My friends are gods

Chapter 65 Wenquxing's Requirements
However, Song Qiming saw Xu Qingfeng who was about to come over from a distance, hesitated for a long time, but finally did not come over.

The three become tigers, and they all talk about gold.

Facing the fierce gossip and rumors, Xu Qingfeng could only stand still.

Song Qiming was also so happy, saving himself from being misunderstood.

When I got home, I turned on my phone as usual to see if anyone had sent me a red envelope.

"It's going to be a holiday soon." Song Qiming rolled his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart: "Xu Qingfeng won't look for me now, but after the holiday, he will definitely come to look for me. We have to find a way."

He thought, typing in the chat interface.

"@文曲星."

Soon, Wen Quxing was blasted out by Song Qiming, and asked: "Song Xiaoyou, what's the matter?"

Song Qiming: "The last time I snatched a red envelope, I got a good calligraphy, and then I was pestered by a girl who loves calligraphy, insisting that I teach her calligraphy, but I can't do anything. Do you have any experience in calligraphy? Or something like experience?"

As soon as this sentence was sent out, it attracted many replies.

Marshal Tianpeng: "Wenquxing, you are amazing, you can grow old within a month."

Monkey King: "Idiot, do you think that everyone is like you and can't walk when they see a beautiful woman? Song Xiaoyou is being chased, but you are chasing others and you still fail."

Fairy Chang'e: "The great sage knows how to make jokes, and Brother Marshal is also sought after by many people now."

Nine Heavens Profound Girl: "Anyway, I don't pursue it."

Empress Yunxiao: "+1 for not chasing after her."

Empress Bixiao: "Same as above."

Fairy Fairy of Yaochi: "Same."

A group of gods were completely distorted by Fairy Chang'e's words, and their buildings were all distorted by the fact that Marshal Canopy was not popular.

I don't know what's going on, but Chang'e Fairy, who hated Zhu Bajie the most, actually called Zhu Bajie Brother Zhu Bajie affectionately, and even spoke for Zhu Bajie.

Maybe time can really dilute everything.

Song Qiming saw that the formation was crooked, and was extremely helpless: "..."

"By the way, I'm here to ask Wenqu Xing some questions, please don't go crooked?" Song Qiming felt very uncomfortable, and the group of gods would interrupt.

Fortunately, Wen Quxing was not taken astray: "I do have experience and experience. It just so happens that I have summed up some. It's okay to give it to you, but you have to do me a favor."

Song Qiming: "What's the matter?"

Just know that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

Wen Quxing: "You are in the lower realm. Find a woman with a mark on the sole of her foot. The mark looks like a book. Then, you can stick my talisman between her eyebrows."

Just after finishing speaking, Wenquxing issued an exclusive red envelope.

Song Qiming opened the red envelope.

"Get Wenquxing's red envelope: ???. It has been stored in the storage space."

"???: type, spell. Function: add mark. Name: ???."

Nima, what is this?
Looking at the introduction of the red envelope, Song Qiming was stunned for a while, it didn't even have a name.

Wen Quxing: "I haven't figured out the name of this spell yet, but its function is to imprint my mark on the people of the lower world. The woman with the mark on her feet had an accident when I left the mark, so I only branded half of it. And this spell can imprint the other half as well."

Looking at Wen Quxing's explanation, Song Qiming understood that, just like Lu Dongbin left a mark on Jiang Xiaoyu, Wen Quxing also left a mark, but his luck was relatively bad, and he encountered an accident and failed.

This is not a problem.

The issue is……

Who has nothing to do to let Song Qiming look at the soles of his feet?
However, there is no room for Song Qiming to bargain now, so he can only reply: "I will do my best, but can you give me your experience and experience first, I will deal with my affairs first, and then I will definitely do my best to help you Look for people with books in their feet."

Wen Quxing was bold: "Yes."

A red packet appears on the phone screen.

Song Qiming hastily opened it.

"Get the red envelope from Wenquxing: Calligraphy Collection. It has been stored in the storage space."

"Calligraphy Summary: Gathering Wen Quxing's calligraphy creation and experience."

Song Qiming's eyes brightened slightly. With this thing, he would not be afraid of Xu Qingfeng pestering him. When the time came, he would throw this thing on the table and let Xu Qingfeng understand it by himself.

"Thank you Wenquxing." Song Qiming thanked immediately.

Wen Quxing: "As long as you remember to help me find that person."

"No problem." Song Qiming.

"Ding dong."

At this time, Song Qiming's cell phone rang, and he saw that it was a private message from Wenquxing for verification from his friend, and he agreed directly.

Wen Quxing didn't say anything to Song Qiming.

Naturally, Song Qiming wouldn't bother Wen Quxing, and it wouldn't be too late to notify Wen Quxing after he found it.

The only difficulty was that Song Qiming didn't know how to find people with books on their feet.

Song Qiming put away his mobile phone, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

Another problem.

……

Finally, it's winter vacation.

Inside the classroom.

Mu Han stood on the podium, looked at the students below, and said: "The next winter vacation is coming, I decided to take the whole class to dinner, we have a dinner together during the holiday, of course, the money is AA, if there is no objection, We can go, and there are students and teachers from other classes who will have dinner together, what do you think?"

For the students, almost no one would refuse the dinner party.

At that moment, a group of students cheered and agreed.

Song Qiming naturally wouldn't sing against his classmates.

Have a holiday.

Before Song Qiming walked out of the classroom, a kind-hearted old man walked towards him. It was Professor Liu.

"The time for the competition has been set."

Professor Liu came over and said with a smile, "Just a week later, the location is on the top floor of the Haitang Education Building."

Haitang Education Building is a well-known building in Haizhou City. It is full of education departments and even some institutions.

Song Qiming was not surprised that the venue was set here. He nodded and said, "I know, I will definitely go there when the time comes."

"Yes." Professor Liu nodded and said, "Go there as soon as possible."

"Yes." Song Qiming replied.

During this period of time, Song Qiming tried the ballpoint pen many times, and he was determined to use it as long as he was able to write it.

"I like you."

Professor Liu patted Song Qiming on the shoulder and left with a smile, obviously in a good mood.

"When the time comes, I'll go and cheer you on." Zhou Wanqing approached Song Qiming and said, "You have to let me eat."

"Definitely." Song Qiming smiled and nodded.

The current Song Qiming is no longer the poor boy he was before.

He has tens of millions of property.

However, Song Qiming didn't know how to spend. Suddenly he changed from a poor boy to a multi-millionaire. There was a huge gap. If he were an ordinary person, he might spend a lot, but Song Qiming's pursuit was not here.

However, with so much money, it would be a waste not to do something.

(End of this chapter)