[Transmigration Book] Master Cannon Fodder is so tired every day!

"Which one?" The day laborer who came to help pushed the door open, revealing a vicissitudes of life face.

"I'm here for the vanity, just pass it on." After staring for a long time, the day laborer finally glimpsed the source of the voice from the inexplicably rising fog.

The lingering mist rolled into the door, making him shiver slightly from the cold.

Although he was a little frightened, the man in red didn't look like a bad guy, and he smelled weird.The short-time worker knew that there were many monks in this world, so he paused for a few moments before passing on.

"You are so innocent." Even if you wear a strange red dress, people are not afraid of you.The magic mirror couldn't help but sigh.

Su Qitao was puzzled: "I didn't intend to scare them at first, I just didn't want them to recognize me." And it's not good to be scary all the time.

Because of the past before transmigrating the book, Su Qitao now cherishes her life very much, she doesn't provoke anyone and just wants to fight till the end.

I don't know if I can still see them...Su Qitao sniffed, suddenly wanting to be with his family until the end.

But apart from my short life, I am actually very lucky.Reassuring himself that now is good enough, Su Qitao thought again that he closed his eyes in the starry night and no one witnessed his death.

The magic mirror didn't notice Su Qitao's endless twists and turns, just sighed and thought it wasn't scary now, but it would be useful in the future—you are the Lord Taoyao!Fairy Gate Mascot!Isn't it just kept to bluff people!

Little did they know that Su Qitao wouldn't be used to bluff people in the future, the evil dragon beside him could scare people into shivering just by taking a breath.

This calf is protecting him, lest someone touch him, this little dragon spits out beads - but this little dragon is not honest when spitting out beads, jumping around and wandering around every day.

While the two of them were muttering to each other, the short-time worker had communicated back and pushed the door, "Friar, please come in. Uncle Liu and the others are already waiting for you in the living room."

Su Qitao nodded, and followed the laborer with a cool air.Liu's small courtyard is not big, but the flowers and plants are well taken care of, and the blue bricks and stone tiles are also very flavorful. When you walk in the door and take a quick glance, you can know that they are not locals.

Because the locals prefer cheap and strong ironwood, although its color is not good-looking.

Although there is something strange, the focus today is not on small courtyards.Su Qitao withdrew his gaze and followed the laborer into the living room.

"Hello, hello." The mortal world especially worships cultivators, but it is rare for cultivators to enter the world. When I saw them suddenly, Liu naturally treated them with courtesy.

Su Qitao waved his hand to signal him that there is no need to be too polite.

The day worker stood at the door and glanced cautiously with his eyes. Although the monk's movements were a little stiff, he hadn't seen enough.

"Go." Liu Da gave him a look, and he naturally didn't want anyone to know what happened next.

Looking at it further, he might lose his job. Thinking of Liu Da's method, the day worker shuddered and quietly retreated.

Liu Dake is much scarier than this monk in red.

"May I ask the Immortal what he wants to come to Liu's residence today?" Liu Da excitedly rubbed his hands, with Ami's flattering smile on his face.

Oops, like flies rubbing their hands.

Su Qitao held back her laughter anyway, she cleared her mind and said, "I came here today to ask you something."

Liu laughed even more villainously, his mustache trembling like a mouse's beard.

He knew that he was profitable.

I heard that monks are rich, and they don't care about money.

How can there be people in this world who don't care about money? It's just that the 'money' that monks care about is not gold, silver and jewelry in the world.