The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

When Lin Xiaoxiao went out to open the door, he didn't see the person he wanted to see. The one standing outside the door was just a strange green-robed Taoist.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Seeing a stranger outside the door, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't rush to open the door, and looked him up and down.

This is a man whose age cannot be discerned, with vicissitudes in his eyes and white bearded hair, he looks like a centenarian, with a rosy face, like a man in his prime, wearing a dirty blue Taoist robe, holding a Ups and downs, quite a sense of immortality.

"The poor monk came here to look for apprentices. I don't know if Ye Feng is here?"

The first sentence the Taoist spoke made Lin Xiaoxiao startled.

Poor monk?Are you not a Taoist priest?
"Ye Feng went out and is not here now."

"Since I'm not here..." The green-robed Taoist groped for a while, found a beggar from nowhere, and stretched it forward: "Can the poor monk get some luck?"

Lin Xiaoxiao was completely confused.

You said that it’s fine if you wear a Taoist costume, why do you want to learn the title of a monk? You are obviously here to find someone, so how can you become a predestined relationship again?

Are you a fake Taoist priest or a real monk?

"Don't worry, the poor monk will not become albino. I see that your seal is black, and there must be bloody disasters recently. The poor monk here has a method that can help the benefactor escape this catastrophe."

Taoist Qingpao's face was sincere, almost convinced Lin Xiaoxiao: "How to solve it?"

"Drink more boiled water with brown sugar."

Hehe, it was really a bloodbath.

Lin Xiaoxiao's complexion immediately darkened, she turned around and left, but outside the door, the Taoist was still yelling: "Hey! Don't go! I haven't eaten for three days, so please do me a favor, even if I reward you with two buns." If it doesn’t work, I will also read palmistry.”

Lin Xiaoxiao ignored the Taoist's cry, she was almost certain in her heart that this was a charlatan who specialized in cheating food and drink, and she didn't know where she heard Ye Feng's name, so while Ye Feng was away, she came to the door specially.

The only thing that puzzled her was how did the Taoist see that she was here?

"Could it be that this liar really knows how to read faces?" Lin Xiaoxiao thought for a while, but shook his head and denied this possibility.

"Hey! In this world, why no one pays attention to the truth! There is a bloody disaster! Am I wrong?"

After muttering something, the green-robed Taoist simply sat down outside the gate, clutching his empty stomach, and hoped that his precious apprentice would come back quickly.

Not long after, Ye Feng's figure finally appeared at the end of the street. After walking 5 kilometers on foot, Ye Feng was already covered in sweat.

"No, my physical fitness has declined, and I'm short of breath after only running five kilometers. It seems that I need to exercise more next time." Ye Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead: "In the future, I won't take a taxi when I go out, let's run and exercise. !"

Soon, Ye Feng made a plan to save money for his future... No, he made a plan for exercise.

From a distance, Ye Feng saw the green robe Taoist squatting at the entrance of the villa.

"That person...why does he look so familiar?" After getting closer, the figure became more and more familiar.

After quickly searching in his mind for a while, Ye Feng soon remembered this once familiar figure - Li Daoru!

The cheap master who brought Ye Feng into martial arts.

"Master!" Ye Feng yelled and walked over quickly.

"Good apprentice, you are finally back!" Li Daoru responded loudly, opening his arms, as if ready to wait for Ye Feng's hug.

The distance between the two big men kept getting closer, and the joy in Ye Feng's heart was beyond words. He had been abroad all these years, and he had completely lost contact with this cheap master. This meeting could already be regarded as a reunion after many years of absence.

Looking at the open arms of his master Li Daoru, Ye Feng has already imagined the picture of the two embracing each other and crying, but the reality is always so cruel.

Just when Ye Feng was finally about to embrace Li Daoru tightly, Li Daoru, who was smiling all of a sudden, kicked Ye Feng in the abdomen.

"Your sister, I told you to wait at home, but you dare to go out and let me squat on the street here."

Ye Feng's inner activities: I have a saying MMP, I don't know if I should say it or not.

"Hurry up and open the door and go in. I haven't eaten for three days. Do you want to starve to death as a teacher?"

Seeing that Ye Feng squatted on the ground covering his stomach and didn't respond for a long time, Li Daoru slapped Ye Feng on the head angrily.

Ye Feng, who didn't have the key to the villa, could only ring the doorbell with a full face of resentment. After a while, Lin Xiaoxiao, who had just entered, came out again. Looking at Ye Feng outside the door, standing with the identified charlatan, she couldn't help but Confused.

As for Li Daoru's old and unscrupulous appearance just now, it was really difficult for her to connect him with the always serious Ye Feng, and as for the master-student relationship, it was even more out of her scope of thinking.

"Mr. Lin, let me introduce you. This is my master, Li Daoru, and this is Mr. Lin, Lin Xiaoxiao."

"Benefactor, we meet again."

Li Daoru returned to his immortal appearance, and greeted him politely.

"Have you seen it?" Ye Feng was surprised.

"Just now, I made a fortune for this benefactor. She recently had..."

Li Daoru was talking, when Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly blocked his mouth, and said with a sneer: "Daoist, didn't you say that you are hungry? You should go in and eat something quickly!"

In the spacious villa, Lin Xiaoxiao kept taking out all kinds of food from the refrigerator. On the table, a large pile of food packaging bags and dishes were randomly placed. Judging from the weight, it has reached the size of three adult men. A whole day's diet, but Li Daoru is still shouting loudly: "Get some more, take some more."

"Boss Lin, I'm really sorry, my master came from the countryside and has never seen the world, so I made you laugh."

When Lin Xiaoxiao turned around to get the food again, Ye Feng explained with a smile, and just after finishing speaking, he felt a strong wind howling on his forehead, he hurriedly leaned back, avoiding a sudden slap from Li Daoru.

"Yo? A few days ago, I heard that you became China's No. 1. I still didn't believe it. Judging by the reaction, it's really hard!" Li Daoru finally put down the food in his hand.

Although he was always beaten up by his cheap master in the past, with Ye Feng's current strength, he is still very confident... Ahem!The kick outside the door was just an accident.

"It's okay, but the food prepared at home has been eaten up. If Daoist Li needs it, I can call someone right away and send some over."

"Don't bother, he eats..." Before Ye Feng finished speaking, Li Daoru yelled carelessly: "Okay, then call and ask someone to bring more, my teeth are not full yet!"

Seeing the pile of garbage on the table, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

Are your teeth too big?