Chapter 227 The City God Wants to Go to the Underworld to Live Live
In the City God’s Mansion, a stream of light shone into the study.
Cheng Fan raised his hand slightly, and the messaging talisman obediently stopped in his palm. He opened it and saw it read:
"Thank you for informing us about this. We are already on the way back to Hengcheng. For the medicinal materials, please thank the City God for us."
"In addition, I asked Lao Long to prepare a satellite phone. You can also prepare a mobile phone. In the future, we can have video calls. Times have changed, young people..."
After reading the news, Cheng Fan and Chenghuang looked at each other.
Cheng Fan's mouth twitched.
Isn’t it the first time I used the messenger talisman to find you? I also wasted a spirit stone!
Didn’t expect you two elderly people to keep pace with the times?
Well, just go back and prepare a mobile phone.
The City God smiled awkwardly and politely, "Mr. Nian is really funny. But then again, I don't seem to have seen a real person using a mobile phone."
Mobile phones are necessities for daily life, and of course Cheng Fan also has one.
However, after graduating from college, I almost didn't use it much after I went home to inherit the Taoist temple.
Cheng Fan nodded, "I really don't use my phone very much, and there is no one who needs to contact me. And it's easy to be distracted when playing with a phone."
"I've used time to play with my phone, so where can I still have time to practice?"
The City God looked at Cheng Fan in surprise, and secretly admired in his heart.
"The real person is indeed a person with perseverance. To be ashamed, I have been addicted to live broadcasts and short videos recently, and I have thought about starting live broadcasts in the underworld. But later I had to give up this idea."
Cheng Fan just took a sip of tea and almost sprayed it out.
City God? Go to the underworld to have a live broadcast?
Thank you very much!
This is so interesting!
"It sounds very interesting. Why did Lord Chenghuang give up this idea again?"
The City God said regretfully and painfully: "I was caught by Yan Jun, my cell phone was confiscated, and I was fined for hundreds of years of incense..."
Cheng Fan felt that what he felt so painful was not the hundreds of years of incense, but the fact that he was not allowed to start live broadcasts.
He was also very curious about what the underworld looked like.
"If you are interested, you might as well try live broadcasting in the Taoist temple. Maybe it will attract a large number of pilgrims."
The City God looked at Cheng Fan expectantly, as if he was looking forward to his live broadcast.
Cheng Fan didn't know what medicine was sold in the City God Gourd.
He waved his hand and declined, "Mr. City God Liao Zan. I usually do morning and evening classes and meditation practice in Guanyin. I help pilgrims solve doubts and questions during the day. There is nothing to be good at. I can't reveal the privacy of other pilgrims, right?"
Upon hearing this, the City God was a little disappointed and said unwillingly: "Don't you really want to give it up? There will be many pilgrims."
Cheng Fan still refused: "If it was a live broadcast, it would not be a pilgrimage, but a visit to the monkey."
Seeing that Cheng Fan was not in trouble, the City God had to change the topic and talk about other things.
Almost an hour later, the City God began to ask Cheng Fan about his own private affairs again.
Cheng Fan had no choice but to sue him and say goodbye and leave.
Seeing this, the City God was not willing to force himself to stay and sent Cheng Fan back to the main hall.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Sasha sleeping on the table, and she was sleeping soundly, and she would smack her lips from time to time.
"Sasha, it's time for us to leave."
"Oh, OK..."
Sasha woke up in a daze and muttered.
Then he followed Cheng Fan back to Dripping Shuiguan in a daze, and fell asleep again as soon as he touched the bed in the guest room.
Cheng Fan glanced at her with a funny look.
This girl is really heart-wrenching. She has become like a person who is neither human nor ghost, and she even pays homage to the City God with him.
Most people suddenly encounter so many things, they may not be able to sleep?
Cheng Fan left the guest room and turned to Xiao Nannan's house.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw two smooth little feet exposed outside the quilt.
I seemed to feel a little cold in the soles of my feet, my little feet curled up unnaturally, and my sleeping little face was a little stiff.
Xiao Nannan kicked the quilt again.
Cheng Fan shook his head, stretched out his hands, held Xiao Nannan's feet with one hand, and warmed Xiao Nannan's feet with the temperature on his hands.
Xiao Nannan's face suddenly sootheed.
Then he pulled the quilt down a little to cover Xiao Nannan's feet.
Cheng Fan felt worried and worried that Xiao Nannan would kick the quilt again, so he took out another thin blanket and gently put it on it.
When I went to see Xiao Nannan again, a smile appeared on my face, as if I had some amazing dreams.
Cheng Fan smiled, then returned to the room and began to meditate and practice.
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The next day, Xu Huan got up early one morning, and she was going to prepare breakfast for five people and one tiger today.
As the morning class approached, Cheng Fan entered the guest room and called Xiao Nannan and Tushan Yaoyao.
The two sleepy little guys wanted to stay in bed, but Cheng Fan picked up one of them with one hand and threw them to the edge of the pool to wash.
One big and one small, the girl and the loli looked at each other and began to wash up in grief.
After washing it in a hurry, the little Nannan rushed towards Cheng Fan.
"Master, why is it so early today? It's an hour earlier than usual! Nannan is so sleepy now..."
Tu Shan Yaoyao beside her also looked half-dream and half-awake. No matter who speaks to her, she will obey her will.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Two crisp head breaks came from the backyard.
"Oh! Master is not good at martial arts and attacks Nannan!"
Xiao Nannan covered her forehead, woke up instantly, and said with a pout.
Yaoyao was shocked and woke up.
"Master!"
Cheng Fan's eyelids trembled.
We all got up and stayed together for nearly ten minutes, and we are only awake now?
Cheng Fan shook his head and said, "Yaoyao, remember this time and remember not to miss the morning class."
Yaoyao nodded quickly and quietly glanced at Cheng Fan's watch after he turned around.
hiss!
It's only five o'clock!
No wonder I'm so sleepy.
Yaoyao yawned very unimportantly, and even the little Nannan was infected.
Little Nannan walked into the kitchen yawning and stretched.
"Sister Huanhuan, what delicious food is there today?"
Just as Xu Huan was about to speak, a sudden feeling of fatigue surged into his heart.
"ah--"
Cheng Fan was stunned when he saw this scene.
In the past, he thought that yawning would be contagious but he didn't expect that human-to-human transmission would really occur.
Cheng Fan touched his nose and quickly left the crime scene.
As the morning class time came, Xiao Nannan held Yaoyao's hand and took her to the main hall. With Cheng Fan and Xu Huan, she felt the daily morning class of Dripping Shui Temple for the first time.
The long and difficult-to-mouth scriptures immediately made the little fox confused, and the whole fox was stunned.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
"Master, it's so difficult to understand. What does this mean?"
"Master, Master, what does it look like to be the first to guard the first place?
"Master, how should I pronounce this word?"
“…”
Not only are there many rare words in the scriptures that she doesn’t know, but even the words she knows become unrecognizable.
Chapter completed!