Are you crazy? Your online dating partner is a school beauty?

On the stage, Ning Fei held the microphone, his face full of intoxication.

Continue to sing the follow-up to the song.

"Come on, be happy, there's a lot of time anyway."

"Come on, love, there's a lot of desire anyway. Hope. "

Come on, wander, there's a lot of direction anyway."

"Ah, itchy."

......

"The more I panic and think, the more I panic, the more itchy, the more I scratch, the more itchy."

After singing a song, Ning Fei was a little unsatisfied.

I have to say that since acquiring musical talent, Ning Fei has become more and more professional.

Not only does he sing well, but his body twists better.

In the previous life, Master Huang Ling's "Itch", the most classic high. The tide part was directly pinched by Ning Fei.

That kind of bewitching but not glamorous feeling is a perfect way to bring it into play.

Xia Wan'er on the stage and Ling Mengyao under the stage, the sisters covered their little faces with their hands.

As if they were afraid of being discovered by others, the two of them knew Ning Fei.

"Quick, let him shut up."

"No, call him down for me, I must not let him continue singing!"

At the entrance of the main hall, Master Zhizhi felt that his heart attack and high blood pressure were about to be committed.

Holding on to the door frame, he commanded loudly to the intellectual.

Just as the intellectual disabled person walked towards Ning Fei, the audience below was boiling.

"Good guy, I thought the key part of this song was scratching enough, but who knows, the last lyric is the key point!"

", listening to a song is better than listening to a song."

"With all due respect, this song listens to me like an old grandmother burrowing into a quilt - Ye smiled!"

"The more I panic and think about it, the more I panic, the more I scratch, the more I scratch, I seriously suspect that this kid is an old driver."

"I still doubt a hammer, novice drivers can't write this song at all, okay?"

"Even if it is written, I guess I don't dare to sing it in public."

Listen to the people below.

Ning Fei was suddenly unhappy.

He has never even taken the initiative to hold a girl's hand in his life, how did he become an old driver?

Just as Ning Fei was about to explain, the mentally disabled person walked quickly to the stage.

He apologized to everyone and said, "Amitabha, donors, now take a break for a while.

"Later, there will be monks from our temple who will make a special trip to provide tea for you."

With that, the mentally handicapped master pulled Ning Fei and walked quickly towards the main hall.

Seeing this, Xia Wan'er and Ling Mengyao frowned slightly, and their eyes were a little worried.

I'm afraid that the mentally handicapped master will do something to Ning Fei.

Therefore, the two girls did not hesitate and followed directly.

"Amitabha, good, good."

"Master Ning Shi is really a dignified appearance, a talent, a dragon and a phoenix among people, and a genius in the sky..."

As soon as the three of them came to the main hall, the master of wisdom praised Ning Fei.

Hearing this, Xia Wan'er and Ling Mengyao's faces froze.

What's that?

Didn't you say that you were going to trouble Ning Fei?

How did it become a sycophant in the blink of an eye?

"Well, the wisdom master is really good at taking a picture."

"Come on, let's keep shooting."

Just when Ling Mengyao and Xia Wan'er were stunned, Ning Fei closed his eyes and encouraged the Zhizhan Master with a look of enjoyment.

How good is the sycophant?

Keep shooting?

I'll shoot you uncle!

This obstacle is still very energetic, isn't it?

Forget it, forget it, for the sake of the soft sister coin, the old man will endure it first.

"Lord Ning laughed, what the poor monk said was just the truth."

"A person like Ning Shizhu is handsome, loved by everyone, and sees flowers blooming, so he doesn't need others to pat him on the back at all."

"Because all of this is just a fact."

"There is also Ning Shizhu's amazing talent for making money, the poor monk has never seen such an excellent person, even if the poor monk is older than you, but his admiration for you is still like a surging river, endless."

Five minutes later, when the wisdom master was a little dry, he saw Ning Fei, who was looking at him expectantly.

Seeing this, the old face of Zhizhi twitched.

Shame on this evil, right?

It's okay for Lao Tzu to shoot sycophants for so long, the key is that the words are gone, and you are still looking forward to a hammer?

Taking a deep breath, Zhizhan decided not to beat around the bush with Ning Fei.

Said bluntly: "Master Ning, I saw that your method of auctioning clothes was very good at that time.

"It just so happens that our temple still has some clothes, and I want to ask Master Ning Shi to help auction it."

"In this way, we can recreate a statue of the Buddha with a golden body."

"Of course, we don't let Lord Ning help in vain, and the property obtained can be divided into twenty-eight accounts."

As Zhizhen's words fell, a meaningful smile appeared in Ning Fei's eyes.

In fact, he had expected this scene from the time he was brought over by the mentally disabled.

After all, a temple thinks about the incense money of the guests all day long, how can such a group of old bald donkeys easily miss it when they find that there is an opportunity to make a lot of money?

Put your hand in your pocket and secretly press the record button.

Immediately afterwards, Ning Fei hesitated, a little embarrassed: "That... Master of wisdom, master of intellectual disability, isn't this a bit immoral?

"I'm a good student and don't want to do this kind of deceptive thing."

Hearing Ning Fei's words, Zhi Zhan and Zhi Zhi glanced at each other.

What did you just say?

Say he's a good student himself?

I'll go to his uncle's three good students!

In this world, if the three good students were like him, wouldn't they have been messed up a long time ago?

It's also a shame that this thing has the face to say that he is this kind of thing, phew, it's really shameless!

"Master Ning, if you are too little, we can also open it in three or seven."

"After all, the territory of the temple is ours, and you can earn 30% of the profit for no reason just by shouting twice on the stage, which is already a lot."

Zhizhi frowned slightly, and said to Ning Fei kindly.