Dressed up as his brother

"Doing good deeds is the fastest way to accumulate merit. If you are in urgent need, you can donate some money. I can help you find some patients who are in urgent need of money. As long as the disease is cured, merit..."

"This is too slow." Before Nanrong could finish, Chongyang interrupted him, "I need a lot of merit."

"Can you tell me the reason?" Nanrong asked.

Chongyang hesitated and said: "You guessed right, brat... There are indeed some problems with my brother, which need to be suppressed by the power of merit."

"What's the problem? Maybe I can help." Nanrong said.

"If you have a way, tell me, if you don't have it, forget it." Chongyang looked away.

Tell you?What a joke, you dare to risk your life to seal an ancient fierce soldier, if you know the identity of the kid, you won't kill him on the spot.

Nan Rong was slightly stunned, why did he speak well just now, but suddenly changed his face.

"Brother, beautiful brother, I'm back." At this time, Xiao Chongming bought sesame balls and came back, and put one in front of each of the two brothers like a treasure, "This is delicious, you should try it too, pretty brother."

"Thank you." Nan Rong smiled, looked at Xiao Chongming's cute smiling face, and raised his hand hesitantly to touch the child's face.

Chong Yang didn't stop him when he saw it, he knew that Nan Rong wanted to find out what happened to the little ghost, but the situation of the little ghost was special, when it was not a ghost, it was a human cub, and no one would be able to find out.What's more, there is still his seal blessing at the moment.

"Beautiful brother, my face is easy to touch." Xiao Chongming raised his face and obediently stroked it.

Nan Rong has already finished the inspection, found nothing, and didn't think it was strange, it was just that Chong Yang did something to cover up, and didn't want people to see Xiao Chongming's abnormality: "Well, it's easy to touch."

As he spoke, he touched Xiao Chongming's face again.

Xiao Chongming said proudly after hearing the words: "My father said that touching my face can make people feel better. Does the pretty brother feel better?"

Tong Yan Tong Yu's cute Nan Rong couldn't help but laugh: "Well, it's getting better."

Xiao Chongming smiled contentedly, turned to look at his brother sitting on the other side of the table, thought for a while, and moved his face closer: "Brother, do you want to touch it?"

My brother hasn't touched his face yet, he didn't want to let his brother touch it before, but now he likes his brother a little bit, so he can do it.

Chongyang didn't understand Xiao Chongming's loyalty, facing the white and tender face that came closer, he twisted hard: "Go and eat your food."

Xiao Chongming yelled, covered his face and sat back.

Chongyang looked at the child's aggrieved look, recalled the soft touch of his fingertips, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: Well, twisting it really can make people feel better.

Looking at the interaction between the two brothers, Nan Rong couldn't help but feel some warmth in his eyes.Several people lowered their heads to eat wontons, and after a while, a bowl of wontons was finished.

"I want to eat another finger cake, do you want it?" Chongyang asked politely, saying that Nan Rong's posture was very abrupt just sitting, he would definitely not eat this kind of finger food on the side of the road.

"You invited the wontons just now, I'll grab the pancakes." Xiao Chongming was already full, so Nan Rong only bought two, and handed the one with meat to Chongyang.

"Unexpectedly, you also eat this kind of roadside stall." You even know how to add meat.

"No one will refuse delicious food." Nanrong doesn't eat it often, but he often buys some on the roadside when he is hungry in the early morning after finishing his tasks.

"I also think this cake is good." Chongyang nodded his head in agreement, at least he has not gotten tired of eating it for many days.

Nanrong was also amused when he saw that the person who had been indifferent to him just now became kind to him because of a hand-cooked pancake.I just feel that the cinnabar that I have made all night is probably not worth the finger cakes I bought for a few dollars just now.

Eating while walking, he returned to Nanrong's car in a short while. Nanrong took out the car key, unlocked it, took out a slightly larger box from the back seat, and handed it to Chongyang.

This box is much more ordinary than the box containing cinnabar, so Chong Yang didn't care too much, what he cared about was the talisman paper inside.After opening the box and confirming that the talisman paper was okay, I thanked him.

"However, is there really no shop that sells cinnabar and talisman paper?" Chongyang will take the cinnabar and talisman paper from Nan Rong because he did help Nan Rong yesterday, so he did not refuse Nan Rong's gift.But cinnabar and talisman paper are consumables, so they can't be given by Nan Rong forever.Even if Nan Rong agreed, he would not take it.That top grade cinnabar is not easy to get at first sight.

"This kind of cinnabar is not sold outside, but there are still some that are close to it." Nanrong seemed to know Chongyang's thoughts, and didn't say that if he didn't have any, he could continue to ask me for it.

"Almost." As long as it's better than what he's seen before.

"Then add a WeChat, and I will push the address to you later." Nanrong took out his phone again.

Chong Yang stared at him, Nan Rong looked back with a smile.

"I'll scan you." Chongyang didn't refuse, and took the initiative to take out the phone from his pocket.

"Okay." The smile in Nan Rong's eyes grew stronger.

Adding friends, Nanrong immediately pushed the store address to Chongyang, who would have received a big exclamation point just after pushing it.

[Sorry, you are not the other party's friend yet, please add the other party as a friend first. 】

Nanrong was stunned, he had just passed the friend application, why...

Seeing his expression, Chongyang smiled triumphantly: "It's even."

Nanrong was speechless, this person really must take revenge.

"Then trouble fellow Chongyang Daoist, pass again." Nanrong continued to add friends helplessly.

Chongyang can be regarded as not being a demon anymore, and passed Nanrong's friend application.

After pushing the address, Nan Rong didn't stay any longer and drove away.The car was not far away, when passing by a shopping mall, Nan Rong casually looked up, and saw a huge poster outside the roadside shopping mall.On the poster, a charming woman is wearing a sexy low-cut dress, showing off the dazzling diamond ring on her fingertips.

Nan Rong's eyes moved, he accelerated, turned around in the lane ahead, and drove the car back again.

At the gate of the community, Chongyang was waiting impatiently at the gate. He had just returned home when Nanrong called him out again.

The car stopped, and before Chongyang could speak, Nan Rong said, "I thought of a way to quickly accumulate merit."

"What way?" Chongyang asked.

Ten minutes later, Chongyang's living room.

"You mean to let the kid act?" Chongyang asked, pointing at the crying heroine on TV.

"It's not acting, it's becoming a star." Nan Rong explained, "Although I don't know what's wrong with Xiao Chongming, I can see that his public morality is depleted quickly. To become a star, you can have a lot of money. Fans, the love of fans can be transformed into the power of success."

"Wait... Love can also be transformed into the power of virtue?" Chongyang was a little confused, wasn't the actor an ancient actor?I haven't seen any actor with merit and virtue before.

"The essence of merit is to help others. The helper can draw merit from the gratitude of the recipient. Although the star is only acting and singing, it can make fans who like him feel happy and happy, which is also a kind of help. Although this kind of The power of public morality that we help to absorb is not strong, and it is not long-lasting. Once the fans lose their fans, the public morality will also disappear, but the number of fans is huge, and the accumulation of small numbers is also a force that should not be underestimated."

"Xiao Chongming's merits are consumed quickly and don't need to be long-lasting, so the merits gained from being a celebrity are just right for him." Perhaps Xiao Chongming had already consumed that merit before his fans became fans.

"If what you said is true, it's a good idea, but..." Chongyang hesitated, "It's not easy to be a star."

Chongyang doesn't know how to be a star, but he understands a truth, it is not easy to stand at the top in all walks of life.

"I don't understand this either, but I know someone, and it's easy for her to become a star." Nan Rong said, "If you need, I can ask her."

Nan Rong was very efficient. He only agreed to help in the morning and contacted him in the afternoon. So early the next morning, he drove to the gate of the community again.

Nan Rong has been waiting for someone at the same time and at the same place for two consecutive days. A person with his appearance and temperament, even if he appears once, is enough for people in the community to talk about it for a while, let alone appearing consecutively.

"This young man is so handsome. He comes here every day. He's not waiting for his girlfriend."

"It must be. The old man in my family waited for me like this when he was young. Otherwise, I can marry him. "

"Blow it up, your old man doesn't have a car."

"What's the matter, isn't a bicycle a car?"

"Then your old man is as handsome as this young man?"

"That's not true, and I don't know whose daughter it is, but I envy the dead."

Warlocks' hearing ability is better than that of ordinary people, not to mention that uncles and aunts seldom lower their volumes when discussing people. They can hear their discussions, but they dare not look there.According to past experience, it is best to pretend not to hear them at this time. If you accidentally glance at them, the uncles and aunts will not feel embarrassed, but will turn from the dark to the bright and come up to ask you.

Nan Rong couldn't understand this kind of behavior.

Just when more and more elders and aunts gathered at the gate of the community, Chongyang finally appeared at the gate of the community.Nan Rong immediately relaxed and smiled unconsciously.

"Yo, you laughed, is your girlfriend coming out?"

"Look, which girl is it?"

The uncle and aunt's enthusiastic eyes searched and searched at the gate of the community, and searched and searched.

Seeing this, Nanrong didn't dare to go over.

Chongyang didn't know this, so he led Xiao Chongming over ignorantly and fearlessly, and greeted him naturally: "Waiting for a long time?"

"Beautiful brother." Xiao Chongming carried a small schoolbag today, wore a small hat, and was dressed for hiking, looking energetic and cute.

"Morning morning, Xiao Chong." Nan Rong glanced at Xiao Chongming, sure enough, the power of merit was exhausted again.

"It's not a girl, it's a young man."

"I heard from my granddaughter some time ago that she said that she couldn't find a partner because boys like boys now. I thought she was talking nonsense, but it turned out to be true."

"Who is this young man?"

"I know the little one. It's the remaining child from the family that had a car accident some time ago. I remember it's called He Chongming. Both parents are dead, so there's only..."

In the middle of speaking, the old man suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and turning his head as if feeling something, he met Chongyang's icy eyes.

Feeling guilty for a while, the old man grabbed his morning exercise chair, buried his head and left.The rest of the old men and women didn't dare to gossip when they saw each other, so they followed to the small park by the street.

Are the parents gone?

Nanrong glanced at Xiao Chongming who was happy, and opened the door as if nothing had happened: "Get in the car, leave early, there are still four hours to drive."

Chongyang hummed, picked up Xiao Chongming with one hand, and threw him into the car, but the bandage wrapped in his hand accidentally caught Xiao Chongming's schoolbag, stabbed it, and tore it apart.

"Tsk." Chongyang frowned in pain.

"What's the matter, the wound is open?" Nan Rong subconsciously looked at Chongyang's hand, and found a trace of black air seeping out from under the bandage.His eyes changed, and he took Chongyang's hand: "What's going on? Why is the hostility still there?"

Doesn't it mean that one day's hostility can be suppressed?

"Drawing talismans yesterday, I lost some spiritual power." He hadn't drawn talismans for a long time, and the cinnabar sent by Nan Rong yesterday was really top-quality, so he couldn't help itching and drew a few talismans.Who knew that the spiritual power was consumed so much that the hostility could not be completely purified.

"This is the hostile spirit of a fierce soldier. If one is not good, it will turn against the master. What kind of spiritual power are you using?"

"Why, the beauty is worried about me?" Chongyang saw Nanrong holding his hand, his eyes drooped, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he was dazzled by the beauty, and the teasing words came out again.

Nan Rong raised his eyes and saw Chong Yang's sternness like the day before.

This person always likes to take advantage of words.

"Yes, I'm worried." Nanrong didn't show any embarrassment or embarrassment.

Chongyang suddenly felt bored, flirting, all he wanted was for the other party to look embarrassed, Nan Rong reacted like this, so what's the point.

Tsk, it seems that flirting will stop in the future.

"Okay." Nanrong let go of his hand.

Chongyang sensed something was wrong, looked down, and found that a layer of luck had been attached to his wound: "You..."

"Get in the car, it's getting late." Nan Rong turned around and got into the car without waiting for Chong Yang to finish speaking.

Chongyang was speechless, he still underestimated Nanrong's Virgin Mary attributes, and he didn't know how he survived until now with the power of luck.I used to think that the little Taoist priest next to him was a bit annoying, but looking at it now, the role of the little Taoist priest is probably to stop someone from the Holy Mother.

"Brother, are your hands okay?" Xiao Chongming was also worried about his brother's injury, and when he saw Chongyang getting into the car, he moved over worriedly.

"It's okay." Chong Yang spread out his hands to show him that the bandages had been rewrapped by Nan Rong.

"Huh." Xiao Chongming snorted, leaned over and smelled it with his nose, and then said, "Brother, your hand smells like a beautiful brother, have you touched him yet?"

"He touched me."

"Well, I touched your brother." Nanrong at the front replied solemnly.

"Grass!" Chongyang.

The corner of Nanrong's mouth curled up, thinking that the mouth is cheap or something, and it really smells good.

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