Super Didi System

Zhou Haoyu parked the car on the side of the road, stared blankly at the roof of the car, and muttered, "Where did the money come from just now?"

Sitting in the car, he recalled everything from going out in the morning to the present.

But I found that today was the same as usual, and there was nothing strange about it.

"No, it must have something to do with Tang Seng's master and apprentice." Zhou Haoyu quickly took out the phone, and found that the monkey hair on the screen was gone, and his expression froze.

Zhu Bajie's words emerged in his mind.

Could it be that the money was really made of monkey hair?

The more Zhou Haoyu thought about it, the more he regretted it. He wished he could slap his mouth shut, and muttered, "I really lost my mind just now. I should have saved some time earlier."

Ding!
Just when Zhou Haoyu was heartbroken, his mobile phone notified that someone had placed an order again.

Even if life sucks, keep going.

Zhou Haoyu rubbed his nose and regained his energy.

When he saw the name of the person who placed the order clearly again, his face was full of surprise.

"Taishang Laojun? What the hell? Could it be some kind of crazy again?" A series of question marks popped up in Zhou Haoyu's mind.

After pondering for a long time, he felt that although these sounded ridiculous, they seemed to have really happened.

"Could it be that my system can really connect to gods?" Zhou Haoyu murmured, and he began to believe it.

After all, he had seen with his own eyes that a single monkey hair turned out so much money.

After putting the phone on the bracket, Zhou Haoyu set off happily.

Before Sun Wukong gave him monkey hair that could be turned into money, now he began to fantasize about what kind of treasure Taishang Laojun would give him.

Arriving at the scheduled location, Zhou Haoyu noticed an old man with white hair and a childlike face in ordinary casual suits walking towards his car.

When the man opened the car door and got in, Zhou Haoyu said with a cold attitude: "I'm sorry, I'm not a taxi, so I can't just take a taxi. If you want to take a taxi, just stop by the side of the road. There is a sign on the top that says taxi three." One word, thank you!"

"It's my order, why can't I take it?" Taishang Laojun stared at Zhou Haoyu puzzled.

Zhou Haoyu was also stunned, and carefully sized up the old man in front of him, thinking, "Isn't the one who placed the order the Taishang Laojun, an immortal? But the old man in front of him doesn't have any fairy spirit at all?"

Taishang Laojun saw Zhou Haoyu's doubts, smiled kindly and said: "Young man, don't be confused, I am Taishang Laojun."

"You are the Supreme Lord?"

Seeing his seriousness, Zhou Haoyu couldn't help laughing.

Indeed, the person in front of him who claimed to be the Supreme Lord was very different from what he had imagined.

What he imagined was an old fairy with a sense of demeanor, but the person in front of him was obviously an ordinary retired old man.

"You dare to pretend that you are Taishang Laojun, don't be ridiculous, at least you have to put on decent makeup, and what the hell is your clothes?" Zhou Haoyu gave Taishang Laojun from beginning to end. Disgusted.

Taishang Laojun was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and said slowly: "I just met a person who said that he was a director and that he was going to make a sequel to Journey to the West, and that the clothes on me were the same as the costumes he imagined. It was exactly the same, and he insisted that I sell it to him, and I saw that I was destined for him, so I gave him the clothes, and he bought them for me."

After finishing speaking, he looked down at his new clothes, as if he was quite satisfied.

Zhou Haoyu twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, thinking, "This is too ridiculous, too ridiculous."

No matter how he looked at it, Zhou Haoyu always felt that the person in front of him was unreliable.

"I still don't believe it, unless you can prove it." Zhou Haoyu stared at Taishang Laojun questioningly.

"Why are you so stupid, kid?" Taishang Laojun took out his mobile phone, handed it to Zhou Haoyu and said, "Look, isn't this my order?"

Zhou Haoyu found that the order displayed on his mobile phone was indeed his order, but he also found that the avatar was completely different from the person in front of him.

"Don't lie to me, this avatar doesn't look like you at all." Zhou Haoyu returned the phone to him, and was about to drive him out of the car.

"and many more!"

Taishang Laojun straightened his hair, took the phone to his face, looked at Zhou Haoyu and asked, "Look at it now, is it exactly the same?"

"Exactly the same ghost, except that the bun is a bit similar, and the face doesn't look alike at all, okay?" Zhou Haoyu pointed to Taishang Laojun and asked: "You are honest, did you pick up this phone? Or did you take Laojun's phone?" how's it going?"

Taishang Laojun rolled his eyes speechlessly, suddenly pouted his mouth, and compared scissorhands, muttered: "Look, it's the same now."

Seeing that the Taishang Laojun was so old and still imitating the little girl's cuteness, Zhou Haoyu couldn't help laughing again.

"I said, Laojun, can you stop making your profile picture so cute? You want to laugh me to death so that you can inherit my broken car." Zhou Haoyu felt like he was about to burst into tears.

Now he also believes that this funny old man is the Supreme Lord.

However, Taishang Laojun said seriously: "At my age, I am still young among those old people in the heavenly court. Why can't I be cute?"

Zhou Haoyu started the car and said with a smile: "It's shameful to be cute, old man!"

"I'm so cute by my own ability, why do you say I'm shameful." Taishang Laojun paused, and then said: "Also please call my full name Taishang Laojun, don't call me Laojun. Call me old."

"Okay old gentleman, I know old gentleman." Zhou Haoyu agreed with all his mouth.

A look of displeasure flashed across Taishang Laojun's face, and he said to himself: "Tang Tang really didn't lie to me, the car in this world is really comfortable to sit in."

Hearing him mention Tang Seng, Zhou Haoyu was so regretful that he died, thinking, "So I really met a god, and the money is real. Why can't my hands do what they want, and I gave all the money away."

Seeing Zhou Haoyu patting the back of his hand, Taishang Laojun shook his head and said: "Young people nowadays are so cruel, they beat themselves when they get angry."

"Forehead……"

Zhou Haoyu turned his head and looked at him awkwardly.

Along the way, Zhou Haoyu chatted with Taishang Laojun about some irrelevant topics.

Several times, Zhou Haoyu was rendered speechless, thinking that he was having an awkward chat with Taishang Laojun.

When he arrived at the destination, Zhou Haoyu turned his head to look at Taishang Laojun, and said expectantly: "Old gentleman, we have arrived."

He fixed his eyes on the Taishang Laojun, hoping to give him some good treasures.

"Oh!"

Unexpectedly, Taishang Laojun responded and pressed a button on the mobile phone, and Zhou Haoyu's mobile phone received the information of the account.

He said to Taishang Laojun with a disappointed mood, "Dear, remember to give a five-star praise."