Chapter 256 Wipe Your Saliva
Yang Fan and his friends strolled around downtown NC for half a day, bought a lot of things, and after lunch, they returned the same way.
On the way back, there was a long tail behind them.
"Wow~ There is actually spiritual energy in this village!" Qiao Ci'an lay by the window with an intoxicated look on his face, the little pink hair on his head fluttering in the wind.
Spiritual energy, such a rich spiritual energy! This was the first time in her life that she had encountered a place with such a rich spiritual energy. Even in the Taoist temple, there was not such a rich spiritual energy.
Such a great place is actually near Sanqing Palace. She had been to Sanqing Palace several times before and never knew there was such a great place nearby.
She also felt that there seemed to be some kind of barrier outside the village that separated the spiritual energy in the village from the outside world, so unless you came to this village specifically, you would not know that there was spiritual energy in this village.
Someone must have hidden the village on purpose!
"Tang Yuanyuan, Taoist Master Yan Qing! You are so unkind. You hid such a good place!"
Qiao Ci'an turned around and complained to Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan in the back row, saying with great sorrow, "We are all cultivators, but you didn't even share this good land with us."
Yan Qing glanced at her calmly, "Why do you want to share?"
Not to mention that he had only known about this place not long ago. Even if he had known about it a long time ago, why would he share such a good place for cultivation and attract other people?
"We are all cultivators, shouldn't we share this wonderful place with others?"
“Why share?”
Qiao Ci'an said angrily, "You are deliberately trying to get around me."
Tang Yuanyuan grinned at the side, "That's right, why should we share such a good place?"
"Besides, this is my ancestor's territory. Why should I share it?"
If that's the case, she could accept this reason.
Qiao Ci'an leaned between the driver's seat and the co-pilot's seat, tilted his head and asked Yang Fan, "Grandmaster, can I stay here for a few more days?"
Everyone who comes is a guest, there is nothing to disagree with.
Yang Fan nodded and said, "Of course, you can help promote our village and invite your friends to come to the village more often."
"Good Le!"
Qiao Ci'an put her head back with satisfaction. She wanted to stay in such a nice place for a while.
"Hey, what are you calling me, ancestor? Ancestor is the ancestor of our Sanqing Palace." Tang Yuanyuan said dissatisfiedly.
"It's all the same. Your ancestor and my ancestor are everyone's ancestor."
"No, the Grandmaster is the Grandmaster of our Sanqing Palace. If you want to call him Grandmaster, go call the Grandmaster of your Maoshan Sect."
"I don't care. Grandmaster Yang Fan is also my grandmaster."
"Qiao Ci'an, you scabby dog! I don't agree to call my ancestor the ancestor!"
"Lululu... I'm going to call her 'Grandmaster'. She promised me that she is my ancestor."
"You are not allowed to shout!"
"I'm going to scream!"
"No!"
"I want it!"
Here they go again. The two of them started quarreling like children again. Yan Qing turned his head and looked out the window speechlessly.
Their quarrel did not affect Xiao Lin who was sitting in the passenger seat. She was holding the little white tiger, and both of them were sleeping soundly.
Fu Cancan listened to the quarrel between the two and found it somewhat funny.
The two of them were arguing more and more fiercely, with no sign of stopping.
Yang Fan clicked his tongue impatiently and scolded, "Shut up, if you two keep arguing, I'll throw you out!" In an instant, the two men quieted down.
"Reached?"
Xiao Lin, who had not been awakened by the quarrel between the two, was suddenly awakened by Yang Fan's words. She looked at Yang Fan in confusion, "Boss, are you home yet?"
Yang Fan glanced at her and said, "It's almost time, wipe your saliva."
"Ah...oh..." Xiao Lin wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth with a red face.
Fu Cancan couldn't help but burst out laughing, and Yan Qing's mouth corners slightly raised with a faint smile on his face.
Soon, the car stopped at the door of the house, and the cars behind it also slowly stopped.
"Hey, why are there so many people here?"
Grandma Xu was in the yard, watching the long convoy parked in front of Yang Fan's house. She immediately stood up and went forward to check, "Is Yang Fan back?"
The guests in the yard looked at the cars that were obviously worth a lot of money and talked a lot.
"Oh my god! Rolls-Royce, Maybach, Range Rover, and license plates with Beijing A and Shanghai A!"
"666, so many luxury cars, which rich man is here?"
"..."
Wang Dequan naturally recognized his own car. He looked at the luxury cars behind with some curiosity. Which wealthy family did they belong to that had so many cars at once?
There were five cars following Yang Fan. Under the attention of many people, several bodyguards in black uniforms got out of the cars. One of the bodyguards took out a wheelchair from the trunk. Then a lame, sickly and handsome boy got out of the Rolls-Royce and sat in the wheelchair.
Onlookers: Whose young master is this?
Just when they were wondering which family this young master was from, a pink, frizzy-haired creature suddenly appeared in their sight.
I saw the pink and fluffy creature jumping excitedly onto the gate and sticking to it. Yes, it was just like ivy, lying on the gate in a big letter shape.
"Wow... so much spiritual energy, so comfortable~"
The spiritual energy here is richer than anywhere else in the village. Qiao Ci'an lay on the door, feeling the super rich spiritual energy coming out from the crack in the door. He tried to take a breath. The clean and rich spiritual energy entered his body and rushed through his internal organs. The refreshing feeling went straight to the top of his head.
Yang Fan and the others got out of the car slowly.
Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin looked at her strange behavior in bewilderment. Was there something good on the door? Why did she look so happy?
Tang Yuanyuan complained, "No future."
They were never as excited as they were when they first came here.
Yang Fan came forward with the key, "Get out of the way, you're blocking me from opening the door."
"Oh oh oh, sorry, sorry." Qiao Ci'an swiftly came down from the door and stood beside Yang Fan with sparkling eyes, waiting for her to open the door.
Yang Fan took the key, opened the door, and walked in.
Qiao Ci'an walked in next, and as soon as she entered, she was like a rat falling into a rice jar, jumping and rolling happily in the yard, and even performing a backflip.
"Wuhu~so cool."
Fu Cancan and Xiao Lin looked at each other. Is this Taoist priest crazy?
"You came back so soon. Who is that red-haired guy?" Suddenly, Grandma Xu's voice sounded from behind.
The two unsuspecting people were startled by her sudden appearance.
"Oh my god, I was so scared..." Fu Cancan said with lingering fear, "Grandma Xu, when did you come here?"
"I just came here." Grandma Xu asked again, "Who is this pink-haired girl?"
Fu Cancan replied, "That's Taoist Master Qiao Ci'an, the Taoist master of the Maoshan Sect."
Grandma Xu seemed to understand, but she didn't really care about this question. She walked up to Yang Fan and asked, "Yang Fan, have you eaten? I made some fried crispy meat. Do you want some?"
Fried crispy meat! Eat!
Yang Fan was called away by Grandma Xu in such a lively manner, leaving everyone in the yard looking at each other.