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It's not even eight o'clock in the morning,

Except for Yan Furui and Wang Qiankun, the figure of the kid Wafang was also not seen.

According to his age, it seems that he can't meet the requirements for elementary school.

But to send it to kindergarten, Yan Furui doesn't seem to have this plan, nor does he have the financial conditions.

It is estimated that at this time, he should still be sleeping in the house to be true!

"Oh, it's Brother Qin!"

Hearing the voice from the door, Yan Furui dropped the broom, put on a smiling face, and was about to ask where the other two were,

Luo Chen and Si Teng also walked into the yard from outside the door!

Snapped!

It is estimated that Wang Qiankun was already impatient when he was called up early in the morning to help with work.

Seeing that the real master finally appeared, he even threw the broom aside,

"Morning, sir, and Miss Sito!"

Ha ha!

Compared with the preoccupied Qin Fang, the quality of sleep of these two people has undoubtedly been particularly blessed.

The stress of consecutive days has disappeared, so is it so energetic?

Several people said hello and looked at the big hole in the yard, which was also covered by Yan Furui with a few sticks and oilcloth.

Probably because he was afraid of accidents by outsiders, he even wrote a warning on the sign,

There are holes!very deep!careful!

Hehe, this guy is also direct and straightforward, making it easy to understand at a glance!

"Have you had breakfast? It's just right, porridge and steamed buns are cooked in the kitchen. If there is anything else you want to eat, I'll go out and buy it for you!"

At this time, Yan Furui understood that Luo Chen, an expert, is the real talker,

So while talking, I also paid special attention to him,

"Oh, I don't need it, you can do whatever you want!"

Luo Chen has already eaten at the hotel in the morning, he usually gets up early,

Besides, the money was spent,

Wouldn't it be a loss if you don't eat breakfast?

"Oh, what about you, Miss Sito?"

"I don't need it either!"

Seeing Luo Chen striding into the living room, Si Teng followed suit.

She doesn't need to eat, let alone tasted the food made by her husband, coupled with her original supplements, and her strength has greatly increased,

She doesn't even have to eat normal food!

"I haven't had breakfast yet? Why don't you ask me, I want to eat steamed stuffed buns, stuffed with sauce and meat, preferably with a cup of soy milk!"

Uh?

"How about eating steamed buns and pickles, and drinking some porridge?"

Yan Furui took Qin Fang's hand and whispered in his ear,

I haven't set up a stall for several days, and today I prepared a little more,

Don't waste it too much!

Uh?

"All right!"

Although Qin Fang can pay for it himself, it is wrong to waste food after all.

Now that Yan Furui is ready, let's help him out!

"Master, why is there no meat at all?"

bar~ bar~

He pursed his lips, his face full of boredom,

Not only did Wafang not see steamed stuffed buns, but it didn’t even have its favorite soy milk fritters.

Only light steamed buns and porridge,

He's still just a kid?Who can stand this!

"Oh, it's good to have something to eat. I haven't had a stall for several days, and this is all I have at home! If you don't save a little money, how do you go to school and enroll in cram schools?"

Yan Furui also made it difficult for him,

It's fine if he doesn't look outstanding, besides leaving him an old house, Master Qiu Shan,

Whether it was techniques or the means of making a living, none of them were taught to him.

In addition, he has to guard the Xingyun Pavilion, and he cannot leave here for a long time.

He can't go far without a part-time job!

They are all in their 20s, older single men, not to mention girlfriends, and he has never even held a girl's hand.

In the end, I still have to give it to Wafang, and become a father and mother at the same time.

Take care of his food and daily life, and pay for his expenses to earn his future tuition fees,

It can be understood that the days are so bleak!

Wang Qiankun himself is only a registered disciple of Changming Mountain, because he doesn't believe in gods, gods and ghosts,

So his master has nothing to teach him, but fortunately,

Compared to Grand Master Li Zhengyuan, the current manager of Changming Mountain, Chairman Cang Hong, Wang Qiankun's master is a real master,

Whether it is calligraphy or painting skills, they are all masters.

All the expenses of Changming Mountain also depended on Chairman Cang Hong,

Only in this way can we continue to recruit disciples, even if those with excellent talents are like finding a needle in a haystack,

But at least the signboard of Changming Mountain is barely hanging on the doorplate!

Eating the porridge in my mouth, eating steamed buns and pickles,

For the embarrassment of Xingyun Pavilion, Wang Qiankun can only help him!

Ugh,

The hanging door is completely gone!

"Sir, please!"

After boiling water and making tea, Luo Chen took out a set of delicate tools,

Si Teng was also extremely proactive, taking over the job,

Maybe it's thinking that I owe him a lot of favors?

Luo Chen didn't even fight with her, just let her go!

"Well, thank you!"

Luo Chen doesn't know the tea ceremony, but smelling the fragrance is alluring, he took a sip,

The warm tea surrounds the teeth and flows down the throat,

Aftertaste, it is slightly sweet,

Good tea and good people!

"Not bad!"

Ha ha!

Seeing the satisfied expression on Luo Chen's face, Si Teng also took advantage of it,

After all, after being together for a few days, I have received a lot of kindness from my husband, but I have no way to repay it.

She always felt uncomfortable,

Fortunately, the tea ceremony, she has studied it very hard before,

Unexpectedly, it came in handy today!

"Sir, we've finished eating! Miss Si Teng, you said yesterday that you want us to help you. Now you can tell us what you want us to do, but it's okay!"

Yan Furui, Wang Qiankun, Qin Fang, and Wafang,

They all looked at Si Teng, then swept Sao Luochen,

A calm and attentive expression!

At this time, it was already 9 o'clock in the morning.

And Luo Chen and Si Teng also sat in the warm courtyard from the hall,

The main interior is really too shabby, the wall skin is peeling off, and there are air leaks everywhere.

And there is always a stale and decaying smell, which makes people uncomfortable!

"Which other descendants of your Xuanmen sects are still alive, do you still have contact?"

Si Teng didn't say much, and went straight to the topic,

It seems that she doesn't think that being more polite will bring any other benefits,

Who made them willing to help, mainly because of Luo Chen's face?

"Descendants of the Xuanmen? I only know Xingyun Pavilion and Changming Mountain. After all, only Wang Qiankun came to help me! The rest of the letters sent out were all lost, and there was no response!"

Wang Qiankun looked pensive and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of any of them.

With a face full of embarrassment, he had no choice but to show a harmless smirk on the spot!

As for Yan Furui, although he doesn't look so outstanding, and he and Wa Fang are dependent on each other, lonely,

But at this moment, I remembered some valuable information!

Chapter 451 Changming Mountain (for collection and recommendation)

"Oh, has the hanging door fallen to such a state?"

That's it!

It's hard for Si Teng to ask for anything more.

Thinking of the Mo and Xuanmen in the past, in the human world, they are not like crucian carp crossing the river, but they are not uncommon either.

There are legends and stories about Xuanmen and the Mo people everywhere!

I didn't expect decades to pass by today,

But he can no longer find the person in the hanging door who can take it, and even the contact has been severed.

It seems that whether the inheritance is still there is not so clear!

The Mo people are of the same kind, are they all well now?

"The two of them don't even know the hanging door technique. Since there are still old people and elders alive in Changming Mountain, let Wang Qiankun take the lead!"

Luo Chen knew what Si Teng was worried about,

The hostile relationship between the Mo tribe and Xuanmen made her always be a little cautious in her words and deeds when communicating.

But he is not from the Mo family, and no matter whether it is Yan Furui or Wang Qiankun, they all intend to befriend him,

So why not let them show sincerity?

"Thank you sir!"

Si Teng naturally knew that when Luo Chen spoke, he was purely helping her.