Rebirth of Super God Takeaway

Chapter 23
Just when Venerable Consonance was still "intoxicated" with his eyes closed, he was deeply immersed in wonderful fantasies and couldn't extricate himself.

Unbeknownst to him, there were densely packed people standing above his head.

Judging from the way these people kept taking pictures with their mobile phones and smirking on their faces, it can be seen that they are obviously the group of Taoist friends of Venerable Lingxi.

To be honest, Jiang Heng already knew that there were monks in this world.

But when he saw with his own eyes so many monks floating in the air that had escaped gravity and could make Newton angry, there was still a big wave in his heart.

I really want to be like them and be able to fly in the air one day!

Is that guy the legendary flying sword?
So handsome!

Um?It seems that the female monk is also quite good, and the fairy is very angry. At first glance, it is not comparable to those enchantingly dressed human skeletons.

The cultivation world is really wonderful, I really want to join it!

At this time, someone finally noticed Jiang Heng lying on the edge of the mountain with a foolish smile on his face.

Not to say how tall his image is.

It's really hard not to attract attention with his shit-yellow takeaway clothes.

An old man with fluttering long hair and a fairy air stepped on a white cloud of dust and flew down.

The old man came to Jiang Heng and asked with a puzzled look: "This fellow Taoist is very strange? Excuse me..."

Jiang Heng, who was smirking, suddenly came back to his senses, and seeing someone standing in front of him at some point, he immediately trembled with fright.

That's a little too elusive, right?
If I hadn't known your identities in advance, I would have been scared out of my wits.

Fortunately, Jiang Heng can be considered a person who has seen strong winds and waves, so he quickly said respectfully: "Jiang Heng is a delivery boy. I didn't come here intentionally. I hope the immortal can forgive me."

What he said was extremely awkward, and the words were neither ancient nor ancient.

Of course, the reason why Jiang Heng spoke like this was entirely because he was too nervous.

For some reason, when he saw these characters who only existed in fantasy novels before, he unconsciously wanted to use ancient Chinese to say something about Fang Biao.

But as a science student in his last life, he didn't grow up in liberal arts at all.

So, you can only do what you want.

But if Jiang Heng can keep talking like this, maybe he will become very good friends with Master Qingfeng Pavilion.

After all, the latter also likes to talk in a way that is mixed with "ancient and modern".

Hearing that Jiang Heng turned out to be a takeaway boy, Ancestor Huntian immediately showed a strange smile on his face.

He nodded to Jiang Heng first, then turned around and yelled in mid-air.

"Hey, I said Qin Sanfeng, is Daoist Qin here? There is one of your subordinates here, who seems to be quite dedicated. He went up to the mountain in the middle of the night to deliver food to the old guy Lingxi. In this world, such an excellent employee is rare. , you must improve a lot."

After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to turn around and wink at Jiang Heng who was bewildered.

That appearance seems to say, don't thank me, this is just my little effort.

Hidden power and fame!
Jiang Heng was almost speechless about this.

It does not make sense?

It's true that I deliver food.

But can you hear me out?

Do you monks rely on guesswork when chatting?

Just as Jiang Heng was going crazy alone, a rough man in a suit and leather shoes in mid-air walked down slowly as if he was going down the stairs.

After coming to stand next to Patriarch Huntian, Qin Sanfeng first looked at Jiang Heng carefully, then reached into his arms and took out a business card and put it in his hand.

"Hello, I don't know what to call this brother? I'm Qin Sanfeng, the chairman of the beautiful group headquarters, and this is my business card."

huh?

Beautiful regiment headquarters?Chairman?

The co-author who monopolizes half the sky in the food delivery industry was founded by the monk in front of you?
Didn't the book say that monks like them are usually busy practicing, how can they have any free time to do business?

Could it be that fantasy novels have deceived me?
The monk also likes to make money to be the president?

Hey, it's scary!
Jiang Heng suddenly shivered.

He carefully put the business card close to his body, then bowed respectfully to Qin Sanfeng and said, "Hello Chairman, my name is Jiang Heng, an ordinary food delivery staff member of Songcheng Beautiful Group."

Jiang Heng didn't bother to explain to the other party why he appeared here.

After all, this kind of thing is not so easy to explain.

If Venerable Lingxi had the heart, then what he Jiang Heng did afterwards would definitely be known to the monks in front of him.

At that time, once a monk wants to thank him and come up with the method of lightning rod to overcome the catastrophe, that will be a matter of the future.

The only thing he has to do now is to talk less and not take credit for it.

That can easily arouse the resentment of others.

Seeing the high quality of his employees, Qin Sanfeng nodded with great satisfaction.

As a monk of the fifth-grade feather transformation, Qin Sanfeng has long been tired of boring cultivation.

And starting a food delivery company was just a passing interest of his.

Qin Sanfeng's philosophy of managing the company is the same as that of most entrepreneurs.

That is where the virtuous live.

The ability to work can be cultivated the day after tomorrow.

But a person's moral cultivation is very important.

Smiling at Jiang Heng with approval, Qin Sanfeng said lightly: "Jiang Heng, right? I remember it. You don't have anything to do here. You go back first. I will go to Song in person in the daytime tomorrow." Let’s take a trip to the headquarters of the Beautiful League in the city. But what you saw today, I hope you won’t tell anyone.”

It was just verbal hope that Jiang Heng's memory would be erased instead of using spells.

It can be seen from this that this Qin Sanfeng is also a kind person!

Jiang Heng, who was obviously a little flattered, also knew that this was no longer the place he could stay.

God knows if there will be other monks who are not easy to get in touch with again in a while.

So he respectfully bowed deeply to Qin Sanfeng and Patriarch Huntian before turning around and preparing to leave.

However, at this moment, there was a rather cheerful suona sound in the sky.

Jiang Heng's face turned dark when he heard the suona sound.

This group of monks really "know how to play in the city".

I don't know that no matter how cheerful the suona is played, it is played for the dead after all.

After all, there is a good saying, "The living play the guitar, and the dead play the suona".

Alas, the culture left over by our ancestors for thousands of years, it stands to reason that you bastards who have lived for thousands of years?Uh... No, monks should understand everything, how could they make mistakes on such a common-sense issue.

Is it intentional?

But whether it was intentional or not, what happened next here has nothing to do with him, Jiang Heng.

So he didn't think too much and walked down the mountain.

But before he could take two steps, his figure was stunned again.

It's not that he still has curiosity and wants to eavesdrop on what topics the monks will talk about.

In fact, right after the cheerful suona sound in the sky, another lonely sword shadow quickly passed across.

If it's just a simple sword shadow, it's fine.

It's really that this sword shadow is too cool.

I saw that the sword shadow was six feet long, but there was a bright red banner with a length of [-] meters hanging behind its buttocks.

Dozens of bright and colorful characters were written on the banner by magic.

"A life that has not been struck by lightning is not a complete life. You are very lucky, Venerable Lingxi. At this moment, you must have spiraled into the sky and exploded!"

Jiang Heng almost burst out laughing at this.

You don't need to think carefully to know that soon after Master Lingxi wakes up from the tribulation, he will definitely collapse when faced with the "blessings" of a group of harmful fellow Taoists.

(End of this chapter)