Before Su Di finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Tian. He raised his head and looked at Su Tian, wanting to say something, but in the end he turned around and left without saying a word.
After Su Di left, Su Huang held the black box and turned his head to look at Su Tian, not understanding: "Brother, at least let Miss Meng give it a try."
"Su Huang, don't you yourself know the illness of our cultivators? The annual assessment is coming soon, and I don't have time to play with her." Su Tian straightened his expression.
Su Huang looked at Su Tian, unable to say anything to refute, "Forget it, let me see what gift Miss Meng sent me. Brother, do you want to see it?"
He lowered his head and looked at the black box Su Di handed him.
There is also a colorful bow attached with glue.
You can tell it's cheap with your toes.
It was such a big lump of transparent glue that even Su Tian saw it. He shook his head and was not interested in continuing to dismantle it with him: "You can dismantle it. I'll go to the traditional Chinese medicine base."
After saying that, Su Tian left directly.
After he left, Su Huang sat down on the ground and casually opened the lid of the black box.
Before opening it, he also made a guess in his mind about what would be inside. The box was rectangular and not very wide. Looking at the basic shape, it looked like a hosta like the one on Ma Cen's head.
Su Huang could only think of a hosta in this shape, he thought as he opened the box.
As soon as the lid is opened, a faint fragrance wafts over.
Inside was not the hosta he imagined, but five incense sticks.
Su Huang inhaled the smell that came over him, and could clearly feel that his tired body seemed to be refreshed.
Realizing this, Su Huang stood up with a "teng" sound.
At the same time, he also recalled that Su Di had shown the spices that Meng Fu had given him in the group before, but they were not enough. Su Huang and others were all in short supply of these. What they were short of were special spices, so they didn't care.
After that, Su Di never distributed the spices given by Meng Fu.
Su Huang took the incense and returned to his room without stopping for a moment, walked to the closed practice room, lit the incense Meng Fu sent him, and then concentrated on training.
An hour later, Su Huang finally determined—
This incense is a special spice, definitely no less expensive than the high-end spices he bought at the Fragrance Association!
Su Huang raised his head suddenly, his fingers trembling, and borrowed money from Su Xuan on WeChat, then transferred a six-digit number to Meng Fu.
But this time, Meng Fu really confiscated it.
Su Huang thought about Su Di's operation, and then sent a 200 yuan red envelope.
Meng Fu took it in seconds this time—
Thank you (baring teeth)
**
Three days later.
Su Cheng and Meng Fu returned to the capital. Zhao Fan didn't book a hotel this time, so Su Cheng took her directly to a duplex building.
Meng Fu has been feeling sleepy recently. After sighing a few words about rich people on the first floor, he went to the guest room upstairs to take a nap.
Zhao Fan was discharged from the hospital today.
Meng Fu didn't sleep long. He woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon, changed his clothes and prepared to go downstairs to pick up Zhao Fan from the hospital.
Downstairs, Su Cheng sat at Yi Tou at the long table.
Su Tian and Su Di were both there, as well as a few middle-aged men, sitting respectfully across the long table in a serious atmosphere.
"Young Master, the Military Association robbed the Berkeley family's belongings," Su Tian was a little excited. "According to the information we found, they robbed a medicinal herb. These two superpowers fought and destroyed one of our ports. So this year the Military Association is willing to give two of our four major families a place to join the association..."
Su Tian was still about to say something, but out of the corner of his eye he saw someone coming downstairs, and he was startled.
Seeing clearly that the other person was Meng Fu, Su Tian paused and stopped mid-sentence.
The others also looked at each other and stopped talking.
Meng Fu's expression didn't change at all. He just waved to Su Cheng and smiled lightly, "Brother Cheng, I'll pick up Sister Fan."
"Well, pay attention to safety." Su Cheng listened calmly to the report of Su Tian and others, and finally raised his head with a deep look.
Su Di, who had been sitting silently, finally stood up and said, "Master, I will send Miss Meng off."
Su Di took the key and went to the hospital with Meng Fu to pick up Zhao Fan.
After watching Meng Fu leave, Su Tiancai looked away and continued to report to Su Cheng.
Affiliated Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine Base.
Seeing Meng Fudu come to pick him up, Zhao Fan felt a little embarrassed.
Meng Fu put on a mask and a hat and shuffled behind Zhao Fan. When she heard Zhao Fan's words, she tilted her head and said lightly, "You're welcome. Just practice your driving skills with Su Di from now on. This can all be hit.”
She also watched the surveillance.
WTF.
Zhao Fan felt that Su Di was driving well, so he said, "He was driving well. At that time, two cars deliberately turned their steering wheels to hit us."
Speaking of this, Zhao Fan felt scared for a while. Such a big truck deliberately hit her. She originally thought she would die this time.
Su Di put the box in the back seat. When he heard Meng Fu's words, he couldn't help but think of the horrifying scene of Meng Fu driving a racing car sideways between two racing cars.
Zhao Fan could say this, but Su Di couldn't say anything to refute, so he just said silently: "Miss Meng, I will try my best."
Ask Charlie for advice in a few days.
I heard that Charlie has promised one-fifth of Meng Fu's life.
Meng Fu's cell phone rang. She lowered her head and opened it, saying without any sincerity: "Then come on."
She sat in the car and clicked on the message. It was a private chat in the chat room—
M Xia: I found Lihuo Gu. I’ll send you the address by courier.
Meng Fu looked at her words and couldn't help but think of what Su Tian and his group had just said. He thought to himself that this didn't mean finding the Lihuo Bones, but grabbing the Lihuo Bones, right
The mask was stolen after all, and M Xia looked like a gangster.
It seems that she is the only one who is a good citizen.
Meng Fu sighed.
She was thinking as she typed a reply.
Want to make money every day: Beijing.
M Xia: Where is it? I asked Yu Wen to bring it to you.