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Chapter 21 Fake Money

"The escort agency... should be about the same." Lu Zhe nodded and ordered, "The money I just gave you, in addition to treating your daughter, you can go to the escort agency to learn skills and learn martial arts as much as possible!"

"Learn martial arts?" Jiang Lu was stunned and looked confused.

"Yes. Although you are not young, if you study hard, you can learn at least some basic moves against the enemy." Lu Zhe said, "Most of the tasks I will assign you in the future are very difficult and dangerous. For your own safety and your daughter's life, you must also study hard and seriously. Don't wait until you encounter danger, and then you regret it."

He naturally had to explain some possible dangers to them.

Jiang Lu's expression gradually became solemn. Although he was not sure about the specific danger, he nodded solemnly and said, "Thank you, Lord Shan God, for your reminder! I will definitely not let you down. I will study martial arts seriously and help you solve your problems in the future!"

After a long time, after watching their father and daughter leave, their figure disappeared into the night, Lu Zhe shook and appeared again.

I walked to the altar and looked at the sacrifices, then looked up at the dilapidated mountain temple and the statue of the gods.

Under the printing of the lantern, the surface corroded by the borers is even more desolate, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is beyond recognition.

He felt a little regretful, and out of careful consideration, he decided to bow and say respectfully. "Although I don't know if you still know, it's a forced one to pretend to be a mountain god! This time I have offended this time, and I will repair this mountain temple in the future and reshape your golden body!"

After waiting for a long time with his head down, the statue of the mountain god was still silent, or even the incense was eaten by him, it was indeed impossible for him to react.

"It seems that there are indeed no mountain gods here..."

While Lu Zhe felt relieved, he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "This world is the opposite of the mortal world, and I don't know what connection does the gods and immortals in this world have with the mortal world..."

Having no idea for the time being, he did not continue to worry about these things. After skillfully opening the door and returning to his own room in the mortal world, a strong sense of fatigue suddenly surged, and his eyelids became particularly heavy.

If the living creatures in his body were not providing him with some energy, he would probably have fallen asleep on the spot.

After all, I haven't had a good night's sleep for two days.

However, before falling asleep, he insisted on asking the ghost bird. After getting the answer that no one had ever been in and out, he felt relieved and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

When he woke up again it was noon the next day.

Unexpectedly, the whole person was not as tired as he had ever been after sleeping for a long time. Instead, he seemed to be rejuvenated from the inside out, and was full of energy. It seemed that every pore was breathing the fresh air comfortably, celebrating the freedom that finally arrived!

Lu Zhe took a deep breath and felt as if he had come to a new realm of life. Even everything he saw with his eyes became clearer than before, and the dust in the air could be seen very clearly.

"Is this the effect brought by...the creature skill?"

He looked down at his body, without the imagination of washing meridians and cutting meridians, nor the legendary impurities were discharged, and he still looked ordinary.

If it is said that there is still a little difference, his body was originally just a child of an ordinary rich family, but now he had a little hard muscle on his body.

It's somewhat manly.

He found the living Technique again in his cabinet, carefully compared the matters described above, and found that his changes at this time were about the second level described in the martial arts.

"But... I got to the second level in one night?"

According to Na Ji Feng, it is good to be able to get a sense of qi in one year, and the second floor...

After thinking about it, it was indeed the reason for the mysterious incense smoke.

He originally wanted to ask Ji Feng and others about how to proceed with the subsequent cultivation, after all, he only learned the most basic part yesterday.

However, after thinking about it, he decided to temporarily suspend the idea.

I practiced too fast, and I couldn't even get started yesterday, so I have become the second level today...

And the origin is not very open and upright.

If they have suspicion about this, it would be inappropriate.

After putting this aside, he remembered to go to the shop owner to ask clearly what happened to the paper money that turned into dust yesterday.

I got on the carriage and returned to the funeral street I went to yesterday. The shop of Lao Liu was in the most conspicuous position at the front.

I was sorry that guy didn't have the courage to run away, but the store door was still open now.

Old Liu seemed to have been waiting anxiously in the store early in the morning, and occasionally poked his head out and looked around.

When the familiar carriage was finally stopped in front of the door, he immediately ran over with a smile and bowed to the extreme flattery: "Young Master Lu! I have been waiting for you for a long time! The new batch of paper money has been prepared, and I am waiting for you to see!"

Lu Zhe slowly lifted the curtain and glanced at the door of the shop. He saw a large cloth bag that was the same as yesterday. It was full of weight and seemed to be very satisfying.

However……

Just glanced at him and looked at Lao Liu again, and said lightly: "I am not satisfied with the paper money yesterday."

Old Liu suddenly felt panicked, and with a little luck, he bent down a little bigger, and asked carefully: "Young Master,... Could it be that the colors or styles of paper money are not liked by you?"

He muttered to himself, could it be seen if the paper money is not done, can it be seen?

But what he never expected was that he really saw it!

"Do you think... I didn't realize that you wanted to fool me with the substitute yesterday?" Lu Zhe smiled and looked like everything was in control. "If I was right, at least 80% of the bags yesterday had never been opened, what do you think?"

Old Liu's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at him stupidly with a look of surprise!

He was really stunned.

He clearly remembered that in order to seek efficiency yesterday, in addition to the "real money" given to him by the nephew, he also stuffed the "fake money" into it and tried to get through it.

Although I haven't counted it, I guess at least 70 to 80% of it must be there.

But the key is that only God knows this matter, and how did Mr. Lu know about it?

And guess so accurately?!

He almost thought he was a ghost or not, and I'm afraid only ghosts could tell the truth.
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