Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

As soon as this remark came out, there was also the old butler present, and the eyes of the three gathered together.

"553 I plan to go to Shanghai, worship Mr. Jiang as a teacher, and learn Qimen spells."

Shen Junling said.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Junshan frowned instantly.

"I disagree!"

"Then Mr. Jiang's attainments in Qimen Shushu may indeed be not shallow, but after all, he is still just a young boy. If you worship him as your teacher and let others know, wouldn't my Shen family lose face?"

Shen Junling's expression froze.

She worries about that too.

However, as soon as Shen Junshan finished speaking, Shen Nanfeng's scolding sounded.

"You know shit!"

Shen Junshan was taken aback.

"Father, if you don't agree, you don't agree. You don't have to scold my little sister, do you?"

Shen Nanfeng's face darkened, he looked at Shen Junshan and cursed: "I'm fucking saying you know nothing!"

"Shut up Laozi!"

Shen Junshan was dumbfounded.

Shen Nanfeng turned his head and said to Shen Junling: "Jun Ling, your decision is very good, and I support it with both hands!"

"Qimen spells are profound and infinite, but most of them have been lost so far."

"In the face of the real magic number, our Shen family is completely like a frog at the bottom of a well."

"Your skills in magic are not uncommon. If you can take that Mr. Jiang as your teacher, you will be even better than your father in the future!"

"Furthermore, that Mr. Jiang is young, but he is a solid guru. If you worship him as your teacher, you will only add luster to our Shen family, and you won't lose face!"

Shen Jun was deeply moved by the old man's words.

"Thank you Dad, then I'll go back first."

Shen Nanfeng nodded.

Seeing Shen Junling's back going away, Shen Nanfeng said: "Old Su, pass me the family law."

Shen Junshan was taken aback.

"Father, you still want to hit Lin Hao?"

"Just now, I was so angry that it's fine to fight, but if I fight again, I'm afraid it will kill me!"

Shen Nanfeng took over the family law.

"I won't hit Lin Hao."

"Then what do you do with family law?"

"I'll fucking beat you!"

Referring to the family law, Shen Nanfeng began to beat Shen Junshan indiscriminately.

"You fucking know how to disagree?"

"What's wrong with the boy! Isn't the boy a master?"

"You're almost fifty, you're just an acquired talent, you're not enough to be slapped in the face, what face do you have to call someone a brat!"

"Why did I give birth to such a retarded thing as you..."

As expected of a father and son.

Shen Junshan curled up on the ground, his expression was exactly the same as Shen Linhao's...

……

After everything was over, Jiang Churan returned to Shanghai.

Before leaving, Elder Ye asked him if he was interested in becoming a new priest.

Obviously, Jiang Churan is not interested.

Rights, to him, have never been more attractive than unfettered freedom.

Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Churan stretched comfortably.

After relaxing like this, he suddenly felt a little hungry.

Originally wanted to order a takeaway, but he picked up his phone to check and found that today happened to be Saturday.

Saturday!

Hey!

Grinning, Jiang Churan opened WeChat and sent a message to Yaomeier.

"Comrade Ye Yaomei, have you forgotten something?"

"?"

Yaomeier replied with a question mark.

There are big doubts in the small question marks.

Jiang Churan quickly tapped the screen with his thumb.

"Today is Saturday, I'm hungry!"

"..."

Yaomeier's cell phone slammed down on the table, and she had the urge to vomit blood.

The sound of the mobile phone attracted everyone's attention.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Yaomeier began to pack her things and prepared to leave.

In the corner, a female colleague of Yaomeier quietly took out her mobile phone and sent Zhu Ziqing a text message.

"Director Zhu, Ye Yaomei is a little too much, she will leave early on the first day of work after the vacation!"

Not long after the text message was sent, Zhu Ziqing walked out of the office, just in time to see Yaomeier who was about to leave.

"Director Zhu." Yao Meier greeted.

"Are you leaving? Is there something urgent?" Zhu Ziqing nodded and asked.

"It's nothing urgent." Yaomeier shook her head. "It was Jiang Churan who asked me to cook for him."

"I can't get off work after cooking..."

"Cook?!"

As Zhu Ziqing was talking, he suddenly let out a strange cry.

Hearing this, the Lemon Monster, who had been secretly watching, thought he was going to lose his temper, and was suddenly delighted.

But immediately after, Zhu Ziqing said, "Isn't it urgent to cook for Mr. Jiang?"

"No, no, you must go quickly! I will provide you with a car, oh no! I will drive you there myself. I have been there and know the way. Don't delay!"

Yaomeier is a little speechless...

And the lemon monster's eyes were wide open, his face full of bewilderment.

……

Rubbing her hungry stomach, Jiang Churan planned to send Yaomeier a few WeChat messages to urge her.

But just as he picked up his phone, three text messages rang in succession.

All are text messages.

2 million each, 6 million in total.

These two Jiang Churan knew that they were the bounty for Bashu and this mission in Kyoto.

But when he saw the third article, he was a little confused.

Where did the [-] million come from?

Jiang Churan called Ye Lao.

as predicted.

This money was transferred by Mr. Ye.

The reason was to give Jiang Churan a bounty for investigating this matter.

Adding the 2 million, his balance has already exceeded the 20 billion mark in one fell swoop!

Meizizi looked at the large series of numbers in the balance, and Jiang Churan decided that he would take a break and enjoy life.

How long you rest depends on your mood!

Soon, Yaomeier arrived.

As soon as she entered, she was a little startled.

have to say.

Is a girl who likes beautiful things.

Yaomeier is no exception.

After turning around, she leaned on the railing on the balcony, blowing the cool river breeze in early autumn, and closed her eyes in enjoyment.

"What a nice view!"

"It's more beautiful at night, how about sleeping together?"

Jiang Churan's voice resounded faintly, instantly breaking all of Yaomei'er's mood...

"Bao Phi Dragon!"

She rolled her eyes, turned her head and walked back to the room, went to the kitchen, and began to prepare food for Jiang Churan.

Baobailong...

What do you mean?

Jiang Churan scratched his head in doubt.

When I opened the refrigerator, there was nothing in it.

Fortunately, Yaomeier brought her own ingredients.

Soon, three Sichuan dishes came out of the pot, plus a portion of rice, which Jiang Churan praised repeatedly.

"good."

"I knew your cooking was so delicious. When I was in Bashu, I just followed your third brother's advice and went to get a license from you."

The corners of Yaomeier's beautiful eyes twitched.

She felt insulted.

You are so beautiful, tall and tall, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, with protruding lordosis and upturned back, and fair and juicy skin, but you want to get a certificate from your old lady because she cooks delicious food? !

Say goodbye directly!

……

The male dormitory of the Department of Finance.

Because it was the weekend, Zhao Kaqiu was still sleeping.

Although he took the medicine and replenished his energy and blood, this guy's laziness was still the same as before.

"Dong dong dong..."

Suddenly, a hasty knock on the door woke Zhao Kaqiu up.

"Who is it!"

"It's me, Lin Xi!"

"Lin Xi? Why are you here?!"