Tao Zi slapped the table heavily: "You are the one who works hard every time, and you are the one who succeeds in the end!"
"Don't talk to me about investments. I've been in business for most of my life, and I've seen all kinds of investments! But now I'm investing in you!"
I didn't expect her reaction to be so strong, so I quickly comforted her with some words to calm her down.
In the end, Taozi just gave me a cold look, turned around and ran to the kitchen: "Stop running around, I'll cook for you tonight."
I suddenly felt hot in my heart.
Looking at her back, I sighed silently and called Zhi'an directly.
Nothing else, just let him go back to Monan tomorrow, take care of the food, and prepare for a turnaround!
The next day, Zhi'an rushed back. To my surprise, he was the only one.
"Where's Le'an?" I asked.
Zhi'an rubbed his hands: "I asked him to look after the house, so don't mess with it."
After a pause, he asked again: "What kind of job is this time?"
"I don't know. You'll find out when you go there."
Zhi'an chuckled and said, "I don't know what it is, but you dare to follow it?"
I smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "This is a turnaround. Even if it means going through mountains of swords and seas of fire, you have to go."
I raised my head and shouted upstairs: "Xu Mo!"
"Have your things been packed?"
"Coming!"
Xu Mo responded and ran downstairs quickly, carrying an oversized travel bag.
I looked at him with a complicated look on my face: "Did I ask you to move?"
Xu Mo was startled: "No, I have all the necessary items in it."
"Look, Master."
As he spoke, he put down his backpack and carefully rummaged through the items inside: "Look, facial cleanser and toothbrush."
…
Xu Mo turned over his backpack, making Zhi'an laugh.
I scratched my head helplessly: "Go ahead and carry the bed on your back, as well as all the pots and pans in this room."
"What are you doing?"
Xu Mo's face was filled with clarity and he looked at it with confusion.
I took a deep breath and said softly: "You are a Taoist priest, you don't need to bring these."
"From now on, you can only put spells and magic weapons in your backpack, and you are not allowed to bring any more!"
Xu Mo looked at the ground with some embarrassment: "Then I have no weapon now."
Zhi'an quickly handed the rosary beads in his hand to Xu Mo: "I'll give you one as an uncle."
"This rosary has been used in Baiyun Palace for decades, and it is very spiritual."
Xu Mo took the rosary beads and asked half-understood, "Aren't only monks using rosary beads?"
I patted Xu Mo on the shoulder, leaned into his ear, and whispered two words: "Shut up."
For a cheap apprentice like me, I am helpless most of the time.
He had been protected very well by Lao Xu before. Not to mention the big storms, he had only seen a few small splashes.
Well, who made us destined to be together in this life? Let me fill in the classes he missed before.
On the way, I talked about this matter with Xu Mo again.
When a Taoist priest goes out, he is most afraid of carrying too much luggage. Once something urgent happens, these things will become a burden.
If you encounter an obsessive master who still thinks about these objects at a critical moment of life and death, it is definitely easy to lose your life.
The best way is to bring the necessary magic tools, especially charms.
This thing is lightweight, doesn't take up space, and is flexible to use. The more the merrier.
There are also cinnabar pens and Tianguan seals, which are essential.
Of course, every household is different, and their housekeeping skills are naturally different. Except for the mainstream sects, such as the Tianye Sect, which is also a branch of Taoism, the magical weapon used when going out is a broom.
I talked a lot with Xu Mo Linlin. At first Xu Mo was like a curious baby, with shock all over his face. When I finished talking, his face became more and more ugly.
I thought he was feeling unwell, so I asked softly: "Are you okay?"
"Why are you talking to me so much?" Xu Mo asked tremblingly.
I burst into laughter: "Isn't this nonsense? You are my disciple, how can I be angry with the master for not teaching his disciples?"
Xu Mo shook his head stubbornly: "No."
"Are you going to use me as cannon fodder again?"
