Pleasure Helping Spirit System

After leaving Xingfang County, Chen Hao finally turned to Sanshui Temple in the afternoon of the next day.

After leaving for a while, Sanshui Temple remained calm.

In the view, Zhao Lingqiao is lifting water.

Well, the girl worked very hard, with a bucket in one hand, filled with water, and one by one, tired and sweaty and short of breath.

Seeing Chen Hao coming back, Zhao Lingqiao's eyes lit up, but he didn't give up exercising. He still tried to lift it, put it down, put it down, and said in his mouth: "Ninety-three, ninety-four, ninety-five..."

When it was a hundred, Zhao Lingqiao put down the bucket, her hands were shaking, and her palms were flushed.

Chen Hao kept watching, and waited until Zhao Lingqiao put it down, then said: "So hard?"

Zhao Lingqiao said with a smile: "Sister Lan said, I have too little strength to exert the power of Ba Ji Quan. I want me to exercise and strengthen my body."

Chen Hao nodded: "I don't understand martial arts, but your Sister Lan will certainly not teach you wrong, you have to work hard."

Zhao Lingqiao's eyes were firm and said: "I will, Sister Lan said that it would take ten fights to calculate the division."

Chen Hao froze, feeling that this sounded familiar.

"By the way, when you left, someone came to visit." Zhao Lingqiao said.

Chen Hao said: "Who is it?"

Zhao Lingqiao said: "I don't know. I'm a fat man. I don't seem to know that you are a subject. I came over and asked, and then I left without any contact information.

Chen Hao was puzzled.

Fat?

It seems that there are few fat people among the people I know.

Besides, when I moved to Sanshuiguan, there were very few people who knew it, and it was impossible to leave without saying anything.

Who is this fat man?

Unexpectedly, Chen Hao didn't want it anymore, and I'll know if I come back anyway.

"Yes, is there anything else?" Chen Hao asked.

Zhao Lingqiao said: "It's gone. No one except the fat one came."

Chen Hao said: "Well, you continue to be busy with you."

"Master, have you just come back, have you eaten? Or, I'll go cook for you first?" Zhao Lingqiao asked quickly.

Chen Hao said with a smile: "No, I have eaten it already. In addition, I invited a chef to come back and leave it to me for cooking. You can just concentrate on exercising."

Chef?

Zhao Lingqiao gave a blank look to the little girl who was beside Chen Hao, who said nothing but looked cute. It doesn't feel right. Such a small child, what do you know to cook?

I didn't understand it, but Zhao Lingqiao didn't ask.

The master said, there must be, and I will definitely see it in the future.

Let the black cat and the rooster go to play by themselves, and arranged a room for the little girl who turned into the Shura tribe whose real name is A Mi Luo. Chen Hao took a good bath and then meditated to restore mana.

In the evening, Chen Hao walked out of Taoist temple and came to the ghost school.

In the valley, yin qi gathers, ghost school has appeared, and the voice of reading in the school is very loud.

As soon as Chen Hao arrived, Master Chen came out and habitually closed his sleeves and smiled, "My Qiliner is back. Is there anything wrong?"

Chen Hao laughed: "Grandpa, are you still used to being a principal?"

Master Chen calmly said: "It's very good, and there is nothing to ask me to do. It feels much easier than the previous local master. This group of little ghosts don't need me to say it. They are very obedient and easier to use than the long-term workers."

Chen Hao was ashamed.

This is indeed the landlord's background, opening and closing is a long-term worker, don't be taught by the grandfather!

"Well, I'll come over and send you some coaches." Chen Hao said directly.

Mr. Chen surprised: "Coach?"

Chen Hao waved out the jersey men and Song Jinglu, and only then said: "These are the grievances of my encounter, their obsession is the rise of the national football, um, this task is not very helpful, but they helped me. No matter it’s not good, so I brought it back. It wasn’t built at the beginning of the school. There was nothing. Just bring it back to help teach the ghosts to play football. It’s a temporary arrangement."

The men in the jerseys are at a loss, Master Chen smiled and said: "National Football? Is it still rising? Can you pull it down? I watched more games, there was no play."

"Senior man, this is wrong. There is a shady scene in no drama. We are a big country with a population of hundreds of millions. There are always talented people. As long as the training is good, there is definitely hope for reaching the summit." One of the men in the jersey repudiated dissatisfaction.

Mr. Chen, who is also in the city, is deep in the city, and he smiled and said: "Success, then the school's physical education teacher is you. If you perform well, I will apply for you in the future and go abroad to catch some foreign ghosts who can play football. , As a sparring for you."

The jersey men are overjoyed: "Really?"

Mr. Chen calmly said: "This profound master in front of you, that is my grandson, you ask him if it is true."

The men in the jersey looked at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao couldn't laugh or cry, this grandfather, dare to say anything.

However, this may not be the case. It is a matter of being easy to go abroad in the future.

So he nodded.

The men in the jerseys were overjoyed and quickly guaranteed to perform well.

"Well, this one? I also like football?" Mr. Chen looked at Song Jinglu, a little surprised.

I’m afraid that I’m not a cook, right?

Song Jinglu quickly said: "Hello, my name is Song Jinglu, I don't play football, I'm a chef."

Mr. Chen is happy, really a cook.

"Xiaohao, we are ghosts, and we don't need to eat or drink. It seems that we can't use the cook?" Mr. Chen looked at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao said: "Grandpa~www.NovelMTL.com~ Old Song's obsession is strange. It wants to find someone who really likes it. Even a ghost can happen. Just meet it and bring it back. I wonder if I can meet it later. , Help it fulfill its wish. Before you hit it, stay first, just cook for me first."

Lord Chen nodded.

This it agrees.

My grandson, who is also a person of identity, it is normal to take charge of the situation, open the mountain and set up the door, and teach the first-class characters.

"That line, let's stay together, but we can't show up during the day, this meal is not easy to cook." Master Chen asked.

Chen Hao said: "This is simple. Recently, Taoism has increased. I'm going to refine a few simple fuzhao. I can also give you an identity. Although I can't run around, I add some protection. A simple daily life in Taoist temple is still possible. ."

"Yo, my Qiliner's behavior has risen again, okay, very good." Mr. Chen smiled uncomfortably. The beauty in his heart was more comfortable than his local master.

"Okay, that's all. Grandpa, you look at the arrangement, I'll go back first." Chen Hao said.

"Success, please do your business. There is me here, don't worry." Mr. Chen is very confident.

Chen Hao smiled and turned away.

As soon as he left the mouth of the valley, Chen Hao saw A Mi Luo standing in front.

"Are you actually raising ghosts?" A Mi Luo said in surprise.

Chen Hao said: "Is it weird? It's all pitiful ghosts, the obsession is not easy to eliminate, shelter first, and have the opportunity to overdo it later, it is also a merit, um, why are you here?"

A Mi Luo said: "I am hungry."

Chen Hao: "..."

Yeah, although it’s quite easy to open food, but there are still a lot of equipment that has not been blessed, and a part of the cultivation needs to be reserved, which is another big consumer.

Mother, there is no surplus food in the landlord's house! .

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