Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

As we all know, every delivery boy works very hard, wandering around his own city every day.

Rain or shine, rain or shine.

It is normal to feel tired and sleepy.

"For those who work in food delivery, these should be the norm!"

Zhang Pingan responded, but Zhang Pingan would not know the details until he saw Angkor.

Ms. Qiao made several consecutive calls and finally got through Angkor's number.

Ms. Qiao finally persuaded Angkor to finish work early and go home today.

Not long after, the takeaway boy in yellow uniform came back on his electric scooter and placed it in front of the restaurant.

"You haven't eaten yet! Eat whatever you want here!"

When Ms. Qiao saw Angkor, she greeted him with a smile and took the hat from Angkor's hand.

Angkor forced a smile on everyone.

Putting down her hat, Ms. Qiao brought another bowl of rice to Angkor.

"Actually, you really don't need to make this trip."

"I'm just tired, but this work can't stop."

Angkor explained with an embarrassed smile.

Everyone knows that Angkor's delivery job is tiring to begin with, not to mention that he has to go out to do it at night.

However, Angkor doesn't seem to know that he works around the clock.

They also distrust Zhang Pingan and the others, but there is no hostility.

Zhang Pingan smiled and said nothing, just observed Angkor.

Judging from his complexion, Angkor looked very poor, haggard and pale.

"Brother Angkor, don't mind, let's just treat it as friends when we come here!"

Lin Meng immediately explained with a smile. Perhaps the effect would be better if a beautiful woman came forward to explain.

At the same time, everyone understood that Angkor did not believe in the heavenly master Zhang Pingan, or even believed in Taoism at all.

"Angkor, let's see you don't lose anything!"

Ms. Qiao quickly comforted Angkor. At this critical moment, it was difficult to find help, and Ms. Qiao did not want to waste all her efforts.

"Ah."

Angkor looked at Ms. Qiao and smiled.

"eat first."

Ms. Qiao asked Angkor to eat first.

Zhang Ping'an went to the bathroom, but Ms. Qiao waited at the bathroom door with Lin Meng on the pretext of paying the bill.

"Master Tian, ​​do you see anything?"

Ms. Qiao pinned all her hopes on Zhang Pingan.

"Ms. Qiao, Angkor is very haggard. He needs to rest urgently, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it."

"There is an evil spirit, and I did encounter things that I shouldn't have encountered."

Zhang Pingan explained.

"I know. I also want him to rest. I secretly gave him sleeping pills last night."

"But as soon as he went to bed and fell asleep, he got up again and it didn't work anymore."

Ms. Qiao looked sad and distressed at this moment.

"what……"

Lin Meng was surprised. What kind of person would be immune to sleeping pills?

"But in this case, it's not easy for me to intervene."

"So it will be more troublesome. If necessary, Ms. Qiao will need to cooperate."

Zhang Pingan immediately revealed the upcoming trouble.

"I know this. He is conflicted in his heart. If I hadn't arranged it, he might not have even seen you."

"I'm sorry, I didn't explain this in advance."

Ms. Qiao lowered her head and apologized to Zhang Pingan.

"It doesn't matter, gain trust first."

"Ms. Qiao, do you have an electric car?"

Zhang Ping'an laughed it off, he was already used to it.

"Yes." Ms. Qiao responded quickly.

"Then please charge it immediately. I'll go out with you tonight."

Zhang Pingan immediately made plans for the evening.

"Master Tian, ​​do you have a solution?"

Ms. Qiao was very excited after hearing this.

“I’m not sure there is a way, but it’s not a problem.”

Zhang Ping'an didn't dare to pat his chest.

"Okay, I'll recharge it when I get back right away."

Ms. Qiao said quickly. "Ms. Lin, Brother Liu, please find the nearest hostel, hotel, or hotel."

"Ms. Qiao's home has limited space, so we have to find another place to live that is closer and more convenient."

Zhang Pingan immediately arranged for Liu Yue and Lin Meng.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Lin Meng responded quickly.

"I'll take you there! It's right next to it. It's like home."

Ms. Qiao answered quickly.

"Brother Angkor, you come home with me. You have already paid. I will take them to find a place to live."

Ms. Qiao turned around and said to Angkor who was eating.

"Martial Master Zhang, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ms. Qiao left Zhang Pingan and Taoist Priest Haiqiu behind.

“Brother Angkor, it’s hard to take out food!”

Zhang Pingan began to chat with Angkor.

"If I were alive, I would never do this job, and I would never go to the city."

At this moment, Angkor raised his head and spoke to Zhang Ping'an.

As if he had been greatly wronged, his eyes were red.

"Angkor, everyone is working hard to strive for happiness."

Zhang Ping'an smiled, there was only so much he could do to help.

"I'm allergic to this chicken soup."

Angkor lowered his head and continued to eat.

Only those who have struggled for life can feel this way.

They are all working hard and trying to change their destiny.

However, changing destiny requires three combinations, and most people cannot do it.

"Angkor, everything depends on people, and success depends on God. If you try your best, if the three elements come together perfectly, your destiny will be changed."

Zhang Pingan smiled and comforted.

Apart from that, Zhang Ping'an didn't know what to say.

"I can't tell that a kid as young as you knows so much."

Hearing Zhang Pingan's words, Angkor suddenly stopped picking up the rice with his chopsticks and looked at Zhang Pingan.

"Celestial Master, is this child your Fangshan Temple?"

Angkor suddenly asked Taoist Priest Haiqiu.

Taoist priest Haiqiu was a little embarrassed.

"Angkor, I am not the Celestial Master of Fangshan Temple. This is our No. 30 sixth-generation Celestial Master of Fangshan Temple, Zhang Ping'an."

Taoist priest Haiqiu had no choice but to solemnly introduce Zhang Pingan again.

Angkor was stunned for a long time.

Looked at Zhang Pingan.

As a child, Zhang Pingan is definitely the kind of lovable child.

But there is an air of maturity about this child.

There was also a layer of stability in his expression after he had been severely beaten by society.

"Are you a Celestial Master?"

But in any case, this is contrary to Angkor's cognition.

Running around and busy with life every day, Angkor barely has time to surf the Internet.

Therefore, I don’t know anything about the programs and live broadcasts of the Chinese Studies Tour.

"Kor Angkor, I am the Heavenly Master!"

Zhang Pingan's cute smile made Angkor feel comfortable.

"Haha, it's so interesting! In all my years, I have never seen a heavenly master like you!"

"Let alone a heavenly master, I have never seen such a young Taoist priest with my own eyes."

"Today is an eye-opener."

Angkor was shocked and stared at Zhang Ping'an as if he was dreaming.

"Thank you, Angkor."

Zhang Ping'an smiled, slightly ashamed.

"What did my girlfriend tell you?"

Angkor did not worry about whether Zhang Ping'an, the heavenly master, was a child, and continued to eat, asking casually.

"Ms. Qiao has told us a lot. The bottom line is that you are too tired!"

"Ms. Qiao feels sorry for you and wants you to stop and rest."

"He doesn't want you to work too hard."

Zhang Pingan has concealed a lot of important information. Now Angkor is conflicted and cannot say too much. (End of chapter)