"Ring, ring, ring..." Late at night after early morning, Zhuo Bufan had just laid down when his cell phone rang like it was desperately ringing.

It’s really terrible, who called at this time!

With his red eyes open, Zhuo Bufan sat up painfully. He knew that not many people called him, so if he called so late, he believed something must be wrong.

"Who is it?" Zhuo Bufan sounded unhappy.

"Zhuo Bufan, there is a party tomorrow, will you come or not?" a high-pitched female voice shouted.

"Zhuo Bufan suddenly put the phone away, the sound was too harsh, as if he was shouting into his own ears.

"Who are you?" Zhuo Bufan asked impatiently again. The number on his mobile phone showed that it was an unfamiliar number, but if the other party could call him by his name, he should be someone he knew.

"Damn! You brat, I even forgot about it! Didn't you save my number with your name!" Meng Xinlan jumped on the other side of the phone and shouted, extremely angry.

Ben Ruliang is naturally beautiful and charming, but how dare you not even remember my name! Meng Xinlan swears that she will kill Zhuo Bufan a hundred times tomorrow, a hundred times, a hundred times!

"Ah! It's Xinlan! Hello, hello, I just woke up from falling asleep and didn't see the screen." Zhuo Bufan suddenly woke up. This woman is a flying girl who can't be offended.

"What's going on? There's a party tomorrow, you mean a cultivation party? Of course I'm free. I'm looking forward to the stars and the moon every day, waiting for news about you, beautiful lady!" Zhuo Bufan pointed the finger north to cover up his mistakes.

"Promise? That's all you have to offer!" Mr. Xu jumped out from the corner of the ring. Regarding dignity, one item was Mr. Xu's bottom line.

"Oh, our Afan is probably in love with you. My sister's scream was so sweet that day!" Mo Xiaoye mocked with jealousy.

"You are wrong. Last night, when he was talking in his sleep, he called me sister." Nervous Huang is always so serious.

"Pfft!"

"Shut up!"

Zhuo Bufan roared angrily!

"What did you say? Who did you tell to shut up!" Meng Xinlan erupted like a volcano, "I will fight with you! If you can, don't come over tomorrow!"

"Ahem... Xinlan, what are you talking about? I said you were shy and choked on the water just now. Didn't you hear me wrong?" Zhuo Bufan deliberately spoke in a low voice, as if he was covering the microphone when speaking.

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At this time, Meng Xinlan, who was self-righteous, came to understand a little bit, "Hey, hey, boy, is your girlfriend around? You should have told me earlier! I understand this kind of thing very well."

Alas! With the current world style, I didn’t expect that she could think of something like this. It is indeed an unconventional and non-mainstream idea!

Zhuo Bufan was speechless for a while. His original plan was to make Meng Xinlan think that he was talking on the phone under the supervision of his parents. After all, a young girl called him in the middle of the night. As a parent, he couldn't care less.

But I didn't expect that Meng Xinlan's rise would jump to that level all of a sudden. She was indeed a person from two worlds!

"Forget it, just think of me as shameless!" Zhuo Bufan said, "As long as you understand, Xinlan." His tone was very sincere.

"Shameless!" the three souls cursed together.

Meng Xinlan laughed loudly and said: "Haha, Zhuo Bufan, I don't know that a little guy like you has such ability. Tell me, are you relying on your pretty face to make a living?"

After a pause, without waiting for Zhuo Bufan's reply, she continued: "You are so shameless, it embarrasses us cultivators!"

"Shameful! Shameless!" There was a roar, a happy and peaceful echo in the ring.

"Okay, since you have a girlfriend by your side, I'll let you go! Remember, come early tomorrow morning, it's still the same coffee shop, we won't wait if you're late!"

Meng Xinlan hung up the phone.

"Pretty face, pretty face, shameless, shameless, shameful, shameful..." The souls laughed happily in the ring, "praising" Zhuo Bufan, who had finally upgraded from an honest student to a soft-boiled guy who cheated on food and drink.

Zhuo Bufan took off his ring, fell on the bed and fell asleep with his head covered. Let's see who can survive!

This is a remarkable new trick.

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"Zhuo Bufan, this way!"

Early in the morning, Zhuo Bufan came to wait near the coffee shop. He didn't go into the coffee shop because he didn't have the money!

But before long, Meng Xinlan appeared at the other end of the coffee shop. Meng Xinlan's sharp eyes recognized him from a distance.

"Why did you come here!" Zhuo Bufan complained, pretending to be here early, so that maybe Meng Xinlan wouldn't pursue what happened last night.

"You came very early!" Meng Xinlan said casually, still dressed like a flying girl.

"Um."

"You have no objection!" Meng Xinlan said again.

Well, what was supposed to come has come.

"My people are all here, what do you think?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"Hey, little one, I can't tell you have such a pretty face and such aura! Don't let this beauty down!" Meng Xinlan praised.

Is this a compliment from her?

"Where are we going today?" Zhuo Bufan stopped pestering him. If he kept talking on this topic, he would soon become Chen Shimei.

"Well, we are going to the Imperial Building today." Meng Xinlan's attention was successfully diverted.

"Imperial Building?"

Okay, I'm behind the times again, Zhuo Bufan thought.

The Imperial Building is a modern and prosperous building in the center of Beijing. It is seventy-two stories high and symbolizes the evil spirits! It is said that the owner who built this building likes Chinese studies very much, especially some related to Taoist magic, so he was very fond of Chinese studies when building this building.

When building a building, he hired a famous Feng Shui master. Finally, under the Feng Shui master's advice, the seventy-two-story Imperial Building was built.

"Zhuo Bufan, have you brought any gifts?" Meng Xinlan suddenly asked.

"Congratulations? Do you need gifts when attending a party?" Zhuo Bufan wondered what kind of rule this was.

"Oh, you don't know, these cultivation sects have the most cat shit. They hold a celebration meeting and they have to bring gifts. His formal meeting has been held long ago, and everyone has sent gifts to Mount Emei.

, and now I have to go to the capital to hold a small informal event. It is said to make the cultivation world in the capital lively and lively. To put it bluntly, I just want to get more benefits!" Meng Xinlan didn't seem to be interested in the Emei Sect either, and she spoke very politely.

choke.

It seems that the relationship between the Meng family and the Emei sect is not very close, otherwise Meng Xinlan would not have said such a thing.

"Then what should I do, go or not?" Zhuo Bufan handed the problem to Meng Xinlan.

"Go, of course I want to go. It's informal anyway, and I didn't say that I have to send gifts!" Meng Xinlan pouted and said in a playful voice.

"You're right. Anyway, I'm just here to see you. I won't give you any money or your life!" Zhuo Bufan followed.

"That's good! If you want money, you won't give me your life!" Meng Xinlan strongly agreed with Zhuo Bufan's move.

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"Aren't we going to take a bus?" Zhuo Bufan said panting among the crowd.

Well, it was during the holidays and there were so many people. It was easy for Zhuo Bufan, with his small body, to squeeze through the crowd!

"Don't worry, this is very close to the Imperial Building. I came here with an excuse to take care of you! You know, in the world of cultivation, there are still some old rules. Generally speaking, you don't have to attend a cultivation banquet.

Those who know how to use modern tools show that they have not forgotten the roots of cultivation and that the road to cultivation is a difficult and difficult road." Meng Xinlan whispered in Zhuo Bufan's ear. In fact, everything was to cover up the woman.

Tian Xing loves shopping.

"That's good, but you don't need to buy so many things! It's so heavy that I can't breathe." Zhuo Bufan finally squeezed through the crowd in the underground tunnel, and there was already a hill on his back.

It is comparable to the Five Fingers Mountain on Monkey Sun.

"You're still a man! Can you do that?" Meng Xinlan said with contempt, looking at Zhuo Bufan who was sweating profusely: "I'm doing this for your own good, just take out one from me later.

I treat this as a gift from you, and the old woman from Emei is ignorant, so she definitely doesn’t know what’s going on.”

What? As a gift?

Zhuo Bufan couldn't imagine what the old nun from the Emei sect would look like when she took out a bra as a gift. She might even cut him into pieces and not be relieved. If Meng Xinlan's unreliable idea is followed, Zhuo Bufan believes it.

Even dying five times is not enough.

"How about we find a place and put all these things in your ring." Zhuo Bufan came up with an idea. Putting the ring in front of so many people might cause people to riot due to supernatural events.

"Nonsense, if there was a place, I would have put it in long ago. Do you still need to remind me?" Meng Xinlan said with disdain.

Yes, at this time, even the toilets were crowded with people! In my country, there are so many people! Zhuo Bufan sighed and accepted his fate.

"Well, you look like you are quite rich. Why are you squeezing between cheap stores and vendors? We can go to a famous brand store?" Zhuo Bufan tried his best to make another plan.

"I'm sick. In those places, of course, the things I bought were for myself to wear. Now I want to give them to others. Why should I spend so much money!" Meng Xinlan said matter-of-factly.

"This is what you give as a gift!" Zhuo Bufan couldn't believe his ears.

"Of course, you don't know that those sisters-in-law in Emei are ignorant. These gifts will definitely make them happy. Otherwise, why would I work so hard!"

"Wow, that's okay! I've learned a lot again!"

Zhuo Bufan stopped complaining and moved forward bravely. It seems that the job of a shoulder worker is a promising career.

Only Mr. Xu was left muttering in the ring, saying, the world is declining, the world is declining, there is no future, there is no future, degenerate, degenerate, the world of cultivation has degenerated...

As for Mo Xiaoye and Nervous Huang, Mo Xiaoye was laughing so hard that he couldn't make a sound, Nervous Huang was just a nervous giggle...

"Finally here!" Looking at the towering Imperial Building, Zhuo Bufan almost shed tears of happiness.

"Ah ha, the meeting place is on the 72nd floor of the highest building. Let's kill them." Meng Xinlan shouted, as if she was really a flying girl.
Chapter completed!