Chapter 1352 (1/2)

Peach watched the dejected burning devil go out of the door of mahjong hall, got close to Tianmiao, and said in a low voice, ”young master, that is burning devil. Today, I'm asking about you everywhere. I want to fight for the position of demon king

”He can't beat his father, and Wulu can't beat mine. Don't worry. I don't think his mind is in the fight for the throne. ” The mystery of heaven's smile.

”Ah? What do you mean The peach blinked and didn't understand.

”Wulu.” The sky beckons to the witch road.

”Ah, young master, what's the matter?” Wu Lu won three chicken dishes today. He was happy and went to Tianmiao. Jiang Yi also praised him before, saying that he was the most talented person he had ever seen in mahjong. He made rapid progress and could not see that he was a novice. Let him practice his skills and fight them later. Shi Yang, Ke Yuan and Jiang Yi are among the best mahjong players. I'm looking forward to playing mahjong with them!

”I'll give you three months' salary in advance. As for the bonus, it depends on performance. ” Tianmiao said kindly.

”Well?” Wu Lu looks puzzled, why does the little Lord want to advance his salary? He is not bad at money.

”You'll use it. But don't tell me where the money came from. ” A smile from heaven.

Wu Lu's face is muddled, but at last he happily takes TIANYAO's salary in advance and goes home.

As soon as I entered the gate, I was pulled aside by my grandfather.

”Lu Er...” Burning demon Zun a face flattering smile, just opened a mouth, was interrupted by sorcery road.

”If you have anything, just say it.” Wu Lu knew that his grandfather must have asked him for this, so he didn't want to deal with these empty things. He said not to waste time.

”Well, how much more is your allowance? Can I borrow some? ” Burning demon Zun very embarrassed of ask a way.

”Yes, how much do you want?” Wu Lu was surprised. Is the little Lord a prophet?

”Not much, just...” He said a number. It's Wu Lu's monthly salary.

Wu Lu gave it to the burning devil without saying a word.

For the next two days, the burning devil asked Wu Lu to borrow money. The figures were Wu Lu's monthly salary.