Chapter 239 (1/2)

As expected, the semi-finals were dangerous for Meng Fei. Under her normal play, she successfully grabbed the top three good results.

A place that can show the most beautiful sound has been obtained in this way. The next step is naturally the live broadcast of the TV station, and then strive for perfection, select the eight strongest to participate in the year-end finals.

To the surprise of the waste, his harvest was no less than that of Meng Fei, even more.

Because he has successfully collected all the happy heart demon Zen silk on the fourth layer of Qi refining, the breakthrough is only day and night.

But what surprised him was that he didn't make a breakthrough, which made him very depressed.

He couldn't solve such a problem. Naturally, he had to find someone who understood it.

”Master, why do I rejoice that the heart demon Zen silk is full, but there is no breakthrough?”

Zhitong glanced at him obliquely, but did not explain. Instead, he directly extended a hand in front of him.

And a few fingers also rubbed, that action, the whole is the rhythm of money.

”How much?” After spending a long time with master, how could I not know that master obviously begged him for benefits through himself, so I sighed in my heart and asked slowly.

Zhitong smiled obscene, but he stretched out a finger.

After learning a good lesson in vain, he didn't guess at all, but directly hummed: ”master, just tell me how much you want for your mouth moistening fee.”

”A million!”

”Jump!” He had an impulse to spit blood. He spit hard on master's face. Then he glared at master and couldn't help shouting, ”master, you might as well change your profession and rob the bank!”

”Hey, hey.” Zhitong wiped the saliva on his face and smiled. He squeezed out the deep wrinkles on his face with an obscene light: ”waste, you are a rich man now. Master is afraid to ask for too little. You feel embarrassed yourself. Therefore, as a teacher, you understand your difficulties and only want one million.”

”...” the waste is really speechless, but that's what he asked for, so he reluctantly took out a million cash from the ring space and threw it to Zhitong.

The thick pile of hundred yuan bills is not light. Zhitong's arm sank, and the wrinkles on his face coagulated deeply in an instant, but it coagulated an obscene luster, which makes people can't bear to look directly at it.

”It's really delicious. It's good to have money!”

Zhitong sniffed the unique smell of banknotes with satisfaction, revealing a touch of intoxication.

”Master, now that the money has been given to you, can you say it?” Idly looking at Zhitong's appearance, he rolled his eyes contemptuously.

Zhitong turned his palm and put the million yuan he held in his hands into his ring space. Then he looked at the waste with a smile. His saliva had dropped half a foot: ”waste, do you have the Dan wine? Master, I've been thinking hard these days. The brain response is really a little slow! ”

As he said this, he saw that his wasted face had completely darkened, and his smile was more chatty, and he also explained: ”wasted, you know, you have to bargain for everything now. It's better to spend one million on a jar of Dan wine for the information fee of a teacher. What do you think?”

”Wipe!” I can't help wasting time. Isn't it too rogue?

He glared at master angrily, and his eyes could be angry: ”master, in this case, you can say it. Why do you buy one and get one free? How much is that jar of Dan wine? It's worth at least 10 million. Buy a million and get 10 million free? Such a thing, I...... ”

”Cough...” Zhitong covered up the embarrassment on his face with a dry cough, but the smile was more obscene, and there was a lot of meaning of life and death in that smile.

Just say it clearly: if you don't give me a ride, I won't tell you! And that million is gone!

I really have an impulse to rush up and beat Shifu fat.

But he didn't, because he knew very well that he couldn't beat master.

After a long stalemate, Zhitong finally sighed: ”people say that the disciples are working hard to prevent the old age! It turned out that he raised a white eyed wolf. Over the years, he ate and drank mine. Now he has good wine. He doesn't know filial piety. Alas, who can give us this reason at the end of the day? ”

The wasted heart really has a kind of residue trampled by 10000 grass and mud horses. He looked up to the sky with a long sigh and suddenly roared: ”I want to waste my life wisely, but unexpectedly, I was cut by an eagle in the matter of worshiping the teacher. It's really a hero without tears. It's all blood!”