Lingxi snorted softly, turned his head to me and said, "I planned to leave after waking you up in Taoshan Village, but Su Tongyuan couldn't rest assured that you were, so she called to ask. I told her that you were plagued by evil spirits and it was difficult to solve, and I didn't want to get involved in this cause and effect."

"It was Su Tongyuan who cried and begged me to save your life. For this reason, she did not hesitate to take out a 10 million lightning strike on the peach tree to exchange it with me."

"Thunder strikes peach wood has a price but no market. I just happened to be short of such things as a birthday gift for my master recently, so I just bit the bullet and agreed to her."

"Ten merits must be completed within three years. Even if I am a Tianling Master, I cannot guarantee that I will do it."

"You have no choice, and I have no choice either, because I don't want to lose Su Tongyuan, one of the few friends."

"If such a sister is necessary to pretend to behave?" Lingxi asked and answered: "All the expenses for living in my house are paid by Su Tongyuan."

I opened my mouth and wanted to speak. But for a moment I didn't know how to refute, so I could only shut up and say nothing.

Lingxi turned around, opened the car window and said breathlessly, "I don't know how your mother is, but Su Tongyuan is definitely a good sister."

"Everyone has his own unscrupulous difficulties. You are suffering, maybe Su Tongyuan is suffering more than you."

I didn't want to continue this topic anymore, so I changed my direction and said, "Master, I have a friend who encountered something strange recently. Can you help me with it?"

The friend I mentioned is naturally Meng Fan.

Although he now lives in his grandparents' house, he has bought the house and his parents have no intention of selling it anymore. He can't live there for the rest of his life, right?

Lingxi was looking down at the message on his phone, listening to me, and directly raised a finger and said, "The price of master-apprentice friendship is one million, I can help your friends see it."

I rolled my eyes and ignored it: "The price of master and apprentice is OK if one thousand yuan is OK."

Tieshan was amused by me and couldn't help but interrupt, "Boy Ning, my lady helps people relieve their worries is not a bargaining market, so how can she be so outrageous?"

I smiled and said, "I can't do anything about it."

Lingxi put away his cell phone and said seriously: "It's okay if you don't have money. You can do the home hygiene in the future. Clean up and downstairs three times a week."

"Trade." I said without hesitation: "Master, when will you come with me?"

Lingxi said seriously: "No hurry, you can talk to me about what happened in his house first."

I turned on the mineral water and took a few sips, slowly telling the whole story that Meng Fan told me last night.

After hearing this, Lingxi thought for a moment and asserted: "I don't need to do this, just go over."

"What?" I said with a look of surprise: "But I can't do anything."

Lingxi said confidently: "I will teach you, and you will know it naturally."

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at South Street. I was urging by Lingxi to get off the bus and stood on the street with a confused look on my face.

"Do as I teach you, remember to cook supper when you go home at night." Lingxi reminded.

"Master." I was so sad that I wanted to speak.

"Believe in yourself, you can do it." Lingxi waved and the Mercedes-Benz disappeared into the traffic.

I recalled what Lingxi said in the car just now, and he couldn't help but question him while helpless. Is this really possible?

Before anyone could go to the on-site inspection, he gave me a solution. What if I can't handle it?

After thinking about it, I thought I had to apply for a mobile phone card as soon as possible. If I really messed up, I could contact Lingxi in time for help.

I took my ID card and found a mobile business hall. Five minutes later, I got my phone.

I asked the clerk to help me put it in my cell phone and called Meng Fan.

"Hey, I'm Suning, huh, I'm on South Street."

"What? Are you still sleeping?"

"Fatty Meng, do you believe it or not?" I said annoyed: "I agreed to meet at South Street at 9 o'clock. Can you be more diligent and punctual?"

After hanging up the phone, I was so angry that I had no choice but to stand stupidly at the door of the mobile business hall waiting for Meng Fan's arrival.

Half an hour later, Meng Fan appeared in front of me panting.

This guy was wearing a black tweed coat, which set off his fat and bloated figure, like a leather ball, and I was ridiculous and crying.

"I'm sorry, Ning Zi, I've been too sleepy recently." Meng Fan apologized: "I set three alarm clocks, but I didn't wake me up. You said this was a mess."

I originally wanted to hurt Meng Fan a few more words, but when I thought of what Lingxi told me in the car, Meng Fan’s current mental state was entirely caused by the “things” in his villa, and I couldn’t blame him.

"Let's go, find a place to rest. You haven't had breakfast yet, right?" I patted Meng Fan's shoulder and said.

"What else is breakfast? It's noon." Meng Fan took out his cell phone and looked at it, saying a rough voice: "Go to the hot pot restaurant directly."

South Street in Zhongzhou is also known as a food street, with all kinds of food stores.

The hot pot restaurant mentioned by Meng Fan was recently opened and has a good reputation.

It was less than ten o'clock, and the store was already crowded. Meng Fan and I waited in line for more than ten minutes before the waiter arranged seats.

"Beef or mutton? Or is it a hot pot with your own vegetables?" Meng Fan took off his heavy tweed coat and smiled: "It is the most comfortable to eat hot pot in winter. It sweats and drives away the cold, and has high nutritional value."

I picked up the hot tea sent by the waiter and said, "I'm not picky about food, I can do anything."

Meng Fan looked at the menu and said calmly: "Beef, men should eat big pieces of meat and drink wine."

"Oh, are you still drinking?" I winked and said, "What are you doing when you drink? Wine makes the cowards brave and confess to the girl?"

Meng Fan smiled and said, "Why, I look down on my brother? Don't look at me as fat, the girl chasing me can't even count one hand."

"Narcissism." I raised my middle finger and said contemptuously: "Do you believe this?"

Meng Fan hummed, "Why don't you believe it? In the first year of high school, I ranked first in the 1000-meter long-distance race, which attracted the attention of many girls in the school?"

I cooperated and said, "Yes, yes, you were full of energy and famous at that time. It's a pity that in less than two years, the handsome and handsome boy who was willing to fall into depravity, and he was nicknamed Meng Bajie."

"Stop..." Meng Fan said with a black look: "I'm losing weight recently, and you will soon see the brave boy who was once."

"Well, the heroic boy eats beef hot pot to lose weight, and the heroic boy sleeps twelve hours a day to lose weight, which is great." I said without mercy: "Fatty, let's talk about it, you should really strictly control your weight."

"Oh." Meng Fan scratched his head with annoyance and said aggrievedly: "I'll see if you eat later? I'll smell it."

"puff."

I drank the hot tea in my mouth and sprayed it out, which immediately attracted the attention of the guests around me.

Meng Fan handed me a napkin and said, "By the way, what is your master's name? I'll ask for it for you, don't be a liar."
Chapter completed!