The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 262
Li Changan didn't go to Wanying's company today, in order to deal with the peach blossom disaster, he decided to retreat for three days.

Before entering the bedroom for retreat, he called Ji Yeyue and told him, "No matter who comes looking for me, they won't see me, just say that I'm not feeling well and need a good rest."

A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the loli maid: "Then what if Su Wanying came to you urgently?"

Li Changan frowned: "Wan Ying... If it's an urgent matter, you can call me out."

Ji Yeyue snorted, "What if Shen Bingyue came to you urgently?"

Li Changan's face darkened: "Bingyue... If it's a very urgent matter, then you have to call me out."

The loli maid coughed: "Qin Yao is just fine, if..."

Li Changan clenched his fists: "If it's a very urgent matter, you know what to do."

Ji Yeyue was a little bored: "Master, and Weiwei, she is alone in Jiangning now, and she has a mischievous personality. What if something happens to her?"

With a bang, Li Changan punched the wall: "Of course, I must be called out."

"Yang Yan, sister Zhiwei, Xia Qing..." Ji Yeyue's signature dark smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Master, you should stop retreating and just let fate go."

Li Changan opened the bedroom door, and walked in dejectedly.

The door was gently closed, and Ji Yeyue giggled: "What kind of peach blossom disaster, I think it's all caused by you, the master. What are you talking about being ruthless, I think the master is more worried than anyone else."

Despite the taunting, Ji Yeyue still stood in front of the master's bedroom door with a Persian scimitar. Li Changan's mobile phone was also in her hand. She still stuck to her duty and stood guard for the master.

It was quiet today, and no one called Li Changan until the evening.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ji Yeyue went to the kitchen to make a bowl of stewed chicken soup with lotus and lotus seeds. With this bowl of fragrant chicken soup, Ji Yeyue pushed open the bedroom door.

Li Changan sat there cross-legged, the jade talisman was dancing in his palm, and a slim figure could be vaguely seen dancing on the jade talisman.

Ji Yeyue put the chicken soup next to her master, and looked at the figure on the jade talisman curiously. On the small jade talisman, this shadow was like a dancing girl in a black and white landscape painting, very beautiful.

Ji Yeyue subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch it, but before her finger touched the jade talisman, a sudden chill came over her face, she wanted to back away vigilantly, but her body could not move.

When he was panicking, Li Changan opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Lan Ruo, step back!"

The jade talisman in his hand shone softly, and the evil spirit retreated quietly.

Li Changan reached out to wipe the sweat from the little maid's head, and said lightly, "I'm helping Lan Ruo cultivate the ghost body, you have to remember in the future, Lan Ruo can't control herself right now, it's very dangerous."

Ji Yeyue was covered in cold sweat, and hurriedly poured out a bowl of chicken soup, filled it with green rice, and set the chopsticks for Li Changan.

Li Changan saw that the chicken soup was as light as water, but with a rich aroma, and couldn't help but praise: "This soup is fragrant but not greasy, so I don't need to bother you, I know I don't have a good appetite."

Just as she was talking, the cell phone in Ji Yeyue's arms rang. It was Li Chang'an's cell phone, and the caller must be Zhu Xiaohu.

Ji Yeyue glanced at Li Changan, and gently connected.

After a while, she put down her phone and whispered to Li Chang'an: "Zhu Xiaohu said that her second uncle wanted to see you, and he was in the old room of the youth hotel. He said it was urgent."

Li Changan put down his chopsticks, and pondered: "Second Uncle Zhu won't look for me if there is anything urgent, so he has to go this time."

Ji Yeyue was actually a little worried now: "Then what about your peach blossom disaster, master?"

Li Changan smiled: "It's a calamity that can't be avoided."

The two left the apartment and came directly to the youth hostel. Ji Yeyue stood obediently at the door, and Li Changan pushed the door in. He saw Zhu Dashan talking with his second uncle.

Second Uncle Zhu was in a Chinese tunic suit and was in good spirits. When he saw Li Changan coming in, he hurriedly got up to greet him, and then bowed to greet him: "Mr. Li, I have been busy with Dongpu Wharf these days, and I don't know where you live. I am really ashamed that I didn’t come to thank you.”

Li Changan looked at the two copper coins hanging from his waist, and couldn't help laughing, "You got promoted?"

Second Uncle Zhu was a little embarrassed: "Thanks to you, our Youth Club regained the pier. The elders valued this matter very much, and proposed me as the great incense master of Chiyantang."

Li Changan sat down slowly, and nodded, "Young Master of the Sixth Hall of the Youth Club, you have been promoted two levels in a row."

Second Uncle Zhu smiled wryly: "It is said that the rank has been promoted, but the site is still the wharf, but the amount of benefits paid to the above has doubled. I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing."

Li Chang'an smiled: "The income from Dongpu Wharf is enough for you to pay tribute. By the way, I will send someone to you in a few days, and then you will train him for me."

Second Uncle Zhu was overjoyed: "I'm short of people now."

Zhu Dashan was beside him, but he looked ready to move.

Li Changan frowned, then looked at Zhu Dashan: "Dashan, you are not suitable for this job, you should go back obediently."

Zhu Dashan was taken aback for a moment, he really wanted to talk to his second uncle about Jinqinghui, but he didn't expect Li Changan to be like a prophet, so he expressed his thoughts all at once.

Second Uncle Zhu also said in a deep voice: "Mr. Li has already said that, Shan'er, what else do you have to say?"

Zhu Dashan left helplessly.

Watching him leave, Li Changan asked Second Uncle Zhu: "You asked me to come, didn't you mean something about Dashan? Did something happen to the Qinghui?"

Second Uncle Zhu's face turned gloomy, and it took a long time before he said in a deep voice, "Mr. Li, you should know about the 'Meng Lan Basin Festival', right?"

Li Changan snorted: "July [-]th, Ghost Festival, Yu Lan Basin."

When he said this, his eyes flashed, and he sat up straight suddenly: "Isn't it, in the underground world of Asia, those guys are going to hold the Yulan Basin again?"

Uncle Zhu nodded: "Originally, the Yulan Basin was held every ten years, but this time it was held four years in advance. It is said that the leaders of the underground world in Asia voted for it. Our Youth Association is now the only representative of China. , this matter has fallen to me now, I really can't think of a way to deal with it, so I invite you here."

Li Changan got up and waved his hands: "Let me think about it."

The Yulan Basin Festival is a Buddhist festival, but in China, it is a fusion of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. The Taoist name is the Ghost Festival, which is called the ghost festival. Confucianism was vigorously promoted at that time, and the people gradually recognized it. this holiday.

But for the underground world in Asia, the once-in-a-decade Obon Festival is a battle to show strength and rearrange seats!
In Li Changan's memory, every Obon festival is full of blood, violence, and transactions of money and underground power.

This time it was held four years in advance, which is no small matter.

"Where will the Obon Festival be held this time?" Li Changan asked.

Second Uncle Zhu hurriedly said: "On the high seas, which is the high seas to the east of Jiangning, so to be honest, it's our home field."

Li Changan's eyes became even more gloomy. You must know that in China, except for the lingering old forces such as the Youth Association, the underground world can hardly touch this land. People are having fun.

(End of this chapter)