Chapter 238 The Little Fairy Who Removes Dung

"Grandpa sent a message asking if he really wants to buy all the low-level resources used in childhood. If so, he will ask his second uncle to start contacting various families." Wang Zijia, who smiled at Feifei, was also in a happy mood.

asked.

Wang Zijia nodded and said: "Let's buy the goods for 60,000 French dollars. I will buy the remaining 20,000 from other channels. There are still about ten days left, and we will probably set off. Don't be short of time. Please pay the price before departure."

It can’t be done well.”

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll notify grandpa after I finish eating and start stocking up." Xiang Feifei nodded seriously and replied.

After the two had breakfast, they went out to work.

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"Good morning, Uncle Wang!"

"morning!"

Arriving at Fu Tower, the disciples along the way saw Wang Zijia one by one, and they all subconsciously stopped to say hello to him.

After receiving a slight response from Wang Zijia, they watched Wang Zijia disappear, and then they discussed leaving one by one.

"Good morning, Uncle Wang!"

An Xingsheng didn't seem to know what asking for leave and being late meant. He had been following Wang Zijia for a year and had never been absent. He waited early in the morning for Wang Zijia's arrival every day.

"Um!"

Wang Zijia nodded, took the document from his hand, and entered the room while saying: "Arrange a few more classes for me this ten days. I will be away for at least half a year, and I won't be back until two or three years at most.

"

"Okay, Uncle Master!" An Xingsheng nodded immediately in response, then stopped talking.

"Is something wrong?" Wang Zijia looked up at him and asked as he sat down.

An Xingsheng glanced at Wang Zijia cautiously, and then asked: "Uncle, do you still need someone to accompany you?"

Wang Zijia stopped browsing for a moment, raised his head in surprise, and said, "You also want to go to the secular world?"

"This disciple has stayed in Wanyu since he was born. Not to mention traveling far away, he has not even gone out a few times, so he wants to follow his uncle to see the world and see what this world is like." An Xingsheng

With a smile, he said with expectation.

Wang Zijia looked An Xingsheng up and down, An Xingsheng's eyes were slightly lowered, and he stood honestly in the room.

Over the past year, he has changed a lot. The most obvious improvement is in his cultivation. Under Wang Zijia's "teaching by words and deeds", he is on the verge of breaking through to the level of a senior boy.

What's bad now is just the last issue of the Great Perfection Technique.

After following Wang Zijia for a year, he did not miss every class, and he has quietly mastered two skills. Even though he has mastered these two skills for more than ten years, he knows better than anyone the effects of the previous ten years.

clear.

It was also because of this that he knew better than anyone else how terrifying the teaching ability of Uncle Daozi, who had been teaching in the Fulou in a low-key manner, except for the one time he shined in the Dabi competition.

At least to him, it is as if he is writing every word and pronouncing the Constitution.

"It's no problem if you follow me. I'm used to it. But if you follow me, what should we do?" Wang Zijia asked. Wang Zijia had a rough guess as to what the other party was thinking.

It's just that I made up my mind to hold on to my thigh, fearing that the friendship that I had finally cultivated in the two or three years since his departure would become estranged.

An Xingsheng was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Uncle, you don't need to worry about this matter. I will arrange for someone to look after our building."

"Then just follow me!" Wang Zijia said casually.

"Thank you, uncle!" An Xingsheng said with a happy face.

"Is there anything else?" Wang Zijia asked again when he saw that the other party did not leave immediately.

"Early this morning, a disciple was sent from outside." As An Xingsheng spoke, he glanced at Wang Zijia carefully, and when he saw no response, he continued:

"It was said that you asked me, uncle, to come to the building to do something. But I saw that his cultivation level is very low. He has practiced Taoism for less than a year. He has just comprehended the exercises and has some sense of energy. So I want to ask

Uncle Master, where are the arrangements?"

Wang Zijia paused for a moment, then remembered something and said, "Xu Xian?"

"Yes, uncle! It seems that it was sent by a junior from the Wanyuzhai where you once stayed. The senior brother Xiang who sent it said that you personally agreed and ordered it."

An Xingsheng tried his best to explain the matter clearly without any bias. His words were even a little careful, so as not to appear that Xiang was suing the Xiang family, nor to appear that he was inactive. After all, this was the first time for the Xiang family.

He had to take it seriously when people were stuffed into the building under the guise of Wang Zijia.

"For this little cultivation... let's arrange to do odd jobs in the building first." Wang Zijia seemed not to understand the meaning and said calmly. After saying this, he paused and thought of the care that Mr. Xu gave him.

, he added:

"Well, I will also arrange an auditorium seat for this kid in the teaching hall. Every time I teach, you can bring him along and listen to the class together."

An Xingsheng was shocked, and instantly understood that this person might not have been tricked by Xiang Jia, but by the real Wang Zijiaying. At the same time, the importance in his heart for this young man whom Wang Zijia had tricked for the first time was once again raised a level.

steps,

"Disciple knows how to do it!" An Xingsheng's thoughts changed and he responded: "Then disciple will go down and make arrangements!"

"Well, let's go. As a rule, if anyone asks for advice, make arrangements until the afternoon!"

While the prince was talking, he had already read the document and pulled out the information An Xingsheng borrowed today from the bottom: "Detailed Explanation of Spiritual Veins", "Evolution of Talisman Formation"

An Xingsheng bowed respectfully, turned around and went out, closing the door behind him.

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A morning of fishing.

"Boom!"

"Enter!"

Just after the afternoon, An Xingsheng began to arrange for disciples to come in and ask for advice on how to open a small stove.

Since his competition, as long as he is in class, there is no shortage of people asking for advice every day. They all come in an endless stream. This is another benefit brought by fame.

But Wang Zijia doesn't have the habit of rejecting anyone who comes. After all, his small stove is strictly speaking to cheat people. If things go on like this, the effect will definitely be very significant, so you should pay more for the essence rather than the price.

"I've seen Master Uncle!" The door was opened and a timid female disciple came in.

She has an appearance of eighteen or nineteen years old, with the youthful look of a girl, a small round face, and big eyes, and is very delicate. If she were to wear a princess dress, she would be a standard top-notch lolita, but she would still be a fierce lolita. This surprised Wang Zijia.

Look at the other person twice.

The other party seemed to have a very reserved personality. He lowered his head and when he peeked at Wang Zijia, he found that Wang Zijia was sizing her up. His face instantly turned red with embarrassment and he buried his head tightly.

"Do you often listen to my classes?" Feeling that the other person was possessed by him, Wang Zijia asked as if he knew the other person.

The girl lowered her head tightly, almost burying her head in her neck, and said like a mosquito whispering: "I have been listening to this every time for the past ten days."

"But I really have a question? You should know that the 'little fairy' who came to me and made trouble the day before yesterday was thrown into the spirit animal garden to dig out feces for a month, right?" Wang Zijia looked at the other party's expression with an indifferent expression.

The way.
Chapter completed!