Wear it quickly! My mad dog-like host!

It was originally planned to go there for three months, but Song Jiaren had covered all the furniture in the apartment with dust-proof covers.

The floor is clean, the water and electricity in the apartment are not turned off, and the sweeping robot sweeps the floor on time every day.

Qianghua pulled off the dust cover on the sofa. After sitting down, she turned to look at Zhong Su, pointed to the sofa next to her and said, "Sit down."

Zhong Su did not walk to the sofa, but walked to the opposite side of the coffee table, sat cross-legged on the carpet, then took out a scroll from the cross-body bag he carried and handed it to Qianghua respectfully.

She didn't know how to deal with the Patriarch's guide, and she didn't know what her nature was, but it was always right to be respectful in every action.

Qianghua took the scroll and opened it, revealing a look of surprise.

The woman in the painting looks very familiar. She is exactly the person she created in the upper realm of Chenhong in the previous world, her current body.

However, due to the passage of time, the fairy spirit attached to this painting has dissipated, and now it is just an ordinary painting with superb and expressive painting skills.

Seeing that Qianghua had already seen the painting, Zhong Su lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "Senior, this painting is a collection of my Gui Yi Guan that has been passed down from generation to generation. According to the word of mouth of each Gui Yi Guan owner, the person in the painting is the founder of Gui Yi Guan. "The guide."

"Oh? Then what is the Taoist name of the founder of your family?" Qianghua closed the painting and placed it on the coffee table.

She has fished out too many people, whether it is Qingcang Realm or Chenhong Upper Realm.

Not only humans, but other races have also made a lot of money, so she can get away with it everywhere.

Hearing the understatement in Qianghua's words, Zhong Su was excited and said immediately: "Taoist Xuanning."

"Taoist Xuanning?" Qianghua thought for a moment, "I don't remember."

It does not rule out that when she first lured the person, the person was not very powerful. After all, the person in the painting was indeed herself, and there were four familiar little heads sticking out of the bamboo basket around her waist.

Zhong Su was excited and frightened when he heard that Qianghua's words had not concealed her true identity at all.

Even though she tried her best to stay calm, her pupils could not help but tremble and her body trembled slightly.

She came in the name of the founding master, but both she and her master knew that since Guiyi Guan has been passed down to this day, many records and cultivation manuals have disappeared in the torrent of history, otherwise they would not be building Guiyi Guan now. On the top of a hill in a remote area, he has long been the leader.

Only a few records handed down from the temple and a few words passed down orally by each temple owner can indicate that the founder of the temple may have been an ascended person.

But we don’t know how much water is in it!

So, if the person in front of me can serve as the guide for the Patriarch, her status and cultivation level must be not low. If nothing else, it can at least prove that she has lived through the entire history, which is at least more than 5,000 years!

And she is also afraid that the other person is not afraid of her saying something she shouldn't say, which means that her life and death depend on the other person's thoughts!

Qianghua looked at Zhong Susu, "You came to me because you want to repay this trace of karma for your ancestor?"

They're all dead, so what's left to repay?

Qianghua just thought it was boring to tease her.

Zhong Su's face turned red when he heard this, "Of course... of course, but I still ask senior to give it a try and repay it slowly..."

Guiyi Guan has no popularity at all, how can it pay for it?

It still exists today, all because the mountains around Guiyiguan have little tourism industry development prospects.

But if I can get involved with my seniors, then I can do whatever I want!

Qianghua waved her hand to interrupt her, "Tell me what you want from me."

Zhong Su looked serious, exhaled slowly, moved his body, kowtowed to the rose solemnly, and then said tentatively: "Senior...Senior, no, Immortal Lord, can Guiyi Guan worship you?" "

She and her master are self-aware, and it is impossible to think that the other party will accept them and become their grand master, but it doesn't matter, they can find a master for their grand master, and rounding it off, wouldn't that be their grand master? !

After all, the Patriarch himself admitted that the Immortal Lord was a little kind to him.

Qianghua: "???"

Aren't you afraid of making your ancestor angry?

"I don't ask for the Immortal Lord's blessing, I just want to respect the Immortal Lord all the time." Zhong Su's expression was serious and his tone was very serious.

"Sorry, I'm still alive."

She doesn't want to be offered incense, thank you.

Zhong Su was a little discouraged, but she and her master had already thought about this result, so they were not too disappointed.

After all, a powerful person doesn’t accept all his subordinates, understand that.

Thinking of this, Zhong Su immediately explained why he came here.

Qianghua nodded, "I already know."

Someone was predicting her, and Qianghua would not be able to notice it. With a little calculation, she knew that the other party had suffered backlash, which was quite serious, so she just covered up Yi Qianghua's original destiny so that others could no longer calculate it. Never mind the rest.

Zhong Yan heard the indifference in her voice and knew that the master's unauthorized deduction of the immortal master was over, so he didn't stay long to avoid being bored, and immediately said goodbye.

Of course Qianghua will not keep her.

When Zhong Su left the apartment hand and foot, with a wave of his hand, all the dust covers covering the furniture in the apartment were lifted, and every corner of the apartment was instantly clean and free of dust.

She casually picked up the scroll that had not been taken away from the table and walked towards the stairs. As soon as she stepped onto the first step, a ray of red light floated towards her through the window.

Qianghua subconsciously isolated herself, and then received the message of this red light.

Very pure belief in the power of incense.

Does anyone worship her?

???

Qianghua was stunned. Didn't she already reject Zhong Su's request for worship at Guiyi Guan?

Kill first and play later?

After sealing up this trace of incense power, Qianghua calculated with her fingers and quickly found it on a woman.

It has nothing to do with the concept of unity.

It has something to do with the previous purchase of lottery tickets.

Because many netizens bought lottery tickets based on the numbers reported by the director of "Love Season" and won a lot of money, she, who guided the director to tell the numbers, was dubbed the "living God of Wealth" by netizens.

Many people posted screenshots of Yi Qianghua on her personal social networking software and made wishes to get rich.

However, everyone made their wishes as a joke and to gain popularity, but this woman made her wishes sincerely and sincerely, as if grasping the last straw. After burning incense, she spent the few dollars she had left on her. I bought a lottery ticket and ended up winning two hundred thousand.

A tragic life can be rewritten in one night.

How can such luck keep people from going crazy? !

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