super ghost system

Chapter 47

Lu Yifa wiped his sweat. According to his own experience, such a demure woman must have smooth and white palms, like silky white snow to the touch, which makes people unable to control their thoughts.

But the one in front of him is indeed a little different. His palm is rough, steady and heavy, and there are many old calluses in it. He must have done heavy work before his death.

No, this is a man!
Lu Yifa was taken aback, thinking, this could not be the woman's husband, the temple priest of his own temple was found out for taking advantage of others, and his reputation was not good.

Continuing to plan, Lu Yifa hurriedly said with a smile: "This benefactor, did you come to my temple to ask for talismans and marriage fate? As long as you want to come, I can definitely do it."

"Ask about marriage?"

After Wei Feng heard it, he was stunned. He remembered that there was no such project.

"We can know 500 years ago and [-] years later, as long as there are enough offerings, thousands of years are fine."

Lu Yifa showed two big white teeth in an extremely wretched manner.

"you are?"

Lu Yifa raised his head and saw that the person in front of him was none other than Wei Feng, so he couldn't help letting go of his tightly wound heart.

But... this is too heart-shattering.

The clothes on his body are infinitely close to those of a beggar. If you don't distinguish carefully, you won't be able to recognize your identity at all, and you will look extremely embarrassed.

No wonder though.

Wei Feng used to work on the construction site, and a layer of calluses was worn out on his hands. In addition, after becoming a Taoist priest, he never idled for a while. The thousand-year-old mahogany sword kept waving, so naturally he would not be as smooth as a woman.

"It seems that I'm not here. Have you expanded the business of our temple? How is the business?"

Wei Feng smiled lightly, very calmly, and walked towards the inside.

Curls of cigarettes were constantly circling the lobby, enshrining a statue resembling Wei Feng's. At this time, the appearance was more solid and a little magical.

Obviously, accepting people's offerings has had an effect.

Lu Yifa is greedy for money and lustful, and his tongue is particularly sharp. He opened his mouth and said, "I have divided the talismans here into three, six, and nine grades, each with a unified price, and set up other activities, which are high quality and low price. , it is very fair, it can be said that the few days I was there increased the temple's profit by several percent."

Wei Feng nodded, and said: "Well, yes, work hard, I will give you a dividend, but you must not set the account, you should know, my one hundred ghosts, right?"

Lu Yifa actually cared a lot in his heart, and pretended to speak in a normal tone: "Hundred ghosts? Which one looks fierce, like a wild boar?"

Wei Feng: "That's right, that's it. If you leave out small money for meals or something, it's nothing. If it's big money, it won't escape my palm. Please pay attention."

"You still don't believe my character?" Lu Yifa winked.

"I believe that you are one of the few people I know best. Don't worry, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be rewarded. I will go first."

Wei Feng made a supportive expression, stretched his arms forward, as cheering, and then raised his legs to walk from here.

After all, Wei Feng's clothes are no longer available, and he needs to go back and change them again. At the same time, he must replenish his talisman reserves, so that he will not be caught off guard when encountering a sudden battle, and he has a perfect plan.

"Wei Feng, Boss Wei, don't leave, this temple belongs to you."

When Lu Yifa saw Wei Feng lift his leg, he was so nervous that he couldn't do it, so he quickly grabbed it, as if begging his grandpa to tell his grandma that I need a dollar for pocket money.

Wei Feng shook his leg and said, "I'm just going back to change clothes, why are you so excited? By the way, don't you feel dirty?"

Only then did Lu Yifa let go, and said: "The people from Guanyingtang sent someone to say they want to buy our temple three days ago."

"You don't need to ask this question. Our temple is booming, and Guanyingtang is constantly decadent. It's almost the same if we buy them."

Wei Feng replied directly without any hesitation.

Speaking of it, even if the business is poor, Wei Feng will not sell this temple. After all, the statues standing on it are his own. Accepting people's worship and admiration can also increase his willingness and strength.

Lu Yifa faltered and said: "Boss Wei, you also know that there are quite a few heretics in Guanyingtang. For the sake of expediency, I said, let them negotiate."

"When?"

Not as violent as Lu Yifa imagined, but a very calm Wei Feng.

For most things, as long as Wei Feng has a decision in his heart, no matter how difficult it is to make it, he will overcome all difficulties and pass it calmly.

"Just... just... at three o'clock this afternoon, at Guan Ying Tang!"

Lu Yi sent back.

"Well, I see. I'm looking at the temple. I'll go back. If you need anything, just tell me and call me."

"Uh... do you have a phone?"

"Landline!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Feng bid farewell to Du Huaiman, gave a blessing gesture, and said, "Thank you for your help, I will treat you to dinner when I am free."

Du Huaiman waved his hand and said softly, "Okay."

Then start the car and walk away.

Then Wei Feng hailed a taxi and returned home.

He opened the door and moved his nose.

"No, what does it smell like?"

Wei Feng muttered.

As I got closer, I could smell the burnt bitterness, which was very unpleasant.

Wei Feng was so scared that he hurried to the cooking place.

I saw that Nie Xiaoqian was holding the pot with one hand and the lid with the other, and successfully covered the fire. On her crystal and delicate face, there were silky beads of sweat flowing out from below.

"You came?"

Nie Xiaoqian was very happy.

Wei Feng said: "I have something to do these days, so I left without saying goodbye. Are you so considerate of me?"

"Wipe my sweat."

Nie Xiaoqian pointed at the sweat on her cheeks.

Wei Feng walked over slowly, picked up the paper, and wiped it gently.

To avoid hurting Xiaoqian, Wei Feng deliberately slowed down and became gentle.

Xiaoqian said with great satisfaction: "Wei Feng is a husband-in-law, Xiaoqian will definitely abide by the duties that a wife should have."

Let me wipe, before the door is over, the role of the wife has come, do you want to push it down and try?
Immediately, Wei Feng shook his head, his hungry stomach growling, he opened the lid of the pot and found fried bean sprouts inside.

Although there was a sticky smell, which kept floating upwards, the dishes were bland and tasteless.

However, Wei Feng, who was hungry, didn't mind, and ate all these hungrily.

"Will not have any problems?"

Nie Xiaoqian was not sure, after eating the food she cooked, nothing happened.

Wei Feng shook his head, and continued, "I'm going to change clothes, it's nothing."

"Also, Xiaoqian wants to change Xianggong's clothes!"

(End of this chapter)