Chen Xing was waiting boredly on the first floor for the arrival of Monk Jingyuan.

However, Chen Xing is not just sitting here, but has been reading the "Poetry Conference" and looking at the past special guests.

After reading a few issues, Chen Xing discovered that he was not the first online writer.

There was another writer famous for his historical themes who had also appeared on the stage. Chen Xing was a little curious and searched for the writer's pen name to see his works.

Soon, Chen Xing saw his work on a website.

But after seeing the title of the work, Chen Xing couldn't help but be stunned: "Reincarnated as the leader of Citigroup and found himself parading on a convertible?"

The title of this book...

Chen Xing always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put it into words.

Very good.

This time lasted until one o'clock in the morning, and Monk Jingyuan arrived belatedly.

Chen Xing sat at the front desk, looking boredly at Monk Jingyuan who walked in with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but yawn.

Chen Xing now felt that this monk was mentally ill. Except for the first time he came during the day, the rest were in the middle of the night and early in the morning. It was hard for Chen Xing not to suspect that he came here deliberately to disturb his rest.

"Sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road."

Monk Jingyuan laughed sheepishly, and then said, "So I'm a little late, so I'm sorry."

Chen Xing glanced at the time and then looked at the empty streets outside.

You were stuck in traffic at one o'clock in the morning, right? You promised the monks not to lie?

Chen Xing had no intention of complaining, but he didn't say much. Instead, he said directly: "It doesn't matter whether you come or not. The most important thing is that the things are here. Where is the thing you talked about in the group chat?"

"Little Monk knows that Donor Chen, you are interested in that thing."

Monk Jingyuan smiled again and mysteriously began to take out his cassock.

For some reason, Chen Xing always felt that Monk Jingyuan's temperament had undergone some changes, and he was no longer as master-like as he had been at first.

Now...it's a little inexplicably obscene.

Maybe it's money that corrupts people.

Fortunately, although Chen Xing has started to make money, he has never fallen into trouble, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do.

While Chen Xing was thinking wildly, Monk Jingyuan finally found out from his cassock what he had brought back from western Hunan. It turned out to be a small transparent plastic box similar to those used to hold candies and biscuits.

There is also a golden Sanskrit written on it, which is slightly glowing with golden light, and there is a green snake coiled in the palm of your hand.

The moment he saw the green snake, Chen Xing's eyes suddenly glowed blue and he looked towards the green snake.

Under the sight of psychic perception, Chen Xing could clearly see that this green snake had obvious traces of spiritual energy on its body, and it was probably a disaster beast.

Chen Xing narrowed his eyes and put away his spiritual perception, but Monk Jingyuan felt awe-inspiring.

He is a practitioner, and a fairly good practitioner at that, so he can naturally detect Chen Xingcai's spiritual perception.

The cold feeling was as if everything in his body had been seen through, which made Monk Jingyuan very uncomfortable.

At this thought, Monk Jingyuan clasped his hands and said, "Almsgiver Chen, next time you want to inspect the goods, can you tell me in advance?"

"Inspection?"

Chen Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at Monk Jingyuan: "Have you really been exorcising evil spirits and exorcising spirits all over the country recently, and nothing else?"

Last time, Chen Xing heard Monk Jingyuan say something like "there is a way" and "become bigger and stronger". It was hard not to make Chen Xing suspect that Monk Jingyuan had other businesses outside.

"Donor Chen is joking, what can a young monk do if he doesn't remove spirits?" Monk Jingyuan was a little nervous and said reluctantly to Chen Xing, "Let's not talk about these useless things. Donor Chen, let's take a look at this evil beast."

Bar."

Even if Monk Jingyuan has any problems outside, it's none of his business. At worst, when something really happens, he will pretend that he doesn't know Monk Jingyuan.

I still have to admit it now. After all, Monk Jingyuan is my most capable employee in Didi Ghost Fighting. He even caught a green snake for himself. He is really the No. 1 existence on the list of contributions. Compared with Monk Jingyuan, Yu Yan

It's just bullshit.

"Put your things down and go back to sleep."

Chen Xing put the box away and asked casually: "How many days will you stay in Gaohai this time?"

"Tomorrow's afternoon flight will take me to Beidi." Monk Jingyuan smiled and said, "Donor Chen, our profession is full of ups and downs. We have no choice but to travel back and forth. At least we can make a lot more money."

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This is indeed the case.

Just like Yu Yan, who was a good dessert shop salesperson. After helping a wealthy businessman exorcise an evil spirit, she immediately resigned from her position and started working as a "full-time exorcist" just to make money quickly.

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Chen Xing couldn't understand where the money earned by Monk Jingyuan and Yu Yan went. They were making money every day, but the balance in their bank cards was not large, so it was unlikely that all of it would be spent.

However, Chen Xing doesn’t need to ask too much about this kind of thing. After all, it’s his own business. It’s up to him to decide what to do. He just needs to pay himself regularly.

Monk Jingyuan nodded, and then walked towards the second floor, wanting to go back to his room and rest for a while.

The main reason why he came back here was because he wanted a good relationship with Chen Xing.

Monk Jingyuan is not a fool, so he can naturally see that Chen Xing is extraordinary. Maybe one day when he is in trouble, he will have to look up to Chen Xing for help.

This is equivalent to an insurance, and it is also the reason why Monk Jingyuan is willing to pay Chen Xing 50-50... Otherwise, why should he give Chen Xing half?

Is it because of his big face or because of his height?

After the figure of Monk Jingyuan disappeared from the lobby on the first floor, Chen Xing continued to turn his attention to the green snake in the small box.

The green snake spat out snake bites and stared at Chen Xing with a look of resentment. If there wasn't a transparent box between them, he would kill him directly and bite three holes in Chen Xing's neck.

"Young man, he's quite fierce."

Chen Xing smiled and did not open the box rashly. Instead, he looked at Hu Baibai who was napping beside him.

"Ouch~"

Hu Baibai seemed to be aware of Chen Xing's gaze, and opened his eyes confusedly to look at Chen Xing.

There is no need to sleep here. The reason why Hu Baibai takes a nap here is mainly because the other cats in the hall on the first floor are resting, and he is used to imitating them.

"Go, go upstairs and call Yuan Zhang and Qu Bing down."

Chen Xing told Hu Baibai: "Other cats can come down together if they want, and they can come and join in the fun."

When Hu Baibai heard this, his head felt a little dizzy.

I'm just a dumb fox. Is it really appropriate for you to ask me to convey such a complicated message?

Seeing Hu Baibai's behavior, Chen Xing also smiled, waved his hand and said, "Go, they will understand what you mean."

That's it, just call a cat, no problem.

After all, this test is not the IQ of the fox Baibai, but the IQ of the cats.

As for the IQ of cats... Chen Xing can only say that it is definitely not bad.

After all, they are all characters who have left their names in history. How could they be people with low IQs?

Even Jing Longmiao and Chen Xing felt that he was pretending to be crazy and acted like a fool, deliberately.

After all, he is the youngest and youngest person in the whole room.

Cao Chong, who seems to be the youngest, was a person from more than a thousand years ago to Jing Long.

After a while, Qu Bing Meow and Yuan Zhang Meow came down from upstairs, but Qu Bing Meow had obviously mustered up all his energy and ran down happily.

Yuan Zhangmiao, on the other hand, had a face full of reluctance and didn't seem to want to come down very much, but for some reason, she still came down.

"Ouch~"

Hu Baibai came to Chen Xing and swirled around with his tongue out, proudly raising his little head again and again.

Chen Xing nodded with great satisfaction, touched Hu Baibai, and said with admiration: "You are indeed the only first-class meow guard, much more powerful than Lei Gungun and Yan Feifei! I would like to call you the most loyal

Meow Guard!"

Of the three current disaster beasts, Chen Xing was embarrassed to say that Lei Gungun hid in the grass in the backyard every day and would only watch Young and Dangerous when the TV on the fourth floor was on.

As for Xiao Hei, whose name is Yan Feifei, he is a heavyweight player. Tian Tianjing is thinking about how to attack him.

Now that the hair has been plucked out by myself, I can finally relax for two days.

In contrast, Hu Baibai, who had done nothing, seemed particularly loyal.

Sometimes it's like this, it doesn't matter how strong you are, only how stupid your opponent is.

"Is this the item needed to resurrect that thousand-year-old ghost?"

Qu Bing Miao looked very excited as soon as he got off the bed, and said to Chen Xing, "When will it start? I can't wait."

Yuan Zhangmiao yawned, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said somewhat unkindly: "Then what is there to look forward to? It's just a waste."

After saying that, Yuan Zhangmiao jumped directly onto the table and opened the box containing the green snake.

"Hiss!"
To be continued...