Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

"I am Yufan, a monk from Huangjue Temple."

Shen Yutang looked at him for a long time before retracting his gaze. He slowly extended his index finger and tapped Yu Fan's nose, and said softly:

"Huh, liar"

The nails are slightly long and a bit sharp. It doesn't hurt when they scratch my nose, but it's a little itchy.

Yu Fan gently grasped his finger and held it in his palm, looking at the carefree and unrestrained Master Shen with a sincere look in his eyes:

"I really didn't deceive the donor"

Shen Yutang sneered and pulled back his fingers. Instead, he lifted Yufan's chin and slowly moved closer. They could hear each other's breathing:

"Monk, this is the second time. What if I find out you've lied to me again?"

Just leave it alone, Yu Fan wanted to say subconsciously, but he was afraid of getting beaten.

The key point is that he really didn't lie, and his master didn't tell him about his life experience, so he really didn't know.

So he could only look at Master Shen who was close at hand with deep meaning in his eyes, and said in a feminine voice:

"I am willing to devote another sixty years of my energy"

Shen Yutang was stunned. Pay again?

The two Buddha fruits have already been eaten by them, how can I pay again?

Suddenly, a flash of lightning struck his mind. He stared at Yu Fan in a daze. His face flushed red, and his voice trembled with a hint of collapse:

"You are such a hypocritical monk, fake monk"

After saying that, he kicked Yu Fan off the bed, like a peacock with its feathers standing on end: "Get out, I don't want to see you now."

He, the leader of the Demon Cult, was actually molested by a monk. What the hell was this? Leader Shen felt embarrassed.

Yu Fan saw that he was really mad and didn't want to provoke him too much, so he planned to let him have a good rest. However, he didn't expect that the monk's robe was grabbed by the man again.

"Don't look back, turn around"

Master Shen felt his face burning, and he grabbed the man's clothes, not letting him turn back.

Yu Fan could only let it go and said calmly: "Does the donor have anything else to say?"

Half a day later, a sentence came:

"Let me ask you, if one day you lose your inner strength, the Huangjue Temple does not accept you, and people in the world no longer respect you, what will you do?"

Yu Fan rolled his eyes in his heart. He, Hua Heshang, had never relied on his inner strength or the admiration of others to travel the world. Besides, considering how popular he was in Huangjue Temple, it wouldn't affect anything even if he lost his inner strength.

However, Yu Fan was no longer the ignorant monk, so he knew what Shen Yutang meant. In order to calm him down, he had no choice but to say:

"One day, the world will no longer be able to accommodate this poor monk, and I will have no choice but to return to Mr. Shen. Anu, the leader's wife, or a servant who serves tea and water will do."

After saying that, he left in a hurry. If you look closely, you can see that his ears are red in the candlelight.

Shen Yutang naturally saw it clearly and thought it was very cute. He was very pleased with the words just now and felt very comfortable. He looked at the man's back for a long time without looking away, his eyes full of doting.

On the second day, Yun Qianhe was summoned to see the leader for his physical examination.

After venting his anger on Fang Tianwen yesterday, his mood, which had just recovered, fell into depression again. He took the leader's pulse with as relaxed an expression as possible, not wanting to make the leader worry too much.

As soon as he put his hand on the pulse, Yun Qianhe opened his eyes wide in surprise, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes:

"Master, what's going on?"

Yu Fan came in from behind the curtain and asked, "How is he? Is there anything wrong with him?"

Yun Qianhe hurriedly replied: "No, nothing happened, the leader is well again, and is in better shape than before."

Yu Fan then nodded with relief.

Shen Yutang sat up suddenly, took back his hand and looked at Yu Fan complainingly: "I told you it's okay, but you didn't listen"

"And this medicine? I won't drink it. What medicine do you want to drink?"

Shen Yutang glanced at the black bitter medicine in Yu Fan's hand with disdain, his expression looking a little ugly.

Yu Fan glanced at him indifferently. Shen Yutang muttered a few words, and seeing Yun Qianhe beside him, he had to compromise:

"Alright, alright, if you don't drink it, you will make trouble for me again, so give it to me."

Seeing that the two were so inseparable, Yun Qianhe was very observant and quickly picked up the medicine box and went out.

An hour had passed when Yu Fan came out again with an empty medicine bowl. Yun Qianhe had sharp eyes and noticed from a distance that his originally neat monk's robe had some creases.

So he suddenly jumped out from under the big tree and knelt on one knee: "Please, Madam Master, save my life!"

Yu Fan was startled and almost cursed, "Are you a fucking monkey? Why are you hiding behind a tree?"

He frowned and said, "Stand up and talk. What's the matter?"

He had already gotten used to the title of the leader's wife. It was the truth, and he had just pissed that person off again. Now this title would help him gain benefits.

Yun Qianhe had no idea what was going on in Yu Fan's mind. She knelt on the ground and complained with tears and snot:

"Madam Leader, you may not know that my wife has been away from home for more than a month. This time she left differently from the previous times. She took all the guys and things she liked with her. It seems that she wants to divorce me."

Yu Fan understood. It seemed that the couple was having problems. So why did they look for a monk? He couldn't mediate. Could preaching help him get his wife back?

Who would have thought that the next second, Yun Qianhe's mouth shocked Yu Fan again.

"Madam, you are good at controlling your husband. Even a wise and powerful person like the leader obeys your orders. You have made steel become as soft as silk. You must have a way to help me."

Screw your uncle's skill in controlling his husband. Yu Fan's hand holding the Buddhist beads gradually tightened and he said coldly:

"I am not as powerful as Dr. Yun said. You should find another way."

Yun Qianhe was determined to give it his all. He had had enough of staying in an empty room. Even Wangcai in the kitchen was happier than him.

He immediately went over and hugged Yu Fan's legs as he tried to leave. Tears welled up in his eyes and his voice was desolate:

"Madam, you have great magical powers. You can even find Buddha fruit for the leader. Only you can help me with this."

Yu Fan was slightly surprised and looked down at him: "You know?"

Yun Qianhe saw a turn for the better and nodded quickly:

"I know. There is nothing else in the world that can heal broken tendons and veins in one night and make the leader's power soar, except for the healing medicine Buddha fruit."

Yu Fan saw that he looked really pitiful, and the medicine he prepared accidentally made him and Shen Yutang...

Oh, never mind, it’s all cause and effect.

"Get up, I will help you once."

Yun Qianhe immediately thanked him profusely, and stood up like a spring, wiping away tears with joy like a middle-aged naughty boy:

"Then I will go back to Butterfly Valley to clean up the room and wait for good news from the Madam."

As he spoke, he quickly picked up the medicine box, even using his lightness skills, and hurried down the mountain.

Yu Fan was stunned, how fucking anxious was this guy.

No wonder his wife looks down on him. He doesn't look like a steady man at all. Look at himself, it was always his wife who took the initiative. This is called the art of controlling his wife.

Hua Heshang has many tricks. That night, Madam Niu returned from her parents' home under the order of the leader...