I adopted my grandfather

Cheng Liwen was sitting on a chair, with tea and snacks offered by the staff of the travel agency in front of her, but her eyes were fixed on the direction of the president's office.

Mo Xiaofeng has been in for a long time.And the more time passed, the more flustered she became.

Does he not want to?If she doesn't want to, she can go in and talk again.The price can be increased further, 20, 30, it doesn't matter.Anyway, Zhiyuan said, if life is gone, what's the use of money?

God knows how hard it was for her to find Mo Xiaofeng.Ever since that day, she escaped with the help of Mo Xiaofeng's business card, she has been looking for this benefactor to express her gratitude, but it is strange to say that after calling Mo Xiaofeng once, she never got through again. After a dozen, the phone voice told her that this is an empty number.Cheng Liwen thought later, maybe this business card was fake at all, but Mo Xiaofeng was afraid that she would not accept it, so he disguised a talisman as a business card.

This time, for the sake of her friend Qiao Zhiyuan, she came up with the idea of ​​looking for Mo Xiaofeng again.Originally, she didn't have much hope. She searched for Surprise Travel Agency on the Internet, but she didn't expect to find one. What's more, she didn't expect that Mo Xiaofeng was actually the tour guide here!

Knowing the news that Mo Xiaofeng agreed, Cheng Liwen was greatly relieved, and immediately went to the airport with Mo Xiaofeng to pick him up.

Mo Xiaofeng was taken aback: "So fast?" Generally speaking, he would be given a few days to prepare before accepting the group.

"It was booked two days ago, but you were on vacation at that time." Ge Ruolan patted him on the shoulder, "You can handle such a small place in City B with your eyes closed. You don't need to prepare, I trust you."

Taking advantage of Cheng Liwen's inattention, she lowered her voice and said, "This trip, no matter what you encounter, when you want to pick something, you just think of four words."

"Professional ethics?"

"10 in ten days."

"..." Well, this one is more convincing.

He didn't receive a call until he arrived at the airport. This time, Mo Xiaofeng's real employer, Qiao Zhiyuan, didn't take the direct flight from city A to city B. Instead, he changed his mind temporarily. city.

Mo Xiaofeng also didn't understand, why did he have to make a stop halfway when there was a direct flight?I don't know if there is a hole in this person's mind, but there must be a twist.

Cheng Liwen was also a little dazed: "I don't know, it's agreed to take this flight."

After waiting until 2 o'clock in the afternoon, I finally received someone.

Qiao Zhiyuan and Cheng Liwen are college classmates. After graduation, they returned to their hometown to start a business. Seeing how he was burning money everywhere, he should be doing well.But when he came out of the airport passageway, he didn't have the high spirits of a successful person at all. Instead, he shrank and looked around from time to time, as if something was following him.Looking at his attire, he was wearing a famous brand, but it was already the height of summer, and he was still wearing a jacket.

Seeing Cheng Liwen, he immediately rushed over with a happy face.When Cheng Liwen introduced Mo Xiaofeng to him, he looked at Mo Xiaofeng as if he was looking at a big ingot that fell from the sky.

"Mo Da... Mo Dao, hello, I have long admired my name, I have admired my name for a long time!"

"Am I already so famous in the tour guide industry?" Mo Xiaofeng looked at Cheng Liwen.

Cheng Liwen's expression was a little guilty: "Your president said that you are the best tour guide in City B."

Mo Xiaofeng glanced at her lightly, didn't say anything, stretched out his hand, and flicked Qiao Zhiyuan's shoulder——

1 yuan per day, a little additional service is also possible.

After Mo Xiaofeng flicked his fingers, Qiao Zhiyuan immediately felt that the cold air that had been blowing down his neck disappeared.Although my body couldn't warm up for a while, it was also the normal temperature of the air conditioner in the airport, unlike before, it seemed that even the bone marrow was cold.

He couldn't help asking: "Master, what did you do just now?"

Mo Xiaofeng emphasized: "I'm a tour guide." There are certain lines that cannot be stepped on, and he doesn't want to be troubled by demon management.

Qiao Zhiyuan nodded quickly: "It's Mo Dao, Mo Dao."

Mo Xiaofeng's tour guide is firm and doesn't drive during working hours. Cheng Liwen doesn't own a car, so they just take a taxi when they come to the airport.I still took a taxi when I went back, anyway, Qiao Zhiyuan was not short of money.

After getting in the car, Mo Xiaofeng discussed with Qiao Zhiyuan the travel itinerary for the next few days.But Qiao Zhiyuan looked absent-minded, no matter what Mo Xiaofeng said, he only had one word "good".Moreover, his and Cheng Liwen's attitude towards Mo Xiaofeng was always submissive and respectful. Even if Mo Xiaofeng wanted to show professional enthusiasm, he couldn't chat, so he simply gave up later.

The journey from the airport to City B took about an hour. It's easy to get sleepy without talking. Mo Xiaofeng originally wanted to close his eyes and rest, but for some reason, he fell asleep.

In the dream, he came to an antique mansion.He didn't know where it was, but it looked somewhat similar to the Xiyue Sect sect in the Cultivation Academy.

As if someone was guiding him, he naturally walked through a series of doors and came to a secluded courtyard.

I don't know what kind of tree was planted in the yard. A tree with flowers like fire and clouds was blown by the wind and fell down, spreading a floor of brocade.Under the tree, there is a bamboo mat, a low table, and a person sits kneeling on it, as if drinking tea.

Sensing Mo Xiaofeng's arrival, he raised his head, revealing a cool and handsome face.

Antique male god, I guessed it must be him!

Ever since he heard Xue Honghong's words yesterday, Mo Xiaofeng had thought about it.Wen Daosheng's wooden talisman can call out an antique male god, and his own god of worship can also call out an antique male god. What do they have in common?It's the Moon Sect!Could it be said that this antique male god is a senior expert of Xiyue Sect?

Before going to bed last night, Mo Xiaofeng prayed in his heart to all the seniors of Xiyuezong one by one.As a result, nothing happened. He went to work with a pair of panda eyes on his face, and he was bumped a few times in the car.

So now seeing the antique male god, Mo Xiaofeng was not surprised at all, but felt that he prayed last night and only showed up today, and his reaction was a bit slow.

Mo Xiaofeng never knew what it means to be polite, so he greeted him, walked over carelessly, and sat cross-legged.

Seeing this, the antique male god frowned: "Your sitting posture is too vulgar, like me, sitting in a squatting position."

"It's so uncomfortable to sit like this, and it's not good for your knees." Even though he said that, the antique male god glanced at him, and Mo Xiaofeng could only sit properly.

"Excuse me, which senior of the Moon Washing Sect are you?"

"Yujing." The antique male god said, picked up the teapot, and filled a celadon teacup.There were two teacups on the low table, one was for the antique male god's own use, and the other was probably prepared for Mo Xiaofeng.

But Mo Xiaofeng had no time to take care of his thoughts at this moment.Yujing?Never heard of this character.Back then, under old man Wen's hard and soft tactics, Mo Xiaofeng had memorized the sect's genealogy by heart, and had never heard of the name "Yujing".However, he also knew that after attaining Taoism, the seniors in the cultivation world would often only be called by their Taoist titles as a show of respect, instead of passing on their real names.Is Yujing his layman's name?

Just as he was thinking, Yu Jing waved his sleeve lightly, and the teacup came steadily to Mo Xiaofeng.

"drink."

Mo Xiaofeng was not ambiguous, he picked it up and drank it.I felt that as the tea flowed into my throat, a wave of spiritual energy also poured into my whole body, making my limbs feel unspeakably comfortable.

"I didn't tell you, don't call me if you have nothing to do." In this way, he heard the prayer last night.

"Didn't you ignore me? Besides, I didn't call you today, you came to find me on my own initiative." The more Mo Xiaofeng said, the more confident he became, "I can't call you casually, but as long as you are happy, you can call me It's not fair to pull into a dream to drink tea."

Yu Jing said lightly: "Wait until you save this life, let's talk about fairness and unfairness."

Mo Xiaofeng was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Death is imminent and you don't know it. Under the Xiyue Sect, how can there be such a fool as you?" Yu Jing said, with a wave of his sleeve, Mo Xiaofeng was swept up by a gust of wind and thrown from the wall.

I rub!

When his head hit the car glass, Mo Xiaofeng woke up suddenly.Qiao Zhiyuan, who was sitting next to him, was taken aback: "Big... Director Mo?"

Cheng Liwen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was sleeping in a daze, but was suddenly awakened, and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

Mo Xiaofeng looked outside, and saw that the car had driven back to City B at some point, and there was a T-junction ahead, and the driver would turn left when the green light came on.

An inexplicable anxiety suddenly rose in Mo Xiaofeng's heart. Seeing that the green light was on, he yelled: "Don't move!"

The driver was taken aback by him: "What's wrong?"

After such a hesitation, the car behind had already started impatiently by honking its horn, and the driver was about to start the car again.

"Do not move!"

Qiao Zhiyuan and Cheng Liwen didn't know why, but they both believed Mo Xiaofeng's words unconditionally, and shouted together: "Don't move!"

The driver was frightened for a moment and did not dare to move.

At this moment, at the intersection on the right, a car suddenly rushed out like crazy, barely passed by their car, and slammed into the sign at the corner!