Chapter three hundred and thirty nine garlic flavor
Chapter 339 The smell of garlic
This old man seems to have really hit the mark...
The relationship between myself and Su Ji can no longer be described as troubled.
The two people have only been together for a long time since their relationship was established, and they have been separated all the time.
That old guy Su Xianqin also came up with a plan of five million a year! Damn it, five million is five million, I'm afraid of you! Now that I've done a zombie king mission, it's just a big sum.
Have you got the money?
But looking at the old man, he seemed to be speaking very seriously, and it didn't look like he was joking.
So Qin Chao turned his head and asked.
"Oh no, why are you saying that?" Seeing the old man's indecent attire, he couldn't help but curse.
"Want to know?" The old man chuckled and pinched his fingers.
Qin Chao had no choice but to take out a ten-dollar note and stuff it into the old man's greasy hand.
"Are you just asking for food?" Who knew, but the old man rolled his eyes and said disdainfully, "What are the prices like now? If you give me 10 yuan, I won't even have enough money to eat at KFC."
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The Qin Dynasty was helpless. This is a Taoist priest. How can he have the same virtue as Master Jiefang!
By the way, release the master!
Qin Chao suddenly thought of this old monk who also acted unconventionally, and his heart suddenly became awe-inspiring.
Could it be that the Taoist priest in front of him is also a strong man who likes to play pranks?
But... the Master of Release, after all, must have a majestic appearance... And with his appearance, you can't see how he can be a model of the immortal family...
Qin Chao sighed. He was quite concerned about his affairs with Su Ji.
Anyway, he is not short of this little money now, what he is short of is five million.
Taking out a hundred dollar bill, Qin Chao handed it over.
"That's pretty much it." The old man laughed again, folded the ten dollars and the one hundred dollars together, folded them and stuffed them into his pocket.
Qin Chao thought to himself, you don't mind the lack of 10 yuan this time.
"Well, for the sake of my brother's sincerity, I will give you some calculations on this secret." The old Taoist smiled and leaned his big white flag against a black car, and started to pinch his fingers.
Qin Chao thought to himself, for the sake of sincerity? Grandma, obviously for the sake of 110 yuan. How much roast duck can you buy with such money?
Qin Chao was not in a hurry to rush him. Anyway, Luo Qian wasn't here now, and he was not in a hurry to enter the resort hotel.
He also lit up a cigarette leisurely, leaning on the car and waiting for the old man to calculate the results. Now the young man is living a good life. Instead of smoking Honghe, he smokes Ziyun.
"Here, give me your and your girlfriend's birth dates."
The old Taoist calculated for a long time and suddenly said.
"Okay." Qin Chao also knew this trick and told each other their birthdays without any ambiguity. How could Qin Chao not know Su Ji's birthday?
"If you're talking about the lunar calendar, tell me the solar calendar too." The old man added.
"Gregorian calendar?" Qin Chao raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but feel a little confused. "You fortune tellers still ask about the solar calendar?"
"Of course!" the old man nodded and said, "What kind of society is it now, the information age! Everything must keep pace with the times! Don't think I am a fortune teller, but if you don't keep up with the times, you will still suffer.
To be brutally eliminated!”
The old man burst into tears as he spoke, and even the tears smelled like garlic.
"Holy shit..." Qin Chao pinched his nose, "Chengcheng, let me tell you..."
Qin Chao had no choice but to tell the old man the Gregorian calendar.
Yes, he knew it. After hearing the Gregorian calendar, the old man immediately frowned and said.
"No, you two are not compatible with each other!"
"Is there any?" Qin Chao was confused, "Our birth dates are very similar. Moreover, I am a dragon and she is a snake, so they complement each other."
Qin Chao's grandfather was a fortune teller and had also been a Feng Shui master. He himself knew something about these things. So, after hearing what the old man said, he had questions.
"No, no, no." The old man shook his head, "Who still uses this to tell fortunes now? It all depends on the zodiac sign! You are an Aries and she is a Cancer. You two are counterattacking!"
"I, I'll do it..."
Qin Chao is really going to lose to this old man. Damn it, what kind of horoscopes do you have as a fortune teller? What nonsense!
"Little brother, you look like you don't believe it." The old man shook his head and said, "What age are we in now? We have to keep pace with the times!"
"Jujin, your uncle..." Qin Chao was too lazy to pay attention to this old madman and turned around and walked directly to the gate of the resort hotel.
"Hey, young people today, why are they so impatient?" The old man shook his head, looking very regretful. Then he took out the one hundred yuan from his pocket and said, "If you give me more,
One hundred yuan, wouldn’t I tell you everything?”
"Senior Brother Head." At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed in the sky, and then a figure appeared next to the old man.
He is also an old man, but he has a rather immortal demeanor. He wears clean Taoist robes, has gray hair and beard, and has the arrogance of a superior person on his face.
On his chest, there is a small golden sword embroidered on it.
"If you have anything to say to this evil demon, just kill him."
As he said that, the old man waved his hand, and a Dongfeng Nissan car next to him immediately cracked and split in half from the middle.
"Xiaolong...it's been so many years, why haven't you changed your short temper?" The old man, who was called the head brother, saw this man coming, hurriedly put the money back into his pocket, and then said slowly.
"Brother head, you should call me Junior Brother Long." The old man is an elder from Shushan, named Long Ziyu. This old man has a short temper and cannot tolerate sand in his eyes.
He felt helpless and angry when he heard his senior brother call Xiaolong again.
The master didn't know what he was thinking back then, why he passed the position of master to this careless and unreliable senior brother Tan Hai!
In terms of strength and brains, I am not better than him in any way! Humph!
Even after a hundred years, I am still very dissatisfied with this senior brother.
Just like this time, Shushan's name has been bullied so much! Forget about that woman Shen Qing, Haotian, his proud disciple, was beaten up by the demonic man, so he went to find that boy to settle the score.
, isn’t it a matter of course!
But his senior brother refused to give in, and used his status as the leader to suppress him.
What else can I say? I haven’t understood the matter clearly yet, so I can’t act casually.
What kind of nonsense theory is this! How long can I endure it when these evil demons ride on my neck and shit?
"Humph, senior brother, head." Thinking of this, Long Ziyu couldn't help but snorted sarcastically, "It's because of your weak temper that those demons of the devil don't take our Shushan seriously! What if it were me?
If so, we must teach that boy a lesson, cut him into eighteen pieces, and let him know what will happen if he offends us in Shushan!"
"Little Dragon." The leader of Shushan said with a smile, "After a hundred years of cultivation, your murderous intention has become more and more serious. It seems that your cultivation has been in vain."
"Who said that!" Long Ziyu glanced at his sloppily dressed senior brother and smelled the strong smell of garlic on his body. He couldn't help pinching his nose, "In the past hundred years, I have broken through the golden age.
The shackles of the fifth level have entered the sixth level. Now you, senior brother, have become more and more...unreliable."
"Xiaolong, you pay too much attention to appearances." Tan Hai sighed, "You only heard that Qin Chao is a monster of the devil, but after I talked to him just now, I found that although he has a naughty personality, his nature is not bad.
.What your apprentice said that this kid is a murderous monster is completely outspoken. Xiaolong, you have to discipline your apprentice well."
"My own disciples will naturally be disciplined by me. You don't need to say anything, senior brother."
Long Ziyu snorted and turned away, seemingly angry with his senior brother.
"No matter what, I must kill this man with my own hands!"
With his back to his senior brother, Long Ziyu said coldly.
"Are you going to disobey my order?"
"Senior brother, I have my own way of swordsmanship!" Long Ziyu's voice revealed a strong murderous aura.
"You are already an old man with a sixth level of gold body. How can you bully a newcomer who has just entered the Nascent Soul stage?" Tan Hai said calmly.
"Bullying him?" A ruthless smile appeared on Long Ziyu's lips, "That's because he is not strong enough, and he still wants to mess with me!"
"The person being offended must be your apprentice."
"Hmph, there's no difference between provoking my apprentice and provoking me!" Long Ziyu looked proud, "But for your sake, senior brother, I can wait! I won't bully a newcomer at the Nascent Soul stage.
, it seems that I have no identity. When he breaks through the Nascent Soul and enters the golden body stage, it will be the time for this kid to die!"
"If you have this thought, why not use it on your apprentice to help Haotian break through the golden body stage as soon as possible."
Tan Hai has a good temper and is still guiding his junior brother.
"Brother, just take care of your Shushan!"
Long Ziyu turned around and glanced at Tan Hai coldly. Then suddenly his body turned into a white light and disappeared into the night sky.
Tan Hai looked at the direction his junior brother was leaving and sighed slightly.
"There are so many idiots in the world." After he finished speaking, his body gradually became blurry. Soon, there was no one around the outside of the resort, as if no one had ever appeared.
Instead of Long Ziyu looking for trouble, Qin Chao now encountered a particularly troublesome thing.
"Stop, you can't go in!" The two security guards at the door pinched their noses and shouted to Qin Chao, who was about to enter.
"What, is your resort closed?" Qin Chao couldn't help but ask.
"This place has been booked today. I'm very sorry. You should go back." A security guard said. He smelled the smell of garlic on Qin Chao and almost vomited it out.
"Yes, we are not selling swill today, please leave quickly."
The other person also waved his hand, with an impatient look on his face.
"Sorry, I'm not here to collect swill." Qin Chao shrugged, "I'm here to attend a class reunion."
"Attending a class reunion?" The two security guards looked at each other and then laughed together.
"Hahaha, just kidding, how could Manager Ling have a college classmate like you! Stop making trouble here and get out of here if you have sense!"