No one can stop me from making money

It's true, since Brother Fan came, his luck is really good, but today he just went to City D, and he lost things one after another and was robbed... It's so exciting to think about it, he and Brother Fan Is this a bonded family number?

We can't separate yet... It's unlucky for both of us to be separated!

Mo Yu smiled on his face, as if he was looking at Wu Dinggen in front of him, but in fact, his eyes had no focus at all, and he was in a daze.

The world is wonderful.

Although I knew before that it would be beneficial for both of them to be close to people with special physiques, but after today's experience, I always feel that the connection between him and Brother Fan has suddenly become three-dimensional.Ahaha <(￣▽￣＊)／If you think about it well, it’s best to tie it together, right?

If Brother Fan is a girl, this is simply a routine of fantasy romance novels, but it's a pity that both of them are boys! !So is something not quite right! ! !

Mo Yu complained wildly in his heart, at least he still had a sense of hospitality, and subconsciously felt that this was not a place to talk, after all, the backyard was messy and there were no chairs, so Wu Dinggen and Brother Fan should be invited in to sit and talk.

As for the half-dead non-human beings in the backyard, Boss Mo said he couldn't care about them anymore.In any case, the basic trust between superiors and subordinates must be maintained, and it is not a night walk of a hundred ghosts. How can a few little ghosts besiege them and paralyze such thousand-year-old female ghosts and big monsters?Mo Yu didn't believe it!

Maybe because Mo Yu and Fan Dingkun really get along well, Wu Dinggen became much closer after taking the teacup and talking: "Originally, I came here this time to see if I could pick up my junior brother and go back together... ...Since my little junior brother is in this situation now, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave here until we find another suitable magic weapon for him, so I have to trouble my little friend for more trouble."

"Don't worry about it, Brother Fan will definitely live comfortably." With such a good attitude, Mo Yu would of course come along, repeatedly reassuring.

Wu Dinggen toasted with tea instead of wine, touched his lips slightly, and then said: "Dingkun told me that the little friend is very generous, and even told the chef to cook him nutritious meals every day. Said it was very comfortable to live here, thank you little friend."

"Where is there." Mo Yuxin said that you also know how to play, so he raised his glass and took a sip of tea, and hurriedly said politely, "Brother Fan didn't help me too much, besides, you are so familiar, isn't it right? "

Putting down the teacup, Wu Dinggen put a card on the table, and gently pushed it in front of Mo Yu: "Hey, familiarity is familiarity, but this little friend Qian still has to accept it."

"This is..." Mo Yu stared at him in a daze as he let go of his finger. Why is it another bank card?Is his fortune a bit too strong recently? "What do you think you are doing? Hurry up and put it away. Brother Fan gave me a lot of fees and I accepted them all. I really don't need to pay any more!"

"No, Mo Xiaoyou, you must accept this!" Seeing Mo Yu's hasty refusal, Wu Dinggen stretched out his hand to stop him, and then pushed again, "Little friend, don't refuse in a hurry, listen to me first " Slowed down, Wu Dinggen glanced at Fan Dingkun, and said very seriously, "My little brother has such a special physique, and if he doesn't pay attention, he may attract ghosts and monsters from a hundred miles around. You are here, my little friend, his magic weapon was destroyed before, I am afraid that before the people from our sect arrive, my junior brother will... So no matter what, you are a great kindness to us, my friend, this is one of them. After all, what happened today has caused a lot of losses to you, so we still have to bear the compensation. Be sure to accept it, and take it as a reassurance for all of us, my friend."

In fact, he has prepared several cards with different amounts of money, and this one has the most, with a full 200 ​​million.This money is nothing to the Shouyi faction. Wu Dinggen can earn several 200 million yuan for a big job, but before he came, he was not sure who the little boss Mo was, so at first he planned to give it to someone. Forget about three and a half million.

Who would have thought that not only the little boss had several generals under his command, but the lonely ghosts who swarmed towards Fan Dingkun's piece of Tang monk meat all day were almost useless, not to mention the two brothers. After that, he might be a lot closer to Fan Dingkun, and he took advantage of the gap to chat with his junior brother, knowing that his junior brother attaches great importance to Mo Yu.

Seeing that his junior brother likes this friend, and that Mo Yu can indeed guarantee Fan Dingkun's personal safety, Wu Dinggen also felt that Mo Yu's eyes are clear and upright, he has a good character, and he has a heart-to-heart relationship, so he took out the one with the highest amount. I really want to have a good relationship with people.

Wu Dinggen was also interesting, and told Mo Yu a lot of truth: "Little friend, we have no other ability to stick to one school. We still have skills in showing people that Feng Shui exorcises evil spirits. It is indeed easier to make money than ordinary people. As for me, in fact I just want to ask you to help me protect my junior brother, the money is not much, just 200 million, little friend, you take it as hard work, okay?"

You local tyrants really don't treat money like money!Bullying them can only beg for alms, right?How amazing are Taoists? !

Brother Wu said that Taoist priests are really amazing...

Wu Dinggen had a good eloquence, and Mo Yu didn't really want to push the money away, so he finally accepted it after giving in to each other.Now Wu Dinggen was much relieved, Mo Yu also smiled, and even Fan Dingkun was a lot happier because of the little boss's face.

The more they talked, the more intimate they became, and in the end they stopped talking about seniors and little friends, and just started calling each other brother and brother.Fan Dingkun stayed beside him very calmly, barely speaking, and showing no expression, but he was quite happy in his heart.

He has no introduction at all in terms of socializing, and he really thought that the senior brother and the little boss he liked would be able to chat quite well.In fact, both of them are more oily than him, regardless of what they think in their hearts, at least they are quite skilled in friendship.

Mo Yu thinks it's interesting to keep one's side. Fan Dingkun is a man with facial paralysis who doesn't talk much. Telling a person to talk to people and talk to ghosts, I don’t know that he, a Taoist priest, doesn’t need to make friends. Why is he so proficient in this?As a Taoist leader, wouldn't it be possible to talk a little more if you are pleasing to the eye, and tell others to get out of here early if you are not pleasing to the eye?Having met Brother Fan's third senior brother, Mo Yu really wants to meet his other senior brothers and sisters. I always feel that there will be other kinds of strange things~

A pot of tea was half-cold, and Sister Cui made dinner later, and Mo Yu invited Wu Dinggen and two to have dinner later.It was a very tiring day, so Wu Dinggen was given a room next to Fan Dingkun, and everyone was ready to go to bed early.

Mo Yu went to the backyard to have a look, and after being tidied up by Sister Wu and the others, he turned back satisfied.

Here he takes the money handed in by Brother Ma and the others, and there are still more than 700 left.In the afternoon, I spent 200 yuan to buy a mobile phone, and the total was more than 3000 yuan. Thinking that Brother Fan’s brother gave him another [-] million yuan, Mo Yu is not short of money now, so he just went to Alipay and donated [-] yuan to the Hope Project , just consider it as a few good deeds for Ma Ge, and by the way, do a good deed for yourself.

"Boss, did you get rich today?" Zhao Yingying came out from behind and asked in a low voice, "The one who came here is also a rich man, isn't it too much?"

Mo Yu glanced at her lazily: "What is falsehood? Can your boss rely on his own ability to make money?"

Sister Wu smiled and surrounded her: "Let me just say, pretend to be miserable, and the little Taoist priest and his senior brother will definitely give more."

"..." Mo Yu knew that what he saw when he came back today were all pretending to be these guys, and he sighed against the black line, "Thank you so much!"

"You're welcome!" Zhao Yingying smiled smugly, and then glanced at his new phone strangely, "Hey, did you change your phone when you went to the city?" Is the stingy boss going to lose his temper?

Before Mo Yu had time to talk to them about the troubles of the day, he saw several non-human beings suddenly looked up the stairs together, and then they all slipped away like birds and beasts.After hearing a series of footsteps, Fan Dingkun appeared at the stairs and came down with something in his hand.

"Brother Fan, why are you down?" Mo Yu had just made a successful donation, and when he looked up, he saw Fan Dingkun, who had just taken a shower and his hair was still dry, and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the shower in the room?"

Fan Dingkun glanced at him, walked over and put the porcelain box in his hand on the table, and stretched out his hand to grab Mo Yu's left hand: "...the third brother happened to bring the medicine from my teacher, which is very effective for bruises."

Mo Yu's left hand was punched once in the middle of the night yesterday, and there was another fight today. At this moment, the whole hand is bruised and purple, which is really beautiful, and it is a little swollen.Fan Dingkun checked it over and over carefully, opened the porcelain box and picked out some ointment for him to apply on his hands, while slowly massaging.

"Thank you!" Mo Yu only felt that the injured area was cool first, and then slowly warmed up. It was quite comfortable, and he couldn't help but smiled in a good mood. A fight." He didn't care too much about it himself, but Brother Fan saw it and remembered to give him medicine... Brother Fan is really a good person!

The smile on his face was like blooming flowers, which made Fan Dingkun's heart burn when he saw it, as if Gululu kept pushing up small air bubbles, his bones were lighter, and he lowered his eyes and rubbed them a little more lightly.

One of the two stretched out their hands happily, the other held other people's hands and gently rubbed them like a national treasure. Unsightly!Can't stand it, let's go.

Mo Yu comfortably enjoyed the high-standard massage treatment given by the local tyrant for a while. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the handbag he brought back, and suddenly remembered the two lip balms inside. He took out the things with the other hand and asked : "By the way, Brother Fan, did you buy this?"

Fan Dingkun: "...Really?"

right?Did you buy it or not, do you not have points? "Brother, you don't even know what you bought, do you?"

Seeing his eyes full of doubts, Fan Dingkun hesitated for a moment: "I made a few orders the other day, and bought some lip balm."

That's it! "Brother, why are you writing my name? No, how many did you buy? There are two of them, isn't it enough?"

Fan Dingkun was very innocent: "But this was originally bought for you."

"Ah?" Mo Yu was also stunned, and it took him a long time to ask, "Why do I use this thing?"

"The season has changed, your lips are a little peeling." Well, after this topic started, Fan Dingkun couldn't help but stare at his lips, and they looked a little dry, "You use it, peeling lips are also quite uncomfortable."

I, this is, I ran outside today and didn't drink much water, so I...

Mo Yu wanted to refute, subconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his lips that were really dehydrated, and then Fan Dingkun's eyes suddenly changed, and then he felt that the temperature around him suddenly rose several degrees, and then he realized that it seemed like something is wrong...

Hey, that action just now seemed a bit ambiguous, huh?

I'm fucked, but Brother Fan, isn't your reaction a little too big? !

My hands hurt from being pinched...and why are you still staring at my mouth?What are you going to do?