After time travel, I got rich by catching ghosts and selling talismans

"...No need." Cen Yuan replied with a stern expression, "I have maintained a certain amount of video contact with the Bureau."

Wu Xuan... Wu Xuan fell silent.

It seems that there is such a thing.

"...Then go back and fry the chicken tenders."

"The ingredients should be spicy."

Man, since you're homeless and living with me, use your cooking skills to pay off the debt.Grandmaster Wu Xuan thought very coldly.

Cen Yuan didn't speak, just reached out and stuffed a small pudding into his hand.

"...Why is it still there?" Wu Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and he restrainedly took a bite of the small pudding, "It's a bit hard."

"Yeah." Cen Yuan sat back in his original position, and said in a cold voice, "Go back and bake another box for you."

Wu Xuan turned his head and thought for a while, then frowned: "Then I want to taste the caramel flavor."

Cen Yuan has stern eyebrows, but has a good temper. Adhering to the professional ethics of being positive and working hard, he said seriously: "Okay."

What a nice staff.

Wu Xuan glanced at him appreciatively.

Cen Yuan raised his eyes, his deep eyes seemed to be filled with endless emotions, and they were as calm as the vast starry sky.

Wu Xuan looked at him indifferently: "?"

Cen Yuan shook his head, and looked at the little pudding in his hand.

Wu Xuan blinked, lowered his head and continued to take a bite.

Qinglin Mountain has arrived.The driver stopped the car steadily, got off the driver's seat, and opened the door for Wu Xuan himself.

Very thoughtful.

Just as Wu Xuan finished eating the pudding, Cen Yuan brought him a napkin.

Wu Xuan wiped his hands and got out of the car.

Then he saw the clubhouse that was forced to stop working halfway through the construction.

Oops.

Earning money and earning high, I forgot to talk to Jiang Lu about co-developing the Cultivation Realm Experience Amusement Park.

Probably because Wu Xuan's expression was too solemn, Cen Yuan followed his gaze and glanced: "..."

"Forget it." Wu Xuan shook his head, "Mr. Jiang probably doesn't have time to talk to me in detail now."

No matter whether it was family or business accidents happened one after another, Jiang Lu would definitely not let it go. Looking at his figure leaving in a hurry today, one could tell that his current thoughts must be on finding out the person behind the scheme.

Wu Xuan looked at the semi-finished clubhouse bought at a high price, with a condensed expression.

It seems that I still have to rely on myself...

Ugh.

Silently leading Cen Yuan on the cable car, Wu Xuan looked at the scattered vacation cabins on the mountainside, feeling very depressed.

He is not happy.

He is unhappy and wants to find something to do for others.

Coldly increasing today's menu to eight bowls and asking Cen to complete the task, Grandmaster Wuxuan got off the cable car with a blank face, and with a flash of figure, he lay back on the sofa in his room with a A jar of ice fell.

I'm already so sad that I've fallen with ice cream!

The little paper man and the monkey spirit sensed his low breath, and the paper skin and monkey skin on their bodies tightened together, and they quickly buried their heads in the shovel and jade bottle, pretending to be working hard.

And Wu Xuan...

Wu Xuan looked at the spiritual field that had planted three leaning spirit flowers like before he left, and his indifferent and deep eyes slowly fell on the little paper figurine and the hairy monkey spirit, then he lowered his head and turned on the phone's search engine:

"How can monkey essence taste better?"

"Would paper figurines burn more?"

He also frantically broadcast the whole search process live in front of the little paper figurine and the hairy monkey spirit through the water mirror!

The search engine recommends eating monkey brains raw, monkey meat with garlic, paper-burning barbecue, and bamboo paper burning into activated charcoal...

Little paper man: "Oh!"

Hairy Monkey Spirit: "...Hmm!"

While being pitiful, the monkey spirit and the little paper man plowing the fields suddenly became fast!

Wu Xuan smiled coldly.

Especially evil, especially cruel!

Cen Yuan, who saw this scene in his eyes as soon as he walked in: "..."

He silently went to the kitchen to fry chicken fillets, bake pudding, and make eight big bowls for the boss.

Food is indeed a weapon that can make people happy!

Wu Xuan quietly glanced at Cen Yuan who was wearing the small pink floral apron he bought, and then at the eight bowls of hot and fragrant chicken pudding on the table, took a sip with chopsticks, his eyes shone slightly.

Cen Yuan sat down beside him.

"The Jiang family is not an exception." Wu Xuan suddenly said with a chopstick in his hand to fry the spirit beast meat.

Cen Yuan paused while holding the chopsticks, then looked up at him quietly.

Wu Xuan's expression was very calm, and he held the chopsticks gracefully and dignifiedly. After he chewed and swallowed the food in his mouth, he gently raised his eyes and said: "Earlier, the Xiao family, the Yuan family, the Chen family Something happened to everyone."

Cen Yuan began to frown.

"The Xiao family is in the east, the Yuan family is in the north, the Chen family is in the west, and the Jiang family is in the south." Wu Xuan took a sip of Bing Kuo Luo and said calmly, "The four pillars are the town, and they guard the four-point fortune of the imperial capital."

In fact, this is easy to understand when explained by the market economy. The four families of Xiao, Yuan, Chen, and Jiang are the four most influential inheritance families in the imperial capital, and they involve a wide range of business fields. Many people in the imperial capital have provided jobs, which have a certain positive effect on stabilizing society and promoting economic development. Once the Xiao family, the Yuan family, the Chen family, the Chen family and the Jiang family continue to decline, the companies under them must be deconstructed and reorganized, resulting in Turmoil is inevitable—

Wu Xuan would not intervene if he followed his fate, but judging from the business he has received or encountered these few times, it is obvious that someone is behind the scene deliberately causing trouble.

Although the targeting points are not the same, the means used are quite similar.the most important is……

Wu Xuan tapped lightly on the table, and a few sheets of white paper printed with complicated patterns quietly fell down, and then he gently pushed it towards Cen Yuan's hand.

Cen Yuan was not polite to him either, he put down his chopsticks, picked up the few pieces of paper and read them.

There are complicated and messy lines drawn on the paper, and the deep ink colors form a strange pattern.Cen Yuan is not very proficient in the pattern, but after looking at these few patterns, he still found many similar and familiar places.

"That person is very good at arranging evil formations." Wu Xuan said lightly.

Whether it's the affairs of the Jiang family, the Yuan family, the Chen family, or the Xiao family, there are traces of evil formations.Even though the root cause of the accident in Yuan's family was evil spirits, when he first met Mr. Yuan, the evil spirit on Mr. Yuan's body was already astonishingly strong.

As for the arrangement of these evil formations, even if that person deliberately concealed it, he could hide it from others, but he couldn't hide it from Wu Xuan.

He silently took out two more patterns and pushed them over.

"Qingyue Lake, Qinglin Mountain." Wu Xuan pointed out.

Cen Yuan's expression became more serious.He squeezed the formation diagrams that Wu Xuan gave him, and sighed lightly: "Friend Wu Dao, I may need to go back."

Wu Xuan put down his chopsticks, took a small pudding in his hand, pinched the small pink paper shell outside the pudding with his white fingertips: "I can't interfere too much in these matters."

He dug a spoonful of pudding and put it into his mouth, the thick burnt aroma and the sweet custard aroma melted on the tip of his tongue, Wu Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, licked his lips, and said: "But if you need help, Fellow Daoist Cen, You can refer to the price list and go to the store to place an order."

He smiled slightly, his brows and eyes burning brightly.

For the sake of fellow Daoist Cen cooking so deliciously...he will give Fellow Daoist Cen a discount!

Cen Yuan looked at his sparkling and restrained eyes, and a little bit of pudding sticking to the corner of his mouth, and smiled: "Then thank you, Fellow Daoist Wu first."

Cen Yuan left.Walk lightly without a cloud.

Wu Xuan directly raised his hand and sent him to the foot of the mountain, then sat alone at the dining table, picked up the chopsticks, tasted a mouthful of boiled fish, and then ate a mouthful of rice.

The little paper figurine on the side poked its head out cautiously and rubbed against his arm.

Wu Xuan glanced at it lightly, pinched its paper head with his fingers: "Do you still dare to be lazy, huh?"

The little paper man shook his head frantically.

Wu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes full of distrust.

Little paper man: "Hey..."

Wu Xuan poked its butt: "Okay, go and call your little friend back together."

The monkey spirit who was called back admitted his mistake very well.

Wu Xuan sent it and the little paper figurine aside, and got up from the chair. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the untouched food on the table. With a thought, he cast a spell on it and preserved the food as it was.

The cook returned home, and after this meal, she had to order takeaway again!

It's just painful.

Wu Xuan's expression was cold, his gorgeous eyebrows contained a sense of vigor, and his whole body was majestic. As soon as he moved his body, he immediately stood up in the air, his palms turned lightly, and the mountains and rivers were in turmoil!

Tiny grass seeds suddenly fell from Wu Xuan's fingertips, and then germinated and grew directly in the air under the urging of his spiritual power...

When countless green and fluffy plants climbed up the soft and moist soil, the walls of the slightly crude clubhouse, which was only half built, were covered with lush branches and vines.

The leaves of those vines are extremely lush and green, and they grow fast, and soon a large bowl-sized flower blooms. The light purple and white petals are crowded and dense, and the light fragrance is sent far away, and the bare ones are immediately robbed. The very simple and semi-finished clubhouse looks as beautiful as the fairy cave!

In addition to the outer wall, Wu Xuan did not ignore the overall renovation of the clubhouse——

What is the Cultivation Realm Experience Amusement Park? !

Modern things can be used on the basic equipment, but the appearance must be elegant and immortal!

Wu Xuan is not a craftsman, but he is a person from the cultivation world, and he has a profound understanding of the cultivation world. He made the clubhouse into the shape he wanted with ease——

A brief reference to the palace he lives in now, the deformed appearance of this clubhouse is more serene, and it looks more...

It is even possible to set a high-priced ticket.

Wu Xuan casually set up a small spirit-gathering talisman array inside, so that the aura of this clubhouse is always slightly higher than that of the side...

Just a trace of it can soak the body of an ordinary person.

And for practitioners, this extra bit of aura that can be absorbed by them is even more precious!

After all, now is not an era of abundant aura.

After finishing this clubhouse, Wu Xuan simply remodeled the vacation cabin on the mountainside.

Their main functions remained the same, Wu Xuan only added a few runes to each log cabin, and added additional functions such as beauty, body cleansing, fatigue relief and sleep aid...etc.

They also planted beautiful and fragrant Yiling flowers next to the house with great care!

Clumps of light blue flowers are connected together, as magnificent as the ocean in the sky.

The author has something to say: Brother Xuan: After eating this meal, there is no next meal, little cabbage ~ Dilihuang ~ two or three hundred years old ~ no cook ~

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