Uncle He smiled and said, "Young lady already has the answer in her mind, so why bother asking me?"
Xiang Zhu knew in his heart that Lin Xiaofeng would definitely come back, but sometimes, girls are like this and are worried about unexpected events.
What if Lin Xiaofeng doesn't come?
Xiang Zhu then smiled bitterly, when did he become so unsure of that bastard?
She smiled and said, "Uncle He, he will definitely come."
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"Ah sneeze!"
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but sneeze while sitting in the car returning to Chengdu.
He rubbed his nose. Could it be that someone was thinking of him?
Lin Xiaofeng was unlucky enough.
Zhao Tiezhen patted her butt and ran away. When Lin Xiaofeng came down the mountain, there was no sign of a car in the wild mountains and there was no way to hitchhike back.
Finally, he called Zhenfeng, who drove over to pick him up.
Zhenfeng drove the car and asked: "Xiaofeng, I said you are fine, why are you here in these barren mountains?"
Lin Xiaofeng said: "Looking at the situation, it's really troublesome."
Then, Lin Xiaofeng told the story.
After hearing this, Zhenfeng felt a little shocked. Of course, it wasn't because of the Bai-eyed Doll.
After all, the Bai-eyed Doll has been solved by Lin Xiaofeng.
"The Book of the Dead is going to reappear?" Zhenfeng asked seriously.
"Yes." Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "In half a year, find a time to inform Longhu Mountain about this matter."
Zhenfeng shook his head: "Come on, you guys already know this. We in Longhu Mountain are not vegetarians. How can we not know this?"
Speaking of this, Zhenfeng said: "But you kid, why did you agree to Dong Mingcun so casually? The internal structure of the Bee Religion is very complicated, especially during this period of power change. It would be very troublesome to fall into it."
Lin Xiaofeng said: "But in half a year, I want to follow Dong Mingcun to participate in the holy sect's competition."
"Otherwise, I'll ask Longhu Mountain if they can arrange for you to participate?" Zhenfeng asked.
Lin Xiaofeng rolled his eyes at him: "Come on, don't be ridiculous, this matter is related to the Book of the Dead, and it's not something that just anyone can participate in."
He said: "If the Holy Religion holds this kind of competition, and the Book of the Dead allows you to go to Longhu Mountain or Maoshan, wouldn't it make everyone in the world laugh out loud?"
Just thinking about it with your toes, you can understand that the Holy Religion has very strict requirements for those who participate in this competition.
If Lin Xiaofeng helped Dong Mingcun become the leader of the Bee Cult.
It will definitely be no problem for the leader of the Bee Cult to take him to participate in the competition.
This is also one of the reasons why Lin Xiaofeng played jungler Dong Mingcun.
Taoist Zhenfeng said: "No matter what, the appearance of the Sutra of the Dead is not a good thing for us Taoists."
Lin Xiaofeng said: "Brother Zhenfeng, what if I accidentally take first place and win the Book of the Dead?"
"You?" Zhenfeng looked him up and down: "Don't kid me, kid. Even if you have a demon sword, you are still no match for the top three among the eight masters of the younger generation of magic."
"I'm not happy when you say that. You don't have confidence in me, brother." Lin Xiaofeng said.
"As for your virtue, it is not for the Book of the Dead, but for Xiang Zhu."
The two of them exchanged words with each other, chatting, and soon returned to Chengdu.
When they returned to Chengdu, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
On the way back, Zhao Tiezhen also called Lin Xiaofeng, asked Lin Xiaofeng for his bank card number, and then called him 100,000 yuan.
After returning to Chengdu, Taoist Zhenfeng asked: "Xiaofeng, how do you plan to spend these 100,000?"
"What's wrong with eating, drinking and having fun?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Zhenfeng looked serious: "Children in poverty-stricken areas have been short of supplies recently. Do you think you can donate some?"
Lin Xiaofeng said speechlessly: "Brother Zhenfeng, you are an old turtle grandson, you have defrauded a lot of money, haven't you? You dare to ask for more than ten or two hundred thousand to move a grave, and you still think you can afford my one hundred thousand?"
"Mosquitoes are also meat when they are small." Taoist Zhenfeng had just finished speaking, and then changed his mind and said, "No, no, I mean, this hundred thousand is enough to buy thousands of books for children in mountainous areas. This is no small matter.
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Lin Xiaofeng also understood that all the money earned by Taoist Zhenfeng was invested in the mountainous area.
He asked curiously: "Brother Zhenfeng, I'm quite curious. Why do you keep helping children in impoverished mountainous areas? Why don't you tell me something? I'll donate it to you."
Zhenfeng was unwilling to say anything anymore: "How stupid can I be to burn through my money? It's up to you whether you donate or not. If you don't want to, forget it."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaofeng saw that he was unwilling to say more and said, "I have more than 400,000 yuan in my bank card. Let's do this. I will donate 350,000 yuan to you to help build a primary school in poor mountainous areas."
Over the past year or so, I have made a lot of money from helping catch ghosts, which adds up to more than 400,000 yuan.
Zhenfeng couldn't help but take another look at Lin Xiaofeng: "I knew you had a heart."
"Otherwise, when will you wait until you donate one million, will I tell you the reasons why I support poor mountainous areas?" Zhenfeng said with a smile.
Lin Xiaofeng waved his hand hurriedly: "These 400,000 are all my hard-earned savings for my wife. One million, you can take it."
After Lin Xiaofeng transferred the money to Zhenfeng, Zhenfeng also promised that when the school funded by Lin Xiaofeng was built, he would be notified and take Lin Xiaofeng to see it.
Zhenfeng Taoist still has a relatively professional ethics in this matter.
When people donate money, they always want to show others the results.
Lin Xiaofeng didn't care about this.
What he is thinking about now is about the Bee Cult.
Zhenfeng walked him to the school gate, waved his hand and said, "I'll go back and help you with the construction of the school. If anything happens, remember to call me."
After saying that, Zhenfeng drove the car and left quickly.
When Lin Xiaofeng returned to the dormitory, it was already half past three in the afternoon.
Fatty Huang was lying in the dormitory, holding his mobile phone and playing mobile games. When he heard the door opening, he turned around and saw that it was Lin Xiaofeng, so he lowered his head and continued playing on his mobile phone.
"Where is Lao Xu?" Lin Xiaofeng asked, "Why are you the only one in the dormitory?"
"Lao Xu is playing basketball." Fatty Huang said, "By the way, do you know about Lao Liu and Zhu Xiaorou's family going to Hainan?"
"Hainan did they go to?" Lin Xiaofeng said: "It's quite acceptable. It's so cool."
Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but have some expectations in his heart. When he and Xiang Zhu are really together in the future, they can go on a good trip together.
Fatty Huang quit the game and clicked on Liu Cang's QQ photo album: "Look, this photo of Old Liu is so cool."
Lin Xiaofeng looked and saw Liu Cang standing on the beach, topless and wearing a pair of beach pants, with his hands outstretched and a smile on his face.
"We will also go to Hainan when we have time..." Lin Xiaofeng hadn't finished speaking yet, his eyes were fixed on this photo: "There is a problem!"