The boss comes down the mountain, the shady second master is addicted to flirting

Tang Qingnian turned off the navigation on his mobile phone and followed Ke Fan through the door with Heidou in hand.

Ke Fan just noticed that she had a dog.

He has dark hair, chubby flesh, doesn't bark or make noises, and seems to be very aloof.

Heidou noticed his gaze and seemed to give him a sideways glance, very disdainful.

Ke Fan's expression froze.

Was he despised by a dog?

small thing.

He is quite capable of pretending to be powerful!

Tang Qingnian didn't see the undercurrent of one person and one dog, but casually looked around at the goods in the store.

Compass, cinnabar, peach wood sword, gold ingot, Bagua mirror, canopy ruler, Five Emperors money, yellow watch paper, fragrant wax paper candle, various kinds of talismans...

Everything is available.

The prices are all ridiculously high!

Tang Qingnian only glanced at it in a hurry, and was once again deeply shocked by the prices in the imperial capital.

Ke Fan is five years older than Tang Qingnian. He went up the mountain at the age of thirteen and came down the mountain at the age of twenty-three. He is twenty-seven this year. He has good facial features and is wearing a retro light gray double-breasted gown and a pair of black round-rimmed glasses. He is dressed like a shopkeeper during the Republic of China period. Although he is older, his seniority is not high. He respectfully invited Tang Qingnian to take a seat and took a dip in the fine Longjing himself. Very solemnly, he lit the fine agarwood in the incense burner on one side and called two people to come over and pay homage to Tang Qingnian.

The two young Taoist priests are both disciples of the Zhengyi sect.

Xuanqing Guan branches spread all over the country.

Disciples come from all over the world.

Although he is a member of Taoism, Taoism is not like Buddhism in that it does not require its disciples to cut off their seven emotions and six desires. After going down the mountain, you still have to make a living to support your family. Ke Fan also chose these two paths for the sake of his classmates.

The Zhengyi sect has a prosperous population, and the Xuanqing sect has a large audience.

Very few people have seen Tang Qingnian.

Many disciples who have just started have never even heard of Tang Qingnian's name.

Ke Fan respectfully called Tang Qingnian his junior uncle.

The two Xiaodao thought of something immediately, and both felt a little nervous. They respectfully performed the Taoist salute and shouted in unison: "Master Grandma".

Tang Qingnian almost spit out a mouthful of hot tea.

Being too senior is sometimes not a good thing.

Is it okay to be a grandma even if I haven’t gotten married yet and have children?

She hurriedly put down her tea cup, pretending to be old-school, and smiled "amiably": "Be good, be good, I'm in a hurry, so I didn't prepare any red envelopes. How about this, I'll give each of you an amulet as a meeting gift."

She said, taking out two talismans and handing them to the two talismans.

As both members of Xuanmen, the two Xiaodao held the talisman in their hands. He looked at Ke Fan and then at Tang Qingnian. He didn't dare to accept it at all, and his expression was so anxious that he was about to cry: "Master Grandma, this is too precious, I can't use it."

The juniors can all see that the amulet is extraordinary, how can Ke Fan not see it?

Junior Junior Uncle is worthy of being Junior Junior Uncle.

The shot is the best talisman.

He doesn't have many in his hand.

envious.

I'm too embarrassed to say.

He could only pretend to be calm, the junior uncle already thought he talked too much, so he had to be more careful.

Tang Qingnian could draw hundreds of talismans a day, so why couldn't he do it? She really didn't want to hear the words "Grandma Grandma" anymore, so she said with a sullen face: "Just take it for you."

The two villains thought they had offended Grandma Grandma Shizu, but they felt that the top-quality talisman in their hands was so hot that they kept winking at Ke Fan anxiously. That little expression was clearly asking for help: Master, help!

Ke Fan finally spoke up to smooth things over: "What my junior uncle gave me is your fate, take it and get busy."

With Ke Fan's permission, the two Taoists tremblingly thanked Tang Qingnian. Holding the top-quality talisman, he forcibly suppressed his excited heart and trembling hands, and returned to his post to do his own thing.

Tang Qingnian was once again shocked by the words "Thank you, Master Grandma" from two little people. The outside was burnt and the inside was tender, but he had to pretend to be calm on the face, which was not enough for outsiders to understand!

Ke Fan added tea to Tang Qingnian while considering the words.

Haven't spoken yet.

A tall, slender young man who was dressed extremely casually walked into the store quickly, his voice high and urgent: "Who is in charge?"

Everyone in the store looked at the man.

The afternoon sun was very poisonous, so he turned against the light. A floral shirt, big pants, sandals, and a bag in her arm. The eyebrows are fine but slovenly, and the hair is slightly long and messy. He hadn't shaved for several days, and the stubble on his chin was incompatible with his fair skin. He looked very decadent. Those charming peach blossom eyes and the two shallow dimples that can be seen vaguely when speaking are extremely iconic. The pupils were bloodshot, probably from not sleeping for a few days. You can tell he's a handsome guy, that's what he looks like...

It's hard to say.

The little Taoist priest sitting at the counter immediately stood up and said, "The boss has a distinguished guest. If you have anything, sir, you can tell me."

The man yelled anxiously, took out a wad of red banknotes from his wallet and slapped it on the counter: "It's a life-saving matter. Please call someone quickly."

The little Taoist priest blinked.

He had just come down the mountain not long ago.

Obviously I have never seen such a battle.

The shop was not big. Although Tang Qingnian and Ke Fan were drinking tea inside, they could see the outside at a glance. Ke Fan nodded to Tang Qingnian, turned around and walked towards the man in front of the counter.

The man saw that Ke Fan was in charge and immediately said, "Are you the boss? Please help me, master."

Ke Fan looked at him carefully and was shocked: "Mr. Shen! Who asked you to come to me?"

Shen Xingchen is the CEO of Shen Group and the eldest son of the Shen family.

The sixth generation of the Shen family, a wealthy family with deep roots and power in these forty-nine cities, cannot be compared to a new wealthy family like the Tang family and the Jiang family, which has an unstable foundation.

Shen owns many industries.

Among them are entertainment companies and the internet celebrity economy.

And this Young Master Shen has always been a high-profile person, and there is often news about him on the Internet. Many Internet celebrities are following his popularity from time to time, and there are rumors of new relationships from time to time, but none of them are solid. She looks dissolute, but in fact she is cleaner than anyone else. His social circle includes top figures in the capital, and he is a child of the second master of the Xie family, who is rumored to have businesses all over the world and countless assets. He even had friendship with the head of the Ji family, who was a powerful figure in the capital and was said to be a prolific murderer, taking both black and white.

Can Ke Fan not be shocked when he recognizes him?

Shen Xingchen was stunned for a moment: "I'm already like this! Can you still recognize me?"

The pictures and videos of this celebrity on the Internet are all stunning.

The noble son of a big family.

He has been pampered since childhood, pampered and pampered, with fine skin and tender flesh. Born with red lips and white teeth, beauty is a disaster. There are tens of millions of fans on Weibo, almost all of whom are fans of Yan. He always pays great attention to his image in public, and he has never been so casual and sloppy. He may have really encountered something fatal.

Ke Fan smiled and said: "Young Master Shen has such a unique character, it's hard not to recognize him."

Shen Xingchen grabbed his hair awkwardly and whispered a name in his ear.

Ke Fan knew what was going on, and stretched out his right hand in a gesture of invitation: "Master Shen, don't worry, come in and sit down, and tell me slowly what happened. Even if I want to save someone, I have to see what magic weapon I have prepared first, right?" "

After being recognized, Shen Xingchen obviously had the burden of being an idol. He was extremely anxious, but he looked much calmer.