Chapter 389: Going to Xuzhou to deliver a courier

"Where are you going today?" Li Wenlin asked casually.

Yang Fan said: "Xuzhou."

Xuzhou is nine hours' drive from Shangrao.

Do you accept business from such a long distance?

Li Wenlin asked in surprise, "You're going there by car?"

Yang Fan hummed, stuffed the last mouthful of noodles in the bowl into his mouth, chewed it three or two times and swallowed it, then stood up and burped.

Comfortable~

"We'll leave after breakfast and will probably be back the day after tomorrow. Call me if there's anything going on in the village."

Going to such a far place, it is natural to play there for a while before coming back.

Li Wenlin nodded blankly. Only when Yang Fan walked into the room did he come to his senses and shook his head with a smile.

The child spoke more like an elder than he did.

After breakfast, Yang Fan waited for Xiao Lin to go back and pack her luggage before setting off. She only found out this morning that she was going on a long journey and hadn't packed anything yet.

Qiao Ci'an only had a small bag that she could take with her.

Yang Fan took nothing with him except the lightning-struck wood, the little white tiger, his wallet and his cell phone.

Fu Cancan is resting these days and spending the Mid-Autumn Festival with her family. Yan Qing, Tang Yuanyuan, and Xiao Xiao are going back to Sanqing Palace, otherwise they will have to follow.

If this was Yang Fan's first time delivering a package to such a far place, they would also like to go, but unfortunately they had something else and couldn't go.

“Hahaha…” Qiao Ci’an, who was able to go with them, put her hands on her waist and boasted in front of Tang Yuanyuan, “You must be envious. You should just go back and celebrate your leader’s birthday.”

If she encounters any evil ghost on the road, it will all be hers and no one will compete with her for it.

She felt that she had become more capable recently, so it was a good opportunity for her to go out and experiment.

Tang Yuanyuan had a look of envy on her face, and Xiao Xiao was watching eagerly from the side, with the word "want to go" clearly written in his eyes.

Yan Qing's expression remained calm and his mood was peaceful. Although the journey was long, the mission was easy and not difficult.

So he had no regrets about not being able to participate in this mission.

Yan Qing ignored her boasting and looked at Yang Fan, "Grandmaster, your car..."

Before he could finish his words, a lot of people came in from outside. They were the old men like Su Chunyang and their disciples who came to see Yang Fan.

Since these old men settled down here, many of their disciples have come here. They are very active every day. They probably come to greet Yang Fan after breakfast and ask if there is any work to do that day.

With them around, Yang Fan almost didn't care about the orchard, except for occasionally going there to see which fruits were running out and replenish the stock.

"It's just right that you're here," Yang Fan smiled faintly when he saw them coming, "We have to go out for a few days, so I'd like to ask you to take care of the orchard, the store and the B&B."

"Ancestor, are you going back to Sanqing Palace?" Su Chunyang was the first to react and asked.

The birthday of Taoist Xuan Yue, the head of Sanqing Palace, is August 16th. Every year, the disciples of Sanqing Palace will return to the Taoist temple to celebrate his birthday and Mid-Autumn Festival. They all know about this.

So when Yang Fan said they were not at home, his first reaction was that they were going back to Sanqing Palace.

"No, I'm going to Xuzhou." Yang Fan shook his head, "Yan Qing and the others are going back to Sanqing Palace." Going to Xuzhou?
Taoist Long Xuan suddenly had an idea and asked Yang Fan cautiously, "Is it because of the work at the post station?"

Yang Fan is the stationmaster of Huangquan Station. He will help ghosts send express parcels. They all knew about it from the last time he helped Zhu Yaqi send express parcels.

Yang Fan did not hide it and nodded. "Qiao Ci'an, Xiao Lin and I are all leaving and will not be back until the day after tomorrow. I would like to trouble you to help me look after the orchard and the store for the next few days."

"Grandmaster, you are too polite to say that," Su Chunyang squeezed forward, "This is what we should do!"

As he spoke, he pushed out his little disciple behind him and said with a smile, "Grandmaster, Taoist Master Yan Qing and the others are not available to go with you today, so let my little disciple go with you and help you drive."

You can't just stay at home to practice, you have to go out and practice more. You will definitely learn a lot by following the ancestors.

Look at how long Yan Qing, Qiao Ci'an, and Tang Yuanyuan have followed the Grand Master. Even the worst Tang Yuanyuan can draw the Heavenly Thunder Talisman.

Although the old fellows had higher cultivation than them, they still had some difficulty in drawing the Heavenly Thunder Talisman. They only felt that it was smoother after coming to the village recently. But judging from the progress alone, none of them were as fast as the three of them.

Therefore, the three of them must have been instructed by the ancestor.

The last time the Grandmaster helped Duan Qinghua change his fate, they missed the opportunity and were unable to observe and learn on site. This time, they must seize the opportunity!
Su Chunyang's apprentice is called Xie Gaoyi, 26 years old, tall and thin, a little handsome, a little shy, with a pair of dimples on his face when he smiles. He greeted Yang Fan obediently, "Hello, Grandmaster."

He is one of those little nerds. Although he is not as good as Yan Qing and Qiao Ci'an, his talent is also among the best among his peers.

Yang Fan looked him up and down, nodded with a smile, and thought he was a nice kid.

The other Taoist priests quickly realized Su Chunyang's little plan. Taoist priest Long Xuan glared at Su Chunyang fiercely, "How treacherous!"

Then he pushed his disciple out and said, "Grandmaster, let me, this useless disciple, go with you. He is strong and hardworking."

Taoist Priest Long Xuan's disciple is called Xu Mao. He has a crew cut, is tall and big, has wheat-colored skin, is 185cm tall and is a sports student. He is sunny and handsome, and has a somewhat silly smile.

Yang Fan looked at Xu Mao's strong arms and nodded. This kid is not bad.

"Grandmaster, let my..." Several other people also introduced their own disciples and grandchildren.

They were all tall, handsome and talented young men, and Yang Fan was dazzled by them.

Today's children are all very outstanding.

As soon as Yan Qing and the others saw this situation, they immediately felt a sense of crisis. Something was wrong!

Are these people trying to snatch the ancestor from them, and are they using beauty tricks right in front of them? Absolutely not!
Several people immediately walked up to Yang Fan and wanted to push back those who were trying to snatch the ancestor.

"You don't have to go with the Grandmaster. I can go alone with the Grandmaster!"

"Grandmaster, can I go with you?"

Qiao Ci'an's strong voice and another weak voice sounded at the same time. The latter voice was almost drowned out, but Yang Fan heard it.

She saw through the gaps in the crowd a girl in Taoist robes standing at the back. Her eyes were timid and her thin face was full of nervousness.

When Yang Fan's eyes met hers, she was stunned for a moment, then showed an expression of disbelief.

Yang Fan seemed shocked to hear her voice!

"Which Taoist temple are you from?" Yang Fan raised his chin towards the girl.

Everyone who was about to have a good argument stopped and looked in the direction Yang Fan was looking. When they saw the girl, they all looked confused. Which Taoist temple is she from?
Being suddenly stared at by so many seniors, she seemed too nervous and at a loss, and did not answer Yang Fan's words for a while.