"Little fairy, we meet again."
His tone of voice was the same as before, as if there was phlegm stuck in his throat, and he couldn't even distinguish between men and women.
I cupped my fists with both hands and said, "Junior, I want to pay my respects to Lao Xian'er. I have a gracious invitation this time. I..."
"I know everything."
The old immortal said calmly: "Hai Gang has reported everything to me, I can help you."
"But you have to give me an explanation for the descendants of my unjust death."
"Meow!"
Before I could speak, the golden cat behind me let out a low shout.
I looked back and saw this guy's hair exploded again.
I quickly hugged it in my arms and whispered in its ear: "Be good and don't make trouble."
Raising my head, I looked at Old Xian'er again: "No matter what, I will definitely give you a proper solution for this matter."
"Um."
What surprised me was that she agreed happily.
What puzzles me even more is that Lao Xian didn't give me a chance to speak at all. In the blink of an eye, he had already left Liu Haigang.
Maybe it was my misunderstanding, but I actually felt that he was a little panicked when he left!
At this time, Liu Haigang had raised his head and whispered: "What did the old immortal say?"
I hid a trace of confusion in my heart and nodded: "I agree."
"Okay!"
Liu Haigang seemed to be even more excited than me: "You should go back and sleep peacefully now. I guarantee that nothing will happen!"
That being said, I still can't help but worry.
The methods of this yellow-robed Taoist priest are quite strange, even beyond my understanding.
How can you be completely relieved?
The next day, as I was about to go out to set up a stall, I looked up and saw the yellow-robed Taoist priest looking at me with a smile at the door.
After several confrontations, I became deeply wary of him.
When he smiled like that, I immediately lost my confidence.
No, what kind of trick is he using?
I pretended to be calm and sat in front of the Gua stall and said with a smile, "I came early enough today."
"I have nothing to do. Let's go out for a walk and see the local customs and customs."
At this time, people around him had gradually gathered around.
He and I fought for three consecutive days, and these three days seemed to be a rare sight in Monan.
From students carrying schoolbags to office workers wearing suits, everyone stretched their necks.
The most exaggerated thing is that there are several old men in wheelchairs who refuse to let go of this wonderful scene.
Well, it should be just to add some fun to this small county!
Seeing more and more people gathering around me, I felt that the time was almost here.
"I wonder if what you promised yesterday can be fulfilled today?"
The moment I asked this question, I could hear my heart beating rapidly.
Who is whose ladder? It all depends on his words!
The yellow-robed Taoist priest shook his sleeves: "That's natural."
His abnormal calmness made my heart tighten again, but I had to pretend that nothing happened.
However, the onlookers suddenly said: "No, nothing has changed in my family."
"Neither do I have one at home."
"That's right. You're trying to trick someone here, right?"
The sudden appearance of these miscellaneous words made me feel relieved.
The old fairy of the Hui family has been reliable in his work and has secretly resolved the crisis.
At this time, I looked up again and saw that the yellow-robed Taoist priest's face had darkened.
"Everyone, please touch your conscience before speaking. Don't destroy your conscience!"
"Who do you think has no conscience?"
A strong middle-aged woman squeezed out of the crowd, pointed at the tip of the yellow-robed Taoist priest's nose and started to curse.
"You said you would give us food, but you are fooling people! And you dare to accuse us of being unconscionable!"
If someone hadn't stopped her, the cabbage in her hand might have hit the yellow-robed Taoist priest's face.
Although the physical conflict was stopped, the dissatisfaction with the yellow-robed Taoist priests did not stop at all.
What started as a taunt turned into a harsh invective.
I pressed my hand in the air a few times: "Everyone, listen to me."
"Things are matters, there is no need for personal attacks."
In fact, I am powerless and speechless towards the group of people in front of me.
Apart from anything else, the Taoist priest in yellow robe promised to give out food, which was regarded as a partial wealth for everyone.
To put it bluntly, I shouldn’t have gotten it.
Even if he breaks his promise in the end, at most it is considered that he is incompetent and he should not speak harshly, let alone drag his ancestors to scold him for eight generations.
But I must also admit that it is their presence that gives me a chance to breathe.
I don't even know if I want to be grateful to them.
Human affairs, porridge in the pot, cannot be explained from the root.
