Jun Mo's hands and feet were very nimble, and after a while, he put the two good blue and white robes that he had specially cut in the past two days in his backpack.

And he also took a headband to stand up his waist-length hair that was scattered, and finally wore a lotus crown, and left two strands of broken hair on his forehead on his sideburns, which looked more casual and chic.

Lined with his slim and well-made robe, the whole body is a little more luxurious, and with his delicate face, when he doesn't speak, he suddenly looks like an immortal in the sky, and it is indescribably beautiful, I just feel that those gorgeous words are piled up on his body, which are a little out of place.

Looking at his immortal appearance in the mirror, Jun Mo nodded with great satisfaction, Taoist priest, that's how it should be.

Buy the same tattered robe as he was before, live like a beggar, and live in the Sanqing Temple is also particularly in line with the name of Sanqing, every time he goes down the mountain to work to show people Feng Shui, and earn some money back, but within a few days of effort, he was leaked by the big funnel of his master.

Tut...... He especially wanted to ask his master if he was directly cursed by the God of Wealth!

But whenever he mentioned this matter, his master looked at him with a bitter face, and his face was full of words, until he couldn't stand it anymore and shut up.

However, his master is still addicted to food, and he has to take charge of the financial power in the pipeline, which has caused a difficult life for their master and apprentice plus a dog, which can be said to be the new three years and the old three years, and the sewing and mending for another three years, to the extreme.

Jun Mo, who remembered these past events, touched his well-textured robe with some fear, and was relieved after finding that it was not a dream.

Then I turned my head and saw that Steel Dan was like a second fool, lying on the ground with his feet facing the sky, sleeping deadly.

Seeing that he slept so sweetly, Jun Mo silently took out the dog version of the robe that he had specially ruled for the dog before, and put the clothes on it with the collar on the back of his neck.

And after this tossing, the steel egg also successfully woke up, looking at him jumping around in place uncomfortably, Jun Mo was very happy.

I have to say that although Erha is a little bit second, but this appearance really doesn't have to be said, and it really looks a little bit like it when paired with such a small robe.

Then Jun Mo put on his backpack, pulled Erha's dog leash and pushed the door out, seeing that Zhang Qiling still had the greasy uncle's face in the living room, Jun Mo waved his hand at him with a toothache:

"Little mute, don't you really plan to change this face?"

After hearing Jun Mo's dislike for his dignity again, Zhang Qiling only tilted his head slightly, not letting his face face face face Jun Mo, but he had no intention of taking it off.

Seeing that he was so persistent, Jun Mo didn't say anything, anyway, such a face was not on his own face, as long as he didn't look at it, he wouldn't be greasy.

After this topic passed, Jun Mo raised his hand and shook his backpack, and said to Zhang Qiling:

"Then in that case, I'll go first, and by the way, help me give me a word."

If he's figured it out sometimes, let me know when he's ready to accept the steel egg.

My previous promise will definitely work for this life, and I promise to let the steel egg turn into a human form and send it to him in the shortest possible time, and I will definitely not delay him to play the bell~"

After blurting out the last sentence, Jun Mo had already carried his backpack and walked out of the door with the dog.

Zhang Qiling was the only one sitting alone in the living room, frowning slightly, thinking about what the bell that Jun Mo had mentioned twice was that could make him miss it so much?

After all, they are all centenarians, and this experience is naturally a lot, so for Zhang Qiling after the disguise, he was only surprised, and he didn't pay attention to his face, but just asked:

"When are you going to leave?" Miss A-Ning is already waiting.

After hearing the sound of black glasses, Zhang Qiling turned his head to stare at his

face, and conveyed the words that Jun Mo left him before leaving, and also added: "What is playing the bell? Why are you playing the bell?"

Originally, after hearing Jun Mo's words that Zhang Qiling asked him to bring, the face of the black glasses was not very good-looking, and then he heard Zhang Qiling ask the last greeting, and the blind man's face was really like swallowing Xiang this time.

However, looking at Zhang Qiling's rare curiosity, a thought suddenly rose in his heart, so he put away the ugly expression on his face, took two steps forward and looked at Zhang Qiling, and a bad taste flashed in his eyes under his sunglasses:

"Do you really want to know? If you want to know, I'll tell you, playing the bell is actually just a metaphor."

What this word really describes, in fact, you can see it every day, especially when you go to the toilet, do you understand that? hahahaha......... "

Just when the shrimp felt that he had won back a city, and he was a little smug and laughing, Zhang Qiling still looked flat, and his face did not change in the slightest, but his eyes changed slightly when he looked at the blind man.

And in his mind, he thought very seriously, whether to tie him up and throw him directly to the steel egg as a daughter-in-law, after all, this person is not much different from the steel egg, and the two are so well matched.

And the blind man, who was still laughing loudly, suddenly felt a chill in his back, as if someone was calculating him, so he looked around vigilantly, and finally his eyes fell on Zhang Qiling's flat eyes, and his sixth sense told him that Zhang Qiling must not have thought of anything good just now.

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The other half, after Jun Mo walked out of the small western-style building, he stopped a taxi, and said in the taxi driver's somewhat strange eyes:

"Go to the nearest airport."

After saying the destination, Jun Mo closed his eyes and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

If he remembers correctly, Wu Xie's antique shop should be next to the Xiling Seal Society in Hangzhou's West Lake, and it should be relatively easy to find.

Thinking so, the taxi driver was also very powerful, and it didn't take long for him to come to the airport, and after paying, Jun Mo came to the ticket gate with his bag and dog.

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