Fox Fairy Little Matchmaker: Tu Shan owes me a million dollars

In the other courtyard where Tang San was buried.

"Name, identity, who introduced you? And, what wish do you want to make?"

Tang Sanzan sat inside the Eight Immortals Table in the main room, looking at the person who came and asked.

Opposite him, sat a fair-skinned, beautiful, plump and enchanting fox woman. The beauty mole on the corner of her lips made her even more charming!

"Little monk, the slave family is the owner of Bazhen Building, and was introduced by Miss Rongrong. You can call me Tushan Meiniang."

"As for the wish, I want the business of Bazhenlou to surpass that of Yaoxinzhai, but I don't know if you can help me realize it, little monk?"

Tu Shan Meiniang's eyes rolled, showing her charming attitude, and the jade feet under the Eight Immortals table gently rubbed against Tang Sanzan's thigh.

Tang San buried in his heart and said: What a charming and enchanting female goblin, if it is not for age, I must save you goblin!
However, Tang Sanzang's face remained unchanged, he was still neither happy nor sad, and he held the Buddhist ceremony with one hand:
"Amitabha Buddha, the World-Honored One!"

"Boss Mei Niang, whether or not your wish will come true is not up to the little monk to decide, but depends on your demonic power..."

"Naturally, I know that you need to pay [-]% of the demonic power to make a wish and draw lots. However, if this wish can come true, let alone [-]% of the demonic power, even [-]% of the demonic power, the slave family is also willing~" Tu Shan Meiniang smiled charmingly. The words are true and false.

"In this case, you can draw lots now."

Tang Sanzan first used his heart to verify the truth of what the other party said, and then he took out the wishing bamboo tube, put it on the table, and raised his hand as a gesture.

Tu Shan Mei Niang didn't hesitate, she directly reached out to draw the wishing bamboo stick in the bamboo tube...

When she took out one and put it in front of her eyes, it turned out to be the word "luck", she couldn't help but look overjoyed!

Tu Shan Meiniang has heard him talking about it these days, so she naturally knows what the word "luck" engraved on the wishing lottery represents?
Before she could think about it, a book about one foot thick appeared in front of her out of thin air and landed heavily on the table of the Eight Immortals.

The cover of the book reads: "Modern Gourmet Recipe", these six Yaozu characters.

Tu Shan Meiniang couldn't wait to flip through the pages, she just flipped through a few pages and couldn't help showing ecstasy.

If they can't take the boutique route, then Bazhenlou will take the popular route. With these unprecedented food preparation methods, she is confident that Bazhenlou will become famous in the whole circle like Yaoxinzhai!
Thinking of this, Tu Shan Meiniang still did not forget to sincerely thank Tang Sanzan, she knew the importance of building a good relationship with this little monk in front of her!
After Tu Shan Meiniang left happily, Tang Sanzan took the wishing bamboo tube.

Adhering to the principle of hunger marketing, Tang Sanzan only gave Tushan's Yaozu three wishes every day.

These wishing places need to be recommended by someone to get them.

If you make a recommendation, you will naturally need a recommendation fee, so he partnered with Tu Shan Rongrong, and the money he earned was split fifty-fifty, and he made a lot of money in a short time!

With such a way of making money, Tang Sanzan not only bought the rented courtyard, but now, he still has several 10 taels of silver on hand...

However, the deal is expected to end there.

Because, as the name of the wishing bamboo stick spread in Tushan territory, some monster races came up with his idea.

Although they dare not blatantly snatch it during the day, they can't stand the fact that some monsters come to steal it at night!

As the saying goes: Don't be afraid of thieves stealing, but be afraid of thieves thinking about it!

These days, there are quite a few big monsters visiting here at night.

Tang Sanzan was worried that within a few days, those demon kings who lived in the big monster hotel and were still watching would forcefully snatch it regardless of face!
This point cannot be ignored by Tang Sanzan, after all, the temptation of wishing bamboo sticks is too great!
Even Tu Shan's two masters - Tu Shan Rongrong and Tu Shan Yaya - may not be able to protect him!

After comprehensive consideration, Tang Sanzan now has no choice but to prepare to leave Tushan...

Of course, before leaving Tushan, he still needs to make some preparations, such as:

Refining exclusive magic weapon.

Tu Shan Honghong has insulating hands, Tu Shan Yaya has endless jugs, kingship and wealth have kingship swords, Dongfang Yuechu has void tears and pure Yang flames, Huandu Qingtian has a body of ten thousand poisons...

Currently Tang Sanbu only has the Vajra Whisk and the Purple Gold Bowl given by the system.

Although these two magic weapons are not weak, they do not have the potential to compete with those supreme magic weapons!
Therefore, Tang Sanzan prepared to make a wish and draw lots to create his own magic weapon.

In addition, Tang Sanzan, as the host of the system, was limited to three times in a lifetime for others, but for him, it became three times a year.

Because the magic power or mana consumed by drawing lots will be purified and compressed by the system, and poured into his body.

When making a wish to draw lots, it is equivalent to not consuming any mana!
(The left hand gives something to the right hand, and the right hand returns to the left hand)
Immediately, Tang Sanzan no longer thought about it, and began to make a wish and draw lots...

During the lottery process, Tang Sanzhu wanted to cheat with Tianyantong, but all the opportunistic tricks turned out to be in vain!

I don't know what magical effect the wishing bamboo tube has, but it can directly block the perception ability of his heavenly eye!

In desperation, Tang Sanzan had no choice but to draw out one of the bamboo sticks based on his feeling.

He put the bamboo stick in front of his eyes and couldn't help but be overjoyed. There was a word "Luck" written on the bamboo stick.

The next moment, two seeds appeared out of thin air, suspended in front of him.

One seed is golden and sacred; the other one is as bloody as ink!
Tang Sanzan, as a wisher, naturally knew that the golden one was the seed of the golden lotus of merit, while the bloody one was the seed of the red lotus of karma.

The former can create supreme merit, while the latter can absorb infinite karma...

Half a minute later, Tushan came to the border.

Two little fox demons are seeing off the little monk:

"Sister Rongrong, this is the five-year plan I wrote for Tushan in my spare time. You can use it as a reference for Tushan's future development..."

"Sister Yaya, this is the key to my other courtyard. I have purified all the fine wine in the wine cellar with Dharma, which is enough for you to drink for several years."

"When you miss the little monk, just have a few sips..."

"Stinky Tripitaka, who would miss you! As for the key, Lord Yaya reluctantly accepts it."

"..."

"Sister Yaya, Sister Rongrong, the little monk is gone, see you later!"

"Little monk, can't you stay in Tushan?"

"Okay, Yaya, Sanzang has his own considerations, and it's not like he won't come back."

"Yes, Sister Yaya, Sister Rongrong is right. When Sanzang has the strength to protect you and Sister Rongrong from the wind and rain, we will meet under the tree of bitterness..."

Tang Sanzan bid them farewell, and within a few steps, he heard the sound of a flute behind him:

"Outside the long pavilion, by the side of the ancient road, the green grass stretches to the sky. The sound of the willows and flute is still in the evening wind, and the mountains outside the sunset mountain..." (music)

This is the song he taught Sister Rong Rong, and now it is used by the other party to bid farewell to him. The song is full of Sister Rong Rong's reluctance for him (a few hundred thousand taels of silver)!

Just like that, Tang Sanzan, with reluctance in his heart, gradually drifted away with the sound of the flute...