Don't want a name

Author: Juwei Meow

Don't want a name

Tang Chuxia almost came up in one breath.

She didn't expect Gu Beihuai to admit it directly.

Although the two interacted before, Tang Chuxia thought that Gu Beihuai was not moved by her at all, but he suddenly made her...

"You made me play with it?"

Tang Chuxia spoke tentatively.

Gu Beihuai sneered and finally said, "Does Chuxia of Tang have no heart?"

Tang Chuxia:...

How could it be?

The person who has always hated her suddenly falls in love with her. Who wouldn't doubt it?

Tang Chuxia is also a normal person, who knew that Gu Beihuai ran away?

He was really angry and ran away.

Tang Chuxia rubbed her chin: "Arrogant monster! I won't coax you!"

As expected, she turned around and went home. Instead of coaxing Gu Beihuai, she now wanted to know more about whether the person Lin Qingchen brought back was an old Taoist priest.

As soon as he entered the room, Tang Chuxia saw Lin Qingchen and the old Taoist priest next to him.

I originally thought I was a banished immortal with a fairy-like appearance. After all, there is a male immortal like Lin Qingchen who is not as good as the world's fireworks. Who wouldn't think that the people in his master's sect have similar temperaments.

But what did she see?

The Taoist robe on his body could no longer be seen as its original color, and the hair was tied with hemp rope in a mess, and there were no hairs left in the hand of broken dust in his hand.

Not to mention dressing, just talk about the old Taoist priest who had a chicken leg on his left hand and a duck leg on his right hand, and he had a lot of fun eating.

After Tang Chuxia entered the door, she was stunned.

When Lin Qingchen saw her appear, he stood up and greeted her.

After a few greetings, Lin Qingchen laughed, "I didn't expect that this is the case, right?"

Tang Chuxia nodded violently.

This old Taoist priest had a bit of Jigong's feeling, but it was different from Jigong's old man.

After all, Jigong is a monk, and the one in front of him is a Taoist priest, who worships the ancestor, Jigong is a living Buddha.

Lin Qingchen signaled her to walk to the old Taoist priest: "Uncle Master, please take a break first and see what Xia Xia is doing!"

The old Taoist priest held the chicken legs in his mouth, pulled away his long eyebrows, and looked up and down at Tang Chuxia, "I'm not long!"

Lin Qingchen could not even hold back his expression. Tang's mother next to him looked pale, while Tang's father wanted to speak but stopped.

Tang Jianbing exclaimed: "Nonsense!"

The old Taoist priest continued to chew on the chicken legs.

"What? Do you doubt me?"

Lin Qingchen hurriedly held Tang Jianbing who was about to attack: "Don't worry, uncle is not a person who speaks nonsense, listen to what my uncle says first."

The old Taoist cut and said, "You little brat, don't explain. I have no explanation. This girl's life is not long and it's a definite number!"

Tang Chuxia sat next to the old Taoist: "There is still half a year left? Let me calculate the time, is it right on the fifth day of the fifth month?"

The chicken legs in the old Taoist's hand stopped moving. He threw down the chicken legs and duck legs, rubbed his oily hands on the clothes on his body, and pulled away the long white-bearded eyebrows, then he looked at Tang Chuxia meaningfully.

"Which school is the girl doll? Who is the master of the master?"

Tang Chuxia burst out laughing.

"The 108th generation leader of Xuanmen!"

The old Taoist priest shook his white-bearded eyebrows angrily, "Girl baby, nonsense, our Xuanmen has only one hundred and sixth generation, where did the 108th generation come from?"

Tang Chuxia smiled even more happily: "I booked it!"

The old Taoist priest understood that Tang Chuxia was teasing her!

He said to Tang's mother: "You are all invisible, and you are not as good as a girl!"

Tang's mother's face became even more scary and she grabbed Tang Chuxia's hand: "What are you talking about? What are you talking about on the fifth day of the fifth month? What are you talking about? "

Tang Chuxia patted Tang's mother's back of her hand to let her relax.

In fact, Tang Chuxia had long suspected that the fate of the original owner and her book writing could not be unrelated.

She didn't regard the old Taoist priest as nonsense what the bald monk said before.

This is also verified at this time.

"You Lao Ming said, don't scare my mom!"

The old Taoist priest pointed at the clean chicken legs: "Ten!"

Tang Chuxia looked at Lin Qingchen, and Lin Qingchen felt a little embarrassed, but he was the one who spoke, so he could not take it seriously.

He could only cover his face and whisper: "Uncle Master likes chicken legs the most!"

Tang Chuxia nodded: "Yes, it's just ten chicken legs. I'll go to the meat conjugation factory to help you buy it tomorrow!"

The old Taoist priest waved his hand: "You can't buy the meat-dished factory. Just buy ten roosters for me tomorrow!"

Tang Chuxia was speechless.

When she can't count? Or does she have no common sense?

A chicken has two legs, right?

But she couldn't resist her and didn't want Tang's mother to be frightened, so she could only let the old Taoist priest say it out.

"Yes, as long as you are not afraid of being overeating, I can do it!"

The old Taoist priest waved his hand indifferently: "It's just ten chickens, it's a little bit!"

Tang Chuxia said that she agreed to this condition and signaled him to say it quickly.

The old Taoist priest got the promise he wanted and finally started doing things.

He shook the dust that was left with no hair, picked up the flower hand with his fingers, and coughed twice seriously, which was quite interesting.

"Don't panic with the female donor. Although the fate of this girl is already deadly, it has been resolved, so there is no need to worry!"

Tang's mother sat on the chair.

She trusted the old Taoist priests very much. If it weren't for the appearance of the old Taoist priests back then, Tang Chuxia might not have survived.

Tang's father was still suspicious, but the old Taoist priest's words made Tang's father completely give up suspicion.

"The divine power on the girl's doll can't be suppressed!"

Mr. Tang's face was also a little worried.

The old Taoist priest turned to look at Tang Chuxia: "Since you know your death date and have resolved it, you should understand the price you paid!"

Tang Chuxia nodded, with some guesses.

"Using divine power is to consume my body's energy. If it is used excessively, my life will be unsafe!"

This is the result derived by Tang Chuxia based on his physical condition and the situation of his golden finger.

The old Taoist nodded and agreed with Tang Chuxia's statement.

Tang's mother became nervous again.

Before, she thought that her daughter had returned to divine power and helped so many people. She only thought she was weak and fainted. Now she realized that it was because of divine power.

"But there is no way. You should have found a way to get married as soon as possible!"

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he suddenly withdrew his serious face and asked with a lewd look: "Girl baby, if you don't want to get married, it's good to sleep with a few boy baby. My nephew is a good candidate. Don't look at his fairy-like appearance, he is actually a boy chicken. If you train a little, you will definitely not be satisfied!"

Tang Chuxia:...

Lin Qingchen's face turned red.

Tang's mother was also helpless by the old Taoist priest's inappropriateness.

"Didn't Xia Xia have something to do with Xiao Huaizi?"

Tang Jianbing made a mouthful.

The old Taoist priest waved his hand: "It's okay, my nephew can do it without a title, so he can sleep casually. It's best if he can have a baby!"

When Tang Chuxia saw Lin Qingchen's face turned red and the heat surged, she flew out directly with the old Taoist light.

Before the old Taoist was carried away, he shouted at Tang Chuxia: "My chicken legs!!!"

Lin Qingchen: Am I shameless?
Chapter completed!