Taozi watched the dejected Burning Demon Venerable walk out of the door of the mahjong hall, leaned in front of Tianmiao, and whispered: "Young Master, that is Burning Demon Venerable, I am asking you everywhere today. The thief is not dead, and wants to compete for the position of the Demon King!"
"He can't beat his father, and Wu Lu can't beat me, so don't worry. I don't think he's thinking about the battle for the throne now." Tian Miao smiled inscrutable.
"Ah? What do you mean?" Taozi blinked and didn't understand.
"Wu Lu." Tian Miao waved at Wu Lu.
"Ah, young master, is there something wrong?" Wu Lu won three little rookies today, and he was happy and walked to Tianmiao happily. Jiang Yi had praised him before, saying that he was the most talented mahjong man he had ever seen. Let him practice his skills again and fight them later. Shi Yang, Ke Yuan, and Jiang Yi are the first, second, and third in the mahjong hall master rankings. I look forward to playing mahjong with the three of them!
"I will give you three months' salary in advance. As for the bonus, it depends on the performance." Tian Miao said kindly.
"Huh?" Wu Lu looked puzzled, why did the young master advance his salary, he is not bad for money.
"You will use it. But don't reveal where the money came from." Tian Miao Mizhi smiled.
Wu Lu looked confused, but in the end he happily took the salary advanced to him by Tianmiao and went home.
As soon as he entered the door, he was pulled aside by his grandfather.
"Lu'er..." Ran Mozun smiled flatteringly, and was interrupted by Wu Lu just as he spoke.
"What's the matter, you can tell me directly." Wu Lu knew that his grandfather called him so, so he must be asking for him, so don't make up these falsehoods, and just say don't waste time.
"Well, how much do you have pocket money? Can you borrow it from your grandfather?" Burning Demon Venerable asked embarrassedly.
"Yes, how much do you want?" Wu Lu stared in surprise. Is the young master a prophet
"Not much, just..." Burning Demon Venerable said a number. It is the monthly salary of Wu Lu.
Wu Lu directly gave it to the Burning Demon Lord without saying a word.
For the next two days, Burning Demon Venerable asked Wu Lu to borrow money, and the figures were Wu Lu's salary for one month.
In his heart, Wu Lu worshipped the young master. He finally knew why the young master had paid him a salary in advance. His feelings were that he knew that his grandfather lost in a mess, and he needed to borrow money to turn the book.
However, Burning Demon Venerable does have the talent to play mahjong. After paying tuition for four consecutive days, he started to win money on the fifth day. Then I went to the mahjong hall to report on time every day, leaving early and returning late all day.
The Demon King has actually been paying attention to Burning Demon Zun. From Burning Demon Zun's ambition to return to the king's city to Burning Demon Zun's daily indulgence in mahjong, the Demon King's mood is very complicated.
Originally thought that he would usher in a turbulent battle for the throne, but his own Miao Miao soldiers have solved everything perfectly.
What can he say
After Miaomiao, I am afraid it will be the greatest demon king in history, right
Burning Demon Venerable is also full of emotion at this moment.
This young master is not easy!
He has heard too many rumors about this young master in the mahjong hall these days.
Almost all the young demons in Wangcheng have been hammered by her! Only more ruthless, not the most ruthless kind of hammer.
but! ! !
None of these demons hated her, but all of them loved her! They all like to lean in front of her, and they are very happy to have a word with her.
It's... incredible.
That is why ah
Burning Demon Venerable can't understand.
(End of this chapter)