My Teacher is Sun Wukong

"Would you like to manage?" Xiao Qianrou said with a glance at him. The guardian Xiao Liu has been with Xiao Xinghua for more than 20 years, so the Xiao family basically treated him as a family member. And the guards, who are not as good as the nanny, can basically make jokes with the Xiao family.

Xiao Fei’s face showed a smug smile. He was interesting to see that Xiao Qianrou hated him but he couldn’t help him.

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"Little brother, I have washed it!" At this moment, Xiao Xinghua changed out of a brand-new Tang suit and walked out, excitedly said.

"Grandpa, you... okay!?" Seeing Xiao Xinghua came out, full of red light, full of spirits, as if he was not sick at all, Xiao Qianrou could not help but surprise. The former Xiao Xinghua is like a dead wood that is about to rot, but now it is a new tree sprouting.

"Yes, all the toxins in my body have been eliminated." Xiao Xinghua also said with excitement, "This is thanks to the little brother."

Xiao Fei gave him the effect of a remedy, which shocked him. Not only did he help him remove all the toxins, but he also showed signs of a new machine. With the toxin removed, he can use qigong to cure liver cancer, and he can at least live for ten years if he changes his machine.

There is such a miraculous remedy, he is unheard of. In his mind, I feel that even the former guru may not be able to refine such a drug.

"Your skin has also become better." Xiao Qianrou walked over and stroked his grandfather's face. In the old man's face, the skin on his body is like an old bark, but now it is like the skin of young and old.

"Old man, you have eaten my remedy, and you will become younger," Xiao Fei said.

"Yeah, I also think that I am getting younger." Xiao Xinghua said, it seems that he is ten years younger.

"A lot of your hair has turned from white to black, and it is time to turn old and become a child!" Xiao Fei said,

"Oh, the brothers are laughing." Xiao Xinghua said that his white hair is full of white hair, but it is impossible to rejuvenate. Unless Xiao Fei gave him more of the elixir to eat. In the past, there was an old man named Peng Zu in China. It was because he often took the elixir and finally lived more than eight hundred.

Xiao Fei thinks that the old man is getting younger, and with a white-haired old man, he can't play together.

"Grandpa, congratulations!" Xiao Qianrou said with tears in his eyes, "Just don't become too young, because you often do not work. Your psychological age is too small, if people become smaller, that is Real old urchin."

"Well, you are a girl, you dare to say that Grandpa is not reliable? I am not making a little monk?" Xiao Xinghua said.

Seeing that Xiao Xinghua’s spirit is very good, Xiao Liu is also happy for him. When the former was on the battlefield, the general was to be eclectic.

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"Little Master, I am so lucky to be a brother with you." Xiao Xinghua seems to grasp Xiao Fei's hand as he grabbed the baby. Then turned to Xiao Qian to soften a few others. "You will respect him as much as you respect me, because I don't know each other!"

"Hey, old man!" However, Xiao Fei broke his hand with dissatisfaction and said, "You are so intimate with me now, isn’t there enough money in your pocket, don’t want to pay? I tell you, my brothers still have a clear account. The money you promised, one point can not be less.

"Of course not, of course not!" said the old man in a hurry. Turning his head to Xiao Qianrou, he said, "Taro, give the money to your little grandfather."

"Hey! I know that I need money." Xiao Qianrou hated and stunned Xiao Fei, took out the checkbook and the pen, and prepared to give him a check.

"I don't want a check, I want cash!" Xiao Fei said. "Checks are troublesome to use, and who knows if your check is fake?"

"Do you dare to suspect that my check is fake?" Xiao Qianrou suddenly became angry. "And, you don't want to check cash, so much cash, can you take it?" If it is 20 million in cash, it is estimated. It will be half a house.

"Two thousand dollars, but how can I not take it?" Xiao Fei patted his pocket, "I am a bag, can be easily loaded." In fact, his bag is a Qiankun bag, not to mention 20 million It’s just that 200 billion are loaded, but this thing Xiao Fei and Xiao Qianrou don’t know.

"Two thousand ... block money?" Xiao Qianrou suddenly stunned.

Xiao Xinghua and Xiao Liu, etc., are also in the same place. They wonder if they have got it wrong, or the big master is joking.

From the very beginning, they all thought that Xiao Fei wanted 20 million, and Xiao Qianrou also prepared according to this price. She never thought that Xiao Fei said that the real two thousand dollars, and only two thousand is not in line with common sense. However, now Xiao Fei has said it, he wants only two thousand.

The transactions between the rich usually omits the word, and they think so at the beginning. No one can think that the little monk did not omit the word, and the two thousand he said was the real two thousand.

Things have changed so suddenly that they can't get back to God.

"Little brother, you... really only accept me... two thousand?" Xiao Xinghua walked over and stared at him and asked.

"Yeah, two thousand." Xiao Fei said, "I have done so many things for you, two thousand dollars should not be too expensive."

"Hey! It’s the virtue of this big squad. It’s the same virtue! Two thousand, you are worth the price!” Xiao Qianrou’s heart has quite a few revenge, “I’m giving it back to the company.” The financial call made her prepare for 20 million. It turned out that I was watching him high. This product is a local township.

And Xiao Xinghua also did not believe, and asked: "Little brother, I ask you, are you just down the mountain?"

"Yeah." Xiao Fei replied honestly, "I used to be a monk at Lingjue Temple and came to Huadu City for less than ten days."

"It turns out." The old man nodded. He finally understood that although the young monk was a strong master, he was very young and just went down the mountain and did not understand the rules of urban life. Turning his head and said to Xiao Qianrou, "Shantou, give cash to your little grandfather!"

“How much?” Xiao Qianrou looked at Xiao Xinghua with the eyes of the inquiry.

"Of course it is two thousand?" Xiao Xinghua said.

"Hey! A township, you have two thousand pieces, what do you think of him?" Xiao Qianrou said contemptuously.

"What do you know?" Xiao Xinghua scolded, "What is the use of you to make more money? The money is in the hands of you guys. In the hands of the little brothers, that is the real money." Xiao Xinghua does not give Xiao Fei A lot of money is also his consideration.