Chapter 251 Taoist Master Mo Yuan (please give me a monthly vote)

In the hut, the sound of slaps was crisp and melodious.

"Yeah..."

Xiaobai collapsed on the bed, shamelessly acting coquettish.

Jiang Yun looked sad and angry. He held the data cable that was bitten into two sections and sighed helplessly.

It has been so many days since Xiaobai's habit of grinding teeth still can't be changed.

He is such a prodigal son. He used to grind his teeth with Huanghuali, but now he uses a data cable to grind his teeth.

The fox has no habit of grinding his teeth. Who did this guy learn from?

Jiang Yun was so angry that he took Xiaobai out of bed and slapped it on the butt again.

No dreams all night.

One morning, Jiang Yun woke up from the bed exhausted.

He looked at Xiaobai sleeping with his thighs, and his head ached faintly.

Last night, Xiaobai was like a mouse, running around the room, making people unable to sleep.

No, starting today, it will not be allowed to sleep during the day.

Jiang Yun pinched Xiaobai's back collar and washed his face with cold water.

After washing up, each person and the fox were much more energetic.

At 7:30, after half an hour of morning class.

She Yun hugged Xiaobai and followed the Taoist priests to the cafeteria to prepare for breakfast. As soon as he entered, he saw Zhao Bingbing at the door.

Bingbing reporters were also holding a fat orange and queuing up.

The two of them sat at the opposite table and had dinner together.

Xiaobai and Fat Ju each held a bun in their mouths, and they both chewed them very sweetly.

After seeing this, Bingbing began to condemn the Wudang Sect: "Master Jiang is really too much."

"I stayed in the Wudang Sect for a while and filmed a kung fu documentary with Taoist Master Chen Shiyu."

"This fat orange is a stray cat on the mountain. She usually strolls around the Wudang Sect. I like to feed it when I'm fine."

"This morning, the Wudang Sect actually issued a notice saying that lay people who stayed in sects were prohibited from feeding cats. What's wrong with this little cat? If we don't make it, it will definitely freeze to death this winter."

at this time.

Xiaobai hadn't finished eating half of the bun, but the fat orange had already started eating the third bun.

Jiang Yun stared at Fat Orange's round figure and sighed: "Reporter Zhao, it's a pity that you don't go to feed the pigs."

The fans in the live broadcast room laughed out loud.

"Master, it's really nothing to do with Bingbing's business if the orange cat is so fat."

"Nine out of ten oranges are fat, and there is another one that is particularly fat."

"What a poor little cat, damn, it's so big!"

"It is definitely a tough guy who can eat yourself like this in the wild."

"It's over, in addition to being too big, my Bingbing's wife will be labeled as a pig feeding label."

Zhao Bingbing rolled her eyes wide. She made up her mind. After filming the kung fu documentary today, she carried Fat Orange down the mountain and went home.

This fat orange is very humane. Although it is a stray cat, it is quite hygienic. It is always clean and does not poop.

The most important thing is that it is very relative and is not bad at all compared to the little white.

After the two finished their meal, Xiao Huihui carried the shooting equipment and rushed to Wudang Mountain with his men.

While Jiang Yun was discussing the shooting plan with everyone, Chen Yunlong hurriedly came over.

He asked loudly: "Junior brother, have you seen the orange cat my master raises?"

"The cat went to the cafeteria for dinner this morning and did not go back after it was finished."

"Meow?"

Fat Ju, who was acting coquettishly in Zhao Bingbing's arms, decisively stretched out her head. After seeing Chen Yunlong, she lazily stretched out her waist and continued to act coquettishly and cheat on the cat strips.

Jiang Yun's mouth twitched.

Senior Brother Chen Yunlong’s master, how many celebrities in the Wudang Sect have not appeared? Which senior is this?

Hiss, Master, at least you can tell me more about the Taoist affairs and then ascend to the sky!

"Senior brother, that fat orange, reporter Zhao plans to take it home to raise it. Now it's in her arms, and the cat is not lost." Jiang Yun pointed at Zhao Bingbing not far away and said.

Zhao Bingbing's face turned red suddenly. Is there a larger social death scene than this?

Chen Yunlong hurried over and snatched Fat Orange.

If Xiaobai is the divine beast of Tianyuan Taoist Temple, then this fat orange is the divine beast of Wudang Sect.

"Ah, Master Chen, isn't this fat orange a stray cat?" Zhao Bingbing asked with a cute look on her face.

"Reporter Zhao, you can't take this cat away. It is a pet raised by my master. It is usually raised in the Wudang Sect freely." Taoist Chen Yunlong explained.

His master, Taoist Master Mo Yuan, raised the cat. For many years, he has regarded the cat as closer than his apprentice.

Even the apprentice is the current head of Wudang.

The orange cat looked at Zhao Bingbing reluctantly, then struggled for a while, then jumped out of Taoist Chen Yunlong's arms. It shook its tail and left lazily.

The fans in the live broadcast room were almost laughing out loud.

"Hahaha, the big daughter of Orange was abducted while walking in her own house [Funny]"

"It seems like I'm so sweetheart is lost, but in fact I'm the daughter of the former leader."

"The former head daughter inspected the Wudang Sect, but was unexpectedly kidnapped by a strange woman. Bingbing's wife, I advise you to surrender quickly."

"Orange Cat: Ahhh, why do you stop me? Isn't it okay to have multiple sheep?"

"The former head of the Wudang Sect called the police directly: Hello, is it 110? Someone entered the room to grab the cat. You heard it right. Snatch my cat on my territory [Dog head saves life]"

When reporter Zhao Bingbing died in the local community, she suddenly received a call and then lost her voice.

"What, aunt, you found your son in Linjia Village, 120 miles southwest of the Wudang Sect?"

"No, this is unscientific. Are you sure he is your son?"

"The birthmarks are all matched, and I have confirmed them with my adoptive parents, this..."

"Okay, aunt, don't worry, I will express my gratitude to Principal Jiang on your behalf. This is the responsibility we reporters should fulfill."

After Zhao Bingbing hung up the phone, she told the matter.

After hearing this, Chen Yunlong hugged the cat, smiled and left directly.

The Wudang disciples and the filming staff of the TV station were shocked.

Jiang Yun smiled and nodded and said, "Just find someone, otherwise all my hard work yesterday would be in vain."

The fans in the live broadcast room were shocked.

"Damn it, what's the thing? Could it be that the old aunt found her son yesterday?"

"Reporter Zhao shouldn't follow the anchor to commit fraud, right?"

"The Taoist priest is using some shameful immortal techniques again. No wonder it suddenly dropped yesterday. Damn it!"

"I'm very curious about what means the anchor used to help the old aunt find her son."

"As soon as you enter the Taoist sect, as deep as the sea, science has been a passerby since then. If you are convinced, I am really convinced."

The kung fu documentary will be filmed later, which will be divided into two steps.

First, we competed with Chen Shilei for light skills, second, we competed with Chen Shiyu for swordsmanship, and finally we competed with Chen Shikui for shooting skills.

These three are the martial arts that the three Taoist priests of Wudang Sect are best at, but their expressions are surprisingly depressed.

They all reminded Jiang Yun to show mercy and that everyone who practices martial arts can click until they are done, and there is no need to take serious action.

On the martial arts field.

When Jiang Yun was about to compete with Chen Shiyu in swordsmanship, a loud laugh came.

Master Chen Yunlong, the head of Wudang, appeared in his arms with the orange cat and a long sword.
Chapter completed!