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Chapter 47: A Little Life Tip Every Day, Have You Failed To Learn It Today?

Chapter 47: A little life tip every day, have you failed to learn it today?

"Why don't you try...to grow a beard?"

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Tons tons tons. . .

0.0!

Mist grass?

The moment Shen Fei's voice sounded, everyone at the scene was dumbfounded.

The live broadcast room, which was originally a lively chat room, suddenly seemed to have entered a vacuum.

The weird atmosphere lasted for nearly half a minute before the audience slowly came to life.

"Hey~ grow a beard? 0.0! Oh my god, who gave you such a good idea? Huh? Who? [Shocked]"

"What should I do if my double chin can't be reduced? Shen Fei said, isn't this simple? Just grow a beard to cover it up! [Funny]"

"Hahaha, you devils, it's over, there's a picture, ah, my eyes! Ah, my brain! [cover face]"

"I was so scared that I quickly touched my chin and asked for help online. What should I do if there is a shadow?"

"A little life hack every day, but I failed to learn it again today! [Face covering]"

"Hahaha, someone come and take this guy away!"

"Bah, someone is trying to mess with you? How dare you be so arrogant in front of Buddha!?"

"Haha, I watched a live broadcast and provoked her? The first sentence was that no man is good. I asked you women, do you particularly like to say this sentence? If you don't teach her a lesson, she doesn't know how to be a man. How far can a beast go!"

"Hahaha, facing Shen Fei, isn't this punishment too severe? How can this guy face his double chin in the future! [laughing and crying]"

"This story tells us that we need to be careful what we say. You never know when a retribution will come! Shen Fei will definitely be a nightmare that will linger in her life!"

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"Pfft~"

In an open class at the School of Economics and Management at Yenching University, a sentence suddenly popped up by Shen Fei in front of the screen, making Sang Yuluo unable to hold back and burst out laughing.

Realizing that she was in class, the girl blushed slightly and quickly covered her mouth.

His eyes fell on the mobile phone screen in front of him again, his eyes full of anger.

Let’s talk about Tianbao Hall.

After Shen Fei said these crazy words, everyone seemed to be thrown into the abyss.

The feeling of suffocation made everyone blush.

It took him a while to come back to his senses.

"Amitabha, sin, sin, sin!"

Abbot Yanyin closed his glasses and recited the Buddha's name, his face full of compassion and intolerance!

The women present quickly covered their chins and subconsciously raised their heads.

I was afraid that I would follow in the footsteps of this rich woman.

The men present seemed to be gloating over the misfortune. It was obvious that the woman's mindless remarks had offended them a lot.

After Xiao Yu and Song Qing recovered from the shock, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Both of them could see the horror and fear in each other's eyes.

Although they couldn't see Shen Fei's person, they were already sure that this person was Shen Fei.

Except for him, no one else can be so crazy!

"Ahem~"

A few coughs suddenly came from the noble area in the center of Tianbao Hall.

An old man about sixty years old, wearing a blue and purple Tang suit, with a thin build and a somewhat pale face, rarely managed a smile.

"Mr. Zhao (Grandpa)?"

Hearing the old man coughing, the hearts of several people around him suddenly broke.

"I'm fine, don't worry!"

The old man spoke to comfort everyone, and then his eyes fell on Shen Fei.

There was a little curiosity in his eyes.

"Ah~~"

A frantic scream suddenly sounded in the hall.

The rich woman covered her chin and glared at Shen Fei with hatred on her face.

Then he pushed away the crowd and ran out of the hall.

Another wave of resentment was worth the money.

"Amitabha, it's your fault, it's your fault! Please be careful when speaking in front of the Buddha, and be wise and angry~"

The fat monk recited the Buddha's name again, and then continued to signal the great monk to host the event.

"Is there any other donor who is confused?"

"Me me me!"

The previous episode showed no signs of weakening everyone's enthusiasm.

The great monk was about to call out the other person.

A clear female voice suddenly came from the noble area.

"Master Zhi'an, I have a question. I hope Master Fangzhang can answer it for me."

When a woman is in her thirties, she can tell by looking at her clothes that she is either rich or noble.

"this……"

To be able to sit in such a VIP area, the status is naturally not comparable to that of Xiaoyu Songqing, a small internet celebrity.

Zhi Ai was a little embarrassed and did not reply immediately. He glanced at the fat monk subconsciously.

The latter also felt a dryness in his throat, and the direction of today's plot seemed a little different from the rehearsal.

But the arrow has to be fired when it is on the string, and it is impossible to refuse.

Thinking of this, the fat monk forced out a smile.

"Donor Fan, if you have any confusion, it's okay to just say it!"

"Thank you, Master Abbot. I, Fan Yueqing, have been struggling for a long time, and my wealth and status have risen to the level of a human being. But the higher my status is, the less I understand. What is the standard of success?"

The woman's words made everyone present think deeply.

The abbot also frowned. The study of success is a big topic, and it is definitely impossible to explain clearly.

"Amitabha, I am ashamed. I have been practicing Zen for more than thirty years. I only know that for Buddhist disciples, success is also becoming a Buddha. What monks pursue throughout their lives is only becoming a Buddha!"

Hearing this, Shen Fei couldn't help rolling his eyes.

I thought to myself, if you could put away those merit boxes, this statement would have some credibility.

What is the difference between the pursuits of monks and ordinary people today?

Money, cars, houses, and of course girls...

Seeing that the abbot couldn't help her, the woman became a little frustrated.

"The criteria for success must be a combination of gender and environment!"

Shen Fei's sudden words instantly attracted Fan Yueqing's attention.

"Oh? What do you say?"

"To ordinary people, the standard for a man's success is that he earns more money than his woman can spend!"

"What about the woman?"

"This is the standard for a woman's success... to find a man like this!"

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