Chapter 791: Pigeon Flying Master 'Ma Xiaoling'

During the 11th holiday, I would like to wish my brothers a happy holiday and good health, and then I would like to remind everyone to pay attention to safety during the holidays. Safety comes first in the world.

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In the "Li Gaoye" in the depths of Koya Mountain in Kyoto, Japan, Peacock, who was rescued from prison by the temple through disgraceful means and thus avoided prosecution, knelt down in front of the master with sadness at this moment.

His master sat cross-legged on the futon, with bright red blood on the corners of his mouth and the skirt of his clothes.

"Peacock, don't be sad. This time Li Takano sacrificed the lives of three Elder Masters, and finally figured out the root cause of the natural disaster in Kyoto, because the dragon veins under Mount Fuji were taken away!"

"You must...cough cough...cough cough, you must take back the dragon's veins...no...no, within a hundred years, the country of Wa will be destroyed Lu Chen, remember...the dragon's veins are on...Hong Kong Island!"

After the old monk finished speaking, a trace of bright red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Peacock's face was full of hatred and determination: "Don't worry, Master, Peacock will definitely kill the enemy and bring back the dragon veins!" After he finished speaking, he respectfully kowtowed a few times, picked up the Zen staff beside him, and strode down the mountain .

If Xin Han was here, he would laugh and shout at him: "Grandson, don't bury your master before leaving!"

At that time, Xin Han was trembling in Hong Kong Island, he pinched his fingers and calculated, but he didn't calculate anything, and he didn't take it to heart immediately.

Speaking of it was his own carelessness, the 'green mirage bottle' containing the dragon's veins was placed in the Qiankun bag that he carried with him. If he was more cautious and put it in the void ring, let alone the three elders who died in Li Gaoye, one of them presided over it. It is absolutely impossible to calculate it even if it is dead.

As soon as Ma Xiaoling returned to her mourning hall, she received a call from Xin's Catering Group, saying that she would be hired as the group's metaphysics consultant, with an annual salary of her own.

When Ma Xiaoling put down the phone, she was happy from the bottom of her heart, as if the depression of these days had been swept away, she cheered: "This time I got rich!"

Immediately, he leaned back on the chair back, folded his long legs together, put them on the table, raised his eyebrows, and said to himself with a smile on his brows for a while: "Dead pervert, you still remember this, if you dare Lie to me, next time I see you I will make you look good, this time... just forgive you!"

For some reason, she was in a particularly good mood at this time. She thought it might be because she got a big deal and made a fortune.

two hours later,

People and lawyers from Xin's Catering Group came to the mourning hall and signed a contract with Ma Xiaoling to hire her as the group's metaphysics consultant for a long time. The annual salary was proposed by Ma Xiaoling herself, which was one million Hong Kong dollars. The remuneration is sky-high.

You must know that this is just a fixed salary. When you go out on a mission, you need to collect subsidies depending on the situation. That's the big deal.

The money was transferred directly to Ma Xiaoling's account half an hour after signing the contract.

As the so-called good things come and go, double blessings come to the door, Ma Xiaoling took over the big business and planned to buy a batch of props for emergencies.

As soon as I arrived at Uncle Qiu's place, I got the news from Uncle Qiu that Mr. He from Macau wanted to hire her to do the cleaning, which brought in a large amount of income. Although it was not as good as Xin Han's, it was really good.

I was feeling beautiful in my heart, when suddenly the phone rang and connected, a hearty laughter came from the opposite side: "Witch Ling, I'm your boss now, how about it, do you have time to treat me to dinner with your boss?"

Hearing Xin Han's voice on the other side, Ma Xiaoling was overjoyed at first, and was about to agree, but suddenly a strong uneasiness emerged, and she wanted to refuse immediately, so she heard Xin Han joked on the other side: "No, it's right to make a fortune. Friends are so stingy?"

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and then smiled: "Okay, you can eat whatever you want at the roadside stalls!"

"The roadside stall is the roadside stall, where are you now, I'll go find you!"

Xin Han pinpointed the time when she would receive the money, and called to give Ma Xiaoling a big meal and make her feel sorry for her. Unexpectedly, this girl seemed to have some concerns, and her words were vague. He pretended not to understand, and just leaned on her up!

Ma Xiaoling did not invite Xin Han to eat at a roadside stall, but gave the address of a western restaurant.

Not long after putting down the phone, Ma Xiaoling called again, saying that she had reserved a seat for 5:00 p.m., and told Xin Han the station number.

"Not bad, you can eat western food, and you can see big-long-legs, this million dollars is really worth it!" Xin Han hypnotized himself with the spirit of Ah Q, put on a suit, and pinched the time , asked the driver to take him to the restaurant Ma Xiaoling mentioned.

When he got to the restaurant, he took a look. The time displayed on No. 4 was exactly five o'clock. With a smile on his face, he told the waiter that Ma Xiaoling had booked a seat, but the witch hadn't arrived yet.

Sitting bored and looking at the menu, suddenly a person sat down across from him: "Xin Han, why don't you just call me and ask Xiaoling to make an appointment with someone, I'm sorry, she should make fun of me next time !"

Xin Han's smile froze, then he got up naturally and looked up with a smile: "The last time I came back from Japan, I accidentally washed the note on the phone when I washed the clothes, and I couldn't see anything clearly. Is it Wu Ling or I? The company only got in touch with Linglingtang!"

"Do you wash your own clothes? You men are the most careless. You can bring them next time. I'll wash them for you!" Wang Zhenzhen subconsciously said, and suddenly her face flushed: "I'm not...I'm explain......"

Xin Han showed a moving smile: "I see, thank you Zhenzhen, let's order first, and talk while eating!"

"OK......"

"Sir, is the couple's package you ordered available?" A waiter came over and said with a bow.

"When will I..." Xin Han stopped talking and swallowed the rest of the words. This matter was obvious, and it was obvious that everything was Ma Xiaoling's fault.

Looking at Wang Zhenzhen, who was blushing and bowed her head like a quail, he let out a long breath, feeling a little stuffy in his chest, and smiled at the waiter: "Serve!"

"Okay sir!" Before the waiter went down, another came over quickly: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Xin Han?"

Xin Han nodded: "It's me!" He had calmed down, and wanted to see what tricks Ma Xiaoling was playing.

"A person who claims to be an employee of the florist said that the flowers you ordered have been delivered!" The waiter put a large bouquet of roses on the table, and then bowed away with another waiter.

Wang Zhenzhen picked up the bouquet of roses in surprise, and sniffed lightly: "Thank you, Xin Han, I... like it very much!" The words were a bit awkward, and Xin Han didn't know what to say for a while, He could only say: "Be careful, I saw that there were thorns on the flower and I didn't clean it!"

"Really, where?...Ah..."

"..."

Looking at the aggrieved Wang Zhenzhen, Xin Han was speechless for a while. He could only take the bouquet of roses and put them aside, then grabbed Wang Zhenzhen's stabbed hand and looked carefully. The thorn was not broken inside, and he squeezed it with his hands She squeezed, and then habitually put the other party's fingers in her mouth and sucked.

"alright!"

When he saw the shy Wang Zhenzhen whose face was about to bleed, Xin Han realized what he had done. He could swear to God that it was definitely not intentional.

These movements are the ones he is used to when he is with his wives, they are completely out of habit, and they are done subconsciously.

"This...it's not good, and...someone is watching!" Wang Zhenzhen's voice can only be described as a faint mosquito sound.

In a pastry shop opposite the western restaurant, Ma Xiaoling looked at the sticky two people opposite through the glass window, gritted her silver teeth and muttered, "You're a pervert, if you dare to feel sorry for Zhenzhen in the future, don't blame me for not treating you well." polite!"

At this moment, the clerk of the cake shop came over under the instigation of the boss and asked: "Miss, what are you going to buy after standing here for half an hour? If you don't buy it yourself, you will block other customers from buying things. It will affect our business!"

"What are you shouting about? These cakes are definitely not good when you smell them. They don't even smell like scallion oil. How dare you let me buy them! Keep them for yourself!"

Ma Xiaoling seemed to have found a punching bag, scolded the guy, and quickly left through the back door.

The guy was stunned by the scolding, and after Ma Xiaoling left, he said loudly: "Crazy, have you ever seen a wife cake that smells like scallion oil?"

Ma Xiaoling walked away far away, but the 'surprise' she left for Xin Han was not over yet. After a while, the candlelight was lit, the red wine was opened, and several violinists surrounded the two of them dining and began to play beautiful melodies .

Wang Zhenzhen was very happy with this meal, and felt that the food was delicious, so she curiously asked the waiter who served beside her: "The food in your restaurant is so delicious, but it's already this time, why are only the two of us eating?" ah?"

The waiter explained with a smile on his face: "Mr. Xin Han has booked the entire restaurant for you, miss! All of us are serving you two tonight!"

The spoonful of chicken and seafood risotto that Xin Han just stuffed into his mouth almost spit out in one mouthful.

Wang Zhenzhen was moved and persuaded: "Xin Han, you don't need to be so wasteful, just invite me to eat at the food stall next time!"

Xin Han wants to cry but has no tears, who wants to waste it, the devil wants to waste it, and even eats a meal to buy the whole restaurant, witch Ling, I will never end with you! (To be continued.) Enable new URL