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Chapter Thirty-ninth Summer Insect Dream Night

It was not until this moment that Zhuo Bufan moved back to a city.

"Bajibaji."

The little thing was finished quickly, looking at Zhuo Bufan with his eyes wide open, and he was saliva flowing. Anyone could tell that the thing just now was very good at its appetite.

"Don't worry, there's still tomorrow! Don't eat too much one day, be careful of your stomach bloating, and become a fat cat." Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but smile and said when he saw the cute eyes of the little thing.

Fengli is still too young. Although ice ants are its staple food, it is easy to have problems because they have never tasted ice ants since they were young.

Besides, ice ants also need to rest and recuperate! Although Cao Shen found an ice ants nest on the ice field, he could not withstand such rapid consumption. Only circular rest and recuperate is the long-term way.

"You! What did you eat for Xiaobao?" Liu Dan was also surprised to see Xiaobao's strangeness. Xiaobao was born with a foreign object. Under normal circumstances, he would not eat random food, nor would he eat strangers' things. However, Zhuo Bufan could make Xiaobao pounce at the thing without any control, proving that the thing was very important to Xiaobao and he didn't even listen to his own orders.

It seems that this kid is indeed difficult to deal with. A cultivator and an alchemist, he naturally masters some of the eating habits of Xiaobao. However, why is such a powerful person in trouble because of a little money?

Liu Dan was a little confused.

In the eyes of ordinary people in the world, those money is indeed not a small amount of money, but for a cultivator, it should be just a small problem!

Liu Dan didn't know how complicated and special Zhuo Bufan's situation was, and that she could figure it out.

"You also know some of my situation, so you know that the promise I made will not change, otherwise I will be punished. Of course, some people don't care about the punishment at all, but I won't, so don't worry! As for Xiaobao..." Zhuo Bufan said this and pondered for a while before continuing, "You have to pay for Xiaobao's food."

“Pay?”

Haha, sure enough, this guy was really unhappy, and a look of disdain flashed across Liu Dan's jade face.

"How much is it? It won't be cheap!" Liu Dan asked with a sneer.

"It's not cheap, it's not cheap, it's only twenty yuan, not US dollars." Zhuo Bufan had expected Liu Dan to have bad thoughts, but he replied indifferently, "But sometimes, sometimes if you have some special requirements too much, I'm afraid that I will waste the food in a bad mood."

"Twenty yuan!" Liu Dan was shocked at first when he heard Zhuo Bufan's words. This was too cheap, beyond her expectations. But then he heard Zhuo Bufan's words and immediately turned dark. This kid was obviously targeting him and didn't care about money at all, but he deliberately wanted to obey him. What kind of tricks he was playing!

"Hmph! No matter what trick you play! I will continue!" Liu Dan was angry and immediately became excited when he thought of Nanshan's incident.

"Okay, this is what you said, don't regret it!" Liu Dan replied.

"I will never regret it!" Zhuo Bufan smiled faintly, Damn! What's there to regret? This ice ant was originally going to give Xiaobao food, otherwise why would I take it back? As for the price, I wouldn't dare to sell it higher even if you want me to sell it higher or higher! This is fate. If it sells it higher or higher, it will hurt merit. My soul merit is now negative. Do you think I dare?

Liu Dan didn't know his situation.

"Hmph! I'll leave first!" Seeing that Zhuo Bufan had agreed to his request, Liu Dan no longer wanted to stay with Zhuo Bufan here. He rubbed his mouth and raised his proud head and walked away. He left a sentence in his heart, "I left gracefully, leaving only the pitiful you in sorrow."

"Okay, please walk slowly!" Zhuo Bufan was not angry, but shouted loudly behind him, "I will sprinkle flowers on the road you have been walking!"

"Damn! Treat me as a dead person and respect me!"

Liu Dan was so angry that his eyes were crooked and his mouth was slanted. He suddenly staggered under his feet, and almost fell down. Fortunately, she had extraordinary skills. She held on with a fierce iron horse, and then paused. Her jade-faced cold-faced forced herself to leave. She was afraid that when she turned around, she would not be able to control her mood and kill him when she saw Zhuo Bufan's evil face.

"Puchi!" Mo Xiaoye couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan and Liu Dan would have such a sharp fight, and there was no way he could tell that Zhuo Bufan had had an autistic experience at all.

"Oh! The little brat is sharp-tongued and can't even fight with women. He is really not a good bird! He should be struck by lightning! God doesn't have eyes! He doesn't have eyes!" Mr. Xu said with emotion. In the past two years, he has suffered a lot, so he can empathize with Liu Dan's mood just now.

"Old Xu, you have been struck by lightning several times. It seems that you are the one who is really not a good bird!"

"You!" Mr. Xu was choked immediately.

"asshole!……"

...

As soon as Liu Dan's debt came to an end, Zhuo Bufan rushed home. The new song written by Mo Xiaoye that Liu Dan played before made Mo Xiaoye excited. She suddenly thought that Mo Xiaoye had already composed her songs and played them, which means that the song must be very popular and recognized. Otherwise, a cultivator who practiced spiritual sounds would not be able to use it for practice.

So, when she thought of this reason, she jumped up excitedly and urged Zhuo Bufan to rush home quickly and ask him to see how the uploaded songs were like.

As soon as he arrived home, Zhuo Bufan immediately turned on his computer and logged into one of the largest music stations in China.

He has only visited this site twice, and each time he uploaded the songs written by Mo Xiaoye, and he never paid attention to the reactions of the songs.

Because even Mo Xiaoye doesn't care, how could he have time to pay attention?

But this time, Zhuo Bufan felt different. This time, as soon as he went online, he saw the homepage of the site. The most popular ranking list was the song written by Mo Xiaoye - Xia Chong's Midsummer Night's Dream!

Not only that, this song has been ranked first for more than two weeks. The reason for this short time is that Mo Xiaoye’s song has not been uploaded for a long time. However, judging from the current trend, it has been ranked first for a long time after just a little while. I believe it will be a long time to dominate this position later.

The comments from the audience on the site gave this song quite high, but when Zhuo Bufan carefully opened the song, he found that things seemed to be a little different from what he thought.

The song of this song was composed by Mo Xiaoye, but the lyrics did not come out. However, for some reason, the song promoted on the site showed the lyrics. After closer inspection, the words were written very well.

"A summer bug crawled in front of the Buddha with difficulty.

It begged, “I want to have a wonderful winter.”

Buddha said: "You are a worm in summer, how can you survive the wonderful winter!"

Xia Chong asked: "Why can't it be who deprived me of my rights."

Buddha, sad, closed his eyes and spoke without saying a word.

Only two lines of tears and crawling marks were left in front of the hall.

A breeze blew, blowing out everything.

…”

"Huh? I seem to have heard the lyrics somewhere?" Mo Xiaoye immediately spoke.

"Is that true?" Zhuo Bufan disagreed and thought that Mo Xiaoye was too excited, so he had this illusion.

"Well! On the shore of that Weiming Lake!" Nin Huang reminded, he was a genius who could never forget it.

"Weiming Lake!"

This time, Zhuo Bufan also has a sign.

"It's not her, right? No." Zhuo Bufan immediately denied.

"It should be her. Didn't you listen to her? She is still a musician?" Mo Xiaoye smiled with his mouth, very happy that he could find a soulmate.

Well, by the way, let me introduce it grandly that Liu Dan’s soulmate is Mo Xiaoye, the former master of the third-line development of film and television dramas hidden in Zhuo Bufan. It is precisely because Mo Xiaoye has a unique musical talent and is intimate with Zhuo Bufan that Zhuo Bufan has such illusions and expressions when he was in Weiming Lake.

Strictly speaking, Zhuo Bufan is just a medium for the musical communication between Mo Xiaoye and Liu Dan!

Unfortunately, Liu Dan didn’t know, and the insider Mr. Xu would not say it out. He was still waiting to watch the show! Watch a big show!

"Anyway, no matter what, Xiao Ye is mighty! If it weren't for Xiao Ye's composition, no one would have the opportunity to write lyrics!" Zhuo Bufan praised Mo Xiao Ye and secretly belittled the possible objects in the future.

"Well, there are many music companies here to sign contracts with Xiao Ye! Haha, they are very sensible." Zhuo Bufan saw at the end, and there were many music companies commenting on the song, and one company even offered a bloody price, which made people jealous.

At this moment, the name of Xia Chong Mengye is about to become popular! Zhuo Bufan thought.

"Hey! Someone really pays to buy songs. Otherwise, Afan, you go and sell it. Wouldn't you have the money to open a mental hospital?" Mo Xiaoye said.

"How can this work? I will find a way to do that money myself. But you, now this song is so popular, maybe the song last time will be popular, you are a rich little rich woman! Tell me, how do you want to use it?" Zhuo Bufan joked.

"Well, Afan, don't want it." Mo Xiaoye was a little disappointed and continued, "Then why don't you do charity! In addition, leave some more for my father."

Speaking of the word "father", Mo Xiaoye's tone suddenly became a little heavy.

"Xiao Ye, do you miss your father?"

Mr. Xu and Zhuo Bufan asked at the same time.

"Well, a little bit. I'm fine." Mo Xiaoye smiled faintly, but Zhuo Bufan and Mr. Xu could feel the force.

"Look at you! They are all you big talk kings! They said they wanted to take Xiaoye to see their father, but they still haven't acted! Now they make Xiaoye cry!" Mr. Xu immediately irresponsibly pushed the blame on Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan was so angry that he wanted to look for baseball bats around the room and teach the old guy a lesson.
Chapter completed!
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