"A kind heart is taken as a donkey's liver and lungs..."

"If the old man hadn't run away overnight with his brothers, I wouldn't have had to work hard to make money..."

Zhou Ze lay on the street, his face full of helplessness.

My Qingfeng Taoist Temple was ragged and there was no incense. That bastard must have passed on the Taoist Temple to me because of looking at the Taoist Temple!

Originally, I just wanted to lie in the Taoist temple, grow vegetables and raise chickens every day, and be a salted fish with peace of mind, but unexpectedly, the old bastard actually forced me down the mountain to make money!

Zhou Ze was so angry that he took out the wrinkled letter from his pocket:

"Good disciple, I see your talent and wisdom. I will pass on the position of the Master of Qingfeng Taoist Temple to you. I hope that when the Master and the senior brothers return to Xianyou, the Taoist Temple can restore its past style from you!"

"It's all liars!" Zhou Ze's master's wretched smile appeared in his mind. There is no need to think that Qingfengguan is also the mess he left for him!

"Hey! Why don't you run?"

A woman's voice came to Zhou Ze's ears.

"Will the trouble come so soon?" Zhou Ze turned over and looked at the woman in front of him carefully.

A formal outfit, his neat short hair and straight figure made Zhou Ze's eyes lit up.

So clean and neat, I must be rich!

"It's not a trouble, it's a business." Zhou Ze stood up straight, looking serious.

"This donor, I don't know what you want to count. This viewer knows astronomy and geography..."

"Stop!" Leng Qiaoshuang stopped Zhou Ze, patted the epaulette on his shoulder and said, "My name is Leng Qiaoshuang, the urban management of this area."

"Damn!"

Only then did Zhou Ze notice the words on the woman's body, the big word "urban management" was so dazzling.

"Hahaha."

Zhou Ze smiled foolishly and looked around.

The shops that originally occupied the streets had long been completely clean, and even Hu Suan next to him was missing.

"Run!" Zhou Ze turned his head and ran away!

While running, he complained: "My uncle wanted to support himself, set up a stall to tell fortunes and earn money to repair the Taoist temple. Unexpectedly, he died before he could get out of the army!"

"Stop!" Leng Qiaoshuang was furious.

She has never seen such an arrogant person in the past few years as an urban management officer!

Luck Qiaoshuang couldn't bear it!

Just when Leng Qiaoshuang was about to chase after her, she found that the arrogant young man was actually... back?!

"What do you mean? Don't run away? Accept the fine?" Leng Qiaoshuang was also stunned.

On weekdays, their urban management and these stall vendors seem to have agreed. If you run away, I will pretend to chase you two steps and find an opportunity to let you go.

But unexpectedly, the young man returned again, which made Leng Qiaoshuang not know what to do.

"I don't have money, why pay a fine?" Zhou Ze said seriously: "But I found that your forehead was black and your veins were faintly exposed. I'm afraid you would..."

"What do you want?" Leng Qiaoshuang blurted out.

"You need dysmenorrhea." Zhou Ze patted Leng Qiaoshuang's shoulder like an old man.

This action made the small town manager who came to Leng Qiaoshuang stunned.

My captain is as famous as his name! Is the cold goddess like frosty who can be touched by a fortune teller like you?

"You bastard!" Sure enough, Leng Qiaoshuang's face suddenly became gloomy after hearing Zhou Ze's words.

"You are saying what you just said!"

"No." Zhou Ze pulled Leng Qiaoshuang's hand, tapped his wrist gently and said to himself: "There is no problem with the ear..."

"Get out!" Leng Qiaoshuang kicked her over.

At such a close distance, Leng Qiaoshuang could kick Zhou Ze down with one kick, but unexpectedly, Zhou Ze easily turned around and avoided.

But this kick made Leng Qiaoshuang squat on the ground with her stomach covered her stomach.

"Oh...my belly..."

"Captain Leng, what's wrong with you?" The small city manager beside Leng Qiaoshuang hurriedly supported his captain.

"I...my stomach hurts." Leng Qiaoshuang gritted her teeth and insisted, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"What did you do?!" The small city manager glared and stared at Zhou Ze with anger.

He clearly saw his captain kicking the young man and squatted on the ground with his stomach covered.

"I did nothing." Zhou Ze waved his hands and explained hard.

"I saw my captain kicking you and it turned out like this!"

"What are you saying? Is it because someone else kicked me or was it because I was wrong?" Zhou Ze didn't expect that he would be cheated if he didn't earn any money.

"Didn't I say everything? She has dysmenorrhea." Zhou Ze squatted on the ground and looked at Leng Qiaoshuang and continued: "But I have a set of needles to relieve your pain."

"Jianghu liar, what else do you want to do to our captain?" The small city manager got angry.

It doesn't matter when he shouted, and a group of people watching the fun suddenly gathered around the street, and some even raised their phones.

"You are too insulting my name as the Lord of Qingfeng Taoist Temple. If you want to beg me, I won't give you an injection!" Zhou Ze saw that everyone was surrounded, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"You!" The small city manager wanted to say something, but was stopped by Leng Qiaoshuang.

"Can you really relieve the pain?" Leng Qiaoshuang asked with her weak face raised.

Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders, took a casual look between Leng Qiaoshuang's lower abdomen and said, "You often use a corset and painkiller during your period. Over time, your pain is several times higher than that of ordinary people."

"How do you know I'm using a sucking belt..." Leng Qiaoshuang covered her belly and looked at Zhou Ze with a suspicion: "Can you really help me relieve the pain?"

"That's all there is to say." Zhou Ze rolled up his sleeves and put on airs with a decent look.

"Captain! Don't listen to his nonsense. I'll go to the next store to ask you for a cup of hot water..." The small town manager saw Zhou Ze's appearance and quickly said to Leng Qiaoshuang.

"It's okay, I don't think he is a liar in the world." Leng Qiaoshuang nodded at Zhou Ze with a smile.

He just glanced at himself and guessed that he often used a leash and painkiller during his menstruation. He thought he was not a so-called liar.

But at this time, Zhou Ze's face changed and hesitated:

"That... the silver needle I used was placed in the Taoist temple... I didn't bring it out..."

"Look at what I said!" The small town manager grabbed Zhou Ze's little tail and screamed quickly.

The people around him also looked at Zhou Ze with contempt, and they all thought that this young man was definitely a liar in the world!

"You are just a liar in the world. Do you think our Captain Leng is so beautiful? You deliberately attract the captain's attention!"

Leng Qiaoshuang also frowned and stared at Zhou Ze, but she didn't expect that he was really a liar in the world.

"Okay... I don't need you to help me... Those words you just said were all for money... I'll give them to you." Leng Qiaoshuang said weakly.

The small town manager was anxious at this moment: "Captain! Why do you want to give him money as a liar?"

"I'm not a liar..." Zhou Ze couldn't argue.

"Ha! Who would believe you say you are not a liar? Unless you take out the silver needle!"

Zhou Ze put his hand helplessly in his pocket: "I said I threw it into the Taoist temple..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Ze suddenly noticed an object in his palm. He spread his palm and the silver needle that should have been in the Taoist temple appeared in the palm of his hand!

What's going on?!

Zhou Ze was stunned...
Chapter completed!