Diary of the life of a working wizard

"What did Mr. Gu say?" Seeing Zhao Meifen hang up the phone, Yang Xiaomei couldn't help but asked curiously.

"I didn't say anything. I just said not to ask about Brother Jie's affairs. He is a big shot and won't care about little people like us." Zhao Meifen said.

"Big shot? Little shot?" Yang Xiaomei couldn't help but a complicated look flashed in her eyes when she heard this.

Over in Spring City, after Gu Jiahang hung up the phone on Zhao Meifen, he thought for a while and called Xia Yunjie.

Xia Yunjie, who was standing in front of the French window admiring the night view of Rome, saw a call from Gu Jiahang. He picked up the phone and asked strangely: "Why did Gu Banxian suddenly remember to call me? Is there something wrong?"

"Since listening to Brother Jie's sermon last year, my divination skills have improved rapidly, so I called you specifically to chat with you, Brother Jie." Gu Jiahang said with a smile.

"Really?" Xia Yunjie said more and more strangely. He knew very well that this guy only wanted to live in the world of mortals, and fortune-telling and fortune-telling were just capital methods for him to make money and pick up girls. He had never really devoted himself to enlightenment and cultivation.

"Brother Jie, what's your tone? It seems like you don't believe me. Well, I'll show you now. I just got up and did a fortune-telling on a whim, and figured out that you are in a Western European country and have good luck with love. , and I recognize this girl..." Gu Jiahang said in a coaxing way.

Xia Yunjie's cultivation has now reached the peak of the early stage of the Earth Witch Sanding, and he is just a little short of breaking through to the middle stage of the Earth Witch Sanding. It is not easy to predict his whereabouts, let alone Gu Jiahang.

Gu Jiahang showed off like this, and Xia Yunjie couldn't help crying or laughing: "It seems that you know a lot of women, why did that Sister Zhao call you?"

"Khan, isn't it, Brother Jie, you figured it out so quickly?" Gu Jiahang exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Go, do you still need to calculate this? If you have something to say, say it quickly, and let it go." Seeing that Gu Jiahang was not serious, Xia Yunjie felt extra cordial, and he also regained the mentality that a young man should have.

"Brother Jie, it's actually nothing. I just haven't talked to you on the phone for a long time. I miss you so much. I was thinking about when to go to Jiangzhou City to visit you, but I didn't expect you to fly to Rome again." Gu Jiahang said , although the words are still not serious, but the tone is true.

"Then make an appointment with the water demon and the Taoist priest to come together sometime. However, I may not be able to go back during this period. There are some things that need to be dealt with. I will call you when I get back." We are similar in age and can talk to each other in the world of cultivation. Yes, Xia Yunjie, Gu Jiahang and the other three, hearing this evoked a trace of missing them, and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll wait for your call. But in fact, the real purpose of my call is to tell you that Yang Xiaomei is actually quite good, and there are no scandals in the circle. To be successful in life, you must have fun, and don't waste money on it. The sky is facing the moon, it's a long night and it's a foreign country. Brother Jie, don't let God down..." Hearing that Xia Yunjie would invite the three of them to get together after returning to China, Gu Jiahang was naturally happy for a while, but then he was confused. Can't change eating shit.

"Get lost!" Xia Yunjie hung up the phone when he saw that Gu Jiahang's dog couldn't spit out tusks.

After hanging up the phone, Xia Yunjie suddenly felt a little lonely being alone in a foreign country. As long as he wanted to be as casual as Gu Jiahang, Xia Yunjie still couldn't do it.

I fell asleep alone, woke up on time at 10:00 the next day, sat cross-legged facing the east, and started my daily practice.

The purple energy coming from the east came like a rainbow, and poured into the ancient cauldron between the eyebrows continuously. The purple golden elixir inside the ancient cauldron was spinning, blooming with billions of rays of light. The witch cauldron on both arms and right leg exuded an incomparably ancient and simple aura, faintly revealing a terrifying power that made people palpitate. .

The Wuding tripod floating in the right leg has begun to condense the second leg and the second ear, but they gather and disperse, always a little bit short of being able to finally condense into shape.

Xia Yunjie was not in a hurry, and absorbed the essence of heaven and earth slowly, absorbing and refining part of it into the purple golden elixir, and part of it into the witch cauldron.

A red sun jumped out of the red clouds in the east, and Mao hour passed unknowingly.

Xia Yunjie slowly opened his eyes. He was neither angry nor happy, and his heart was as calm as water. He already felt that the breakthrough should be within the next few days.

There is a special breakfast provided in the presidential suite. When the waiter came in with the breakfast cart, old Scola was still standing at the door.

Scola stood respectfully at the door, holding two sets of neatly folded clothes and trousers in his hands. His eyes were red and bloodshot.

Xia Yunjie ignored Scola, and after finishing his breakfast in a leisurely manner, he said to the waiter serving him breakfast: "Call Scola in."

When the waiter pushed the dining cart out and told Scola that the customer asked him to come in, Scola couldn't help but shed tears and looked at the waiter inexplicably. He didn't know what kind of nerve this old man had. Of course, if the waiter knew that the old man in front of him was the design director of Gucci Fashion Group, he would probably have another idea.

"Dear Mr. Xia, good morning." Entering the presidential suite, Scola greeted him respectfully, still holding in his hands the clothes he designed and made for Xia Yunjie overnight last night.

"Yeah." Xia Yunjie nodded noncommittally.

"Dear Mr. Xia, in order to express my apology, I personally designed and made two sets of clothes for you last night. Please accept my apology." Seeing Xia Yunjie's indifferent attitude, Scola praised him. The hands holding the clothes were trembling, and I wanted to slap myself in the face. How could I provoke such a devilish person?

Killing people with no more than a nod, speaking of which, Scola did not do many excessive things. What is really to blame is that he found the wrong target when he unspoken rules. Xia Yunjie saw that Scola, an old man, had bloodshot eyes and trembling hands and feet. After all, his heart softened. He raised his hand and the two sets of clothes in Scola's hands floated out of thin air, and then slowly Fly towards him.

Although Scola had already realized that Xia Yunjie was not an ordinary person last night because of his little brother's inaction, but now that he saw his clothes flying towards him out of thin air, he was still so frightened that his legs went weak and he almost sat down. on the ground.

This time he finally understood that the young man in front of him was a demon from the east.

Although Xia Yunjie is an outsider in fashion, when the clothes fall into his hands, Xia Yunjie can still feel that the fabric is very textured, soft and comfortable to the touch, and the tailors are also very sophisticated. Every stitch and line seems to have been carefully thought out and impeccable.

"Seems pretty good." Although Xia Yunjie was very dissatisfied with Scola's performance last night, he had to admit that this perverted old man was indeed a master.

"I hope Mr. Xia likes it." Scola secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xia Yunjie's expression of approval, but on the surface he became more respectful. Even now, he still dare not mention a word about not touching women for five years. .

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