My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"Right, the little monk, you just said that there are people with Huigen, you can cultivate the magic, you see if we have Huigen?" Su Yuqing blinked his eyes and asked Xiao Fei.

"Well, you need to see your whole phase to know." Xiao Fei said, "But look at the whole phase, you need to charge extra." Deliberately pretend to be an inscrutable look, "You know, monk Mana is not blowing, so the fee is higher than others."

"How much do you want? I know your price, only five hundred." Su Shiqing laughed and said, "It is much easier to see a picture than to catch a ghost. It will not exceed five hundred."

"Where, the little monk is doing business and paying attention to virginity. I will not bully those of you who don't understand the market. Grab a hundred people and see a good thing... Fifty will do."

"Fifty, a lot!" Su Shiqing said with a smile.

"...or not, accept you thirty?" Xiao Fei suddenly had no confidence.

He had never seen anyone before, and he thought about the price of fifty for half a day. In Xiao Fei’s mind, it’s much easier to look at it than to catch a ghost, and it’s basically not consuming mana. It’s a bit expensive to receive fifty.

Seeing Su Shiqing’s eyes, he immediately reduced his initiative to thirty. Although he loves money, he also wants to earn money to go to school, but he will not earn the money of conscience.

"Thirty?" Su Shiqing continued to look at him with a weird look.

"Thirty is the lowest price, no more." Xiao Fei is the color, he also knows how to bargain. In fact, the bottom line in his heart is twenty, a meal.

"Well, let's give you thirty, and we have a total of sixty." Seeing Xiao Fei's look is serious, she thought it was Xiao Fei's last card.

"That would thank the two beautiful sisters." Xiao Fei said with great gratitude.

“Hey! When it comes to money, it’s like being a person.” Su Shi said with dissatisfaction, “We’ve just made you a big one.”

"Show it to you..." Xiao Fei said, "Would you like? You paid the money to catch the ghost first?"

"It's a greedy ghost!" Su Shiqing gave him a glance. He returned to the room and took out ten red tickets directly from the sandwich of the bag. Then he walked out and handed him, "No! This is a thousand dollars."

"Wow! This is really a thousand dollars!?" Xiao Fei held his hands, his eyes staring at the ten red tickets in his hand, and the saliva would flow out. The biggest money he had ever seen before was ten, and he had never seen a hundred.

"And they are all brand new!" Xiao Fei was so excited that he slammed the banknotes.

The head is constantly turning: I am a thousand ghosts, and ten times is ten thousand dollars. Ten thousand, that is an astronomical number! Gosh! The little monk is going to get rich! In the future, I will not have to eat a few dollars of steamed bread, and I can go to KFC to eat chicken legs!

I already have a thousand dollars now, how many chicken legs to buy! Xiao Fei is still thinking about it.

Since he was ten years old, he has not eaten chicken legs for six years after eating a chicken leg. The last time I passed KFC, I saw the fragrant chicken legs on the mural, and he turned to KFC as his biggest dream.

"boom!"

At this moment, Su Shimo suddenly jumped over and knocked on his forehead with a fierce finger. "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing, nothing..." Xiao Fei hurriedly concealed, and wiped the mouth of the mouth.

Finished, open the broken pocket and put the money carefully in.

"What's on my head?"

Inside the pocket, the exclamation of the little female ghost came out.

"You will be content, you are the money, a whole thousand!" Xiao Fei said proudly to the female ghost in his pocket.

"A thousand, a lot?" The little female ghost in her pocket showed a confused look. She remembered that there was a thousand of pocket money for her week before her death.

At this moment, Su Shiqing pulled her sister over and put her mouth in her ear and whispered to her. "You just knocked him on his head, how is it?"

"The feel is not bad." Su Shi said with a smile.