: Four hundred and seven

Although Pangu was always enthusiastic about finding out, his hard work after awakening brought a lot of hatred.
But even though there are a lot of people who hate him and gnash their teeth, if you really talk about people who can count him, they really don't.
Fuxi was too lazy to calculate, and directly beat him if he caught it. Feng Xiaoxiao would at best yin his partner, so he could pay more for compensation.
Except for these two people, Pangu basically didn't suffer from others.
So he was so dizzy this time, it was really unexpected that both Feng Xiaoxiao and Yang Yan were shocked on the spot.
Yang Yan was almost Spartan, and he was surprised to see Pangu who was lying on the ground: "What I said was really too much? It made the ancestors faint?!"
Feng Xiaoxiao comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, you pay more for the hush money, I will never say anything."
Yang Yan gritted her teeth and almost knocked on her forehead.
After the trouble, Pangu's sudden coma has to be investigated.
Feng Xiaoxiao stretched out his paw and sniffed, and it felt quite normal, and then grabbed his hand and felt it. Although he didn't know how to probe, he vaguely felt that spiritual consciousness should be fine...Since there is no life-threatening situation, there is nothing to worry about. Of it.
After thinking about it, I planned to call in Pangu's gang, and ask what exactly this was saying.
However, Feng Xiaoxiao felt that the reason had been found out just after the first call.
Jiang Li was on the other side of the phone and was very happy to announce the good news: "Little, my dad said that Xing Tian is very qualified and can already take the task directly. In the future, my order can also be directly handed over to him... By the way, because the task is convenient. For example, we may accidentally file a lawsuit in the future. Our family helped him with foreign nationality by the way. Then Xing Tian said that Uncle Fei Lian wanted to send his daughter to study abroad, so our family’s piggy-backers did it together... Young, I'm great!"
"..."
Putting down the phone, Yang Yan had good ears, and naturally he had heard the content of the call there. Then the two people glanced at the big eyes to the small eyes, and Feng Xiaoxiao racked his brains for a long time: "Xing Tian... is a breach of contract. Fei. Although Lian had nothing more to ask for. But maybe he had supervised which detailed rules in the contract at the beginning, so the two of his men jumped together, and the backlash was a little bit bigger. It's understandable to be dizzy.
Seeing Pangu, who had been moved to the sofa, Yang Yan couldn't help but want to shed tears of sympathy for him. His IQ was flawed. Really, illiteracy killed people!
So what should they do? After almost two or three hours, they really woke up.
One sat up from the sofa. Pangu seemed to have understood what had happened. His face was so dark as to drip water.
Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't stand it. It is estimated that he has lost half of his net worth 80%. It is impossible to make trouble for a few decades, so he slapped Pangu on the shoulder generously: "Didn't you want to go out? I thought about it later. In fact, this requirement is not a big deal. , Go out if you want to, or not come back later."
"..." No mood!
Feng Xiaoxiao didn't care whether he was in the mood or not, it was bad news for Pangu, but in her opinion, it was just a coincidence.
Now Fuxi is temporarily retreating and fusing the new rules. Although Feng Xiaoxiao can also hold down Pangu for the time being, she can never stare at him 24 hours a day, so weakening is a good thing, at least letting out the door is not afraid of this person. The work is dead.
When I went out to the supermarket to buy food, I also met Sang Wan. The other party seems to have gone to work here again, but when he saw Feng Xiaoxiao, he just nodded faintly and turned his face away. The whole person became taciturn, and occasionally even inexplicably trance, completely lost the original gentleness. Appropriateness implies capable style.
On the other hand. Father Huang, whose new house is still being renovated, is busy with another thing, that is, where to get his son a book of internal skills.
Although the method of refining Qi is divided into Taoism and Taoism, the foundation is still roughly the same. Since the son has such good conditions now, he certainly does not want to delay his son's future development, but the most important issue before this is that each The methods and routines of home exercises are all secrets that are not passed on. It is enough to exchange fist and external skills when they are discussing. How can someone just give it to an outsider to practice something that is high-end and high-end at the first listen? ! Not even a good brother for many years.
"Two ways!" After Huang's father contacted his old friends in vain, and still had nothing to do with him for half a month, seeing that the little guy now renamed Huang Moxing has a little less aura in his body, Feng Xiaoxiao finally came forward to give people bad ideas. "One is to worship Brother Wu as a teacher. Brother Huang... Brother Huang is just a child now. Brother Wu will definitely not refuse. Uncle Wu just needs to be sincere."
Father Huang suddenly became entangled when he heard this. Although this is a way out, he has been a free-minded person for so long. After middle age, he is basically no different from ordinary citizens. ! Speaking out would make the old brothers laugh to death.
Father Huang took a deep breath and calmed down before asking, "What about the second way?!"
Feng Xiao nodded and snapped a hardcover booklet: "This book is the predecessor of one of the two great genres... Top masters have been chasing for decades, it can be called a generation of strange books... I took the picture on the Internet, and 18 yuan is given to your son!"
Father Huang was dumbfounded, picked up the book and read-"The Tao Te Ching"
"..."
"Uncle, don't want this expression. Everyone knows that the Jiuyin Zhenjing was enlightened from the Taoist Classics, plus this is a Taoist classic... I guess there may be a mystery in it, such as Jiuyin Zhen. In fact, the scriptures are not only martial arts faculties, but also the elementary disciplines of cultivation...or else it cannot be explained as the Mao Jiuyin scriptures are so awkward." Feng Xiaoxiao said painfully: "We have to be brave to try, anyway, you are already. No more recruits, it's better to just be a dead horse doctor..."
Yang Yan nodded to the dazed father Huang, then grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao's collar and lifted her away: "Sorry, uncle, Xiaoxiao is currently following the old version of Bird Shooting Heroes on the official channel..."
The corner of Father Huang's mouth twitched: "...The previous harem drama is over?!" Otherwise, this person would not be so boring.
Yang Yan sighed: "Yeah, the new animation hasn't appeared, so she can only toss about the old TV series before."
Father Huang sighed.
Feng Xiaoxiao saw that these two people didn't give him any face, and couldn't help the black line: "Hey! Anyway, without personal attacks...otherwise you think of a way?!"
When Yi Lou was dragged back, Father Huang suddenly thought that now is not the time to discuss other people’s tastes and tastes. The key is that his son’s future has not yet been determined... This is like when an ordinary parent chooses a school for his child, he will always do it for a prestigious school. The famous kindergarten has tried various methods.
No matter how hard it is to educate, no matter how much you save, you can't save children... It's rare to have such a good condition, if you can't get a copy of internal skills, it's really useless.
Yang Yan turned his head back curiously: "I saw that when you were filming the Tao Te Ching, weren't the ready-made inner strength methods sold on the Internet?! There are more than 2,000 copies of Taoist Tantrics for 5 yuan... By the way, Jiuyinzhen I have seen it too, even Jiuyang has it, why not buy it?!"
Before Feng Xiaoxiao’s eyes were contemptuous, Father Huang had already smiled bitterly when he heard it:
The Tao Te Ching is a printed book after all, and buying it can at least guarantee the correct content. But the inner strength method...Anyway, the old guys I know are None of them will be sold out, let alone more than 2,000 copies."
Yang Yan nodded and stopped talking. Feng Xiaoxiao finally seized the opportunity to black out: "It's terrible that people have no culture, don't believe too much in the world of the Internet, brother!"
Yang Yan "chirped", Feng Xiaozhuang didn't hear him, and the Tao Te Ching caught it and slapped his face twice as a fan: "Uncle Huang thinks what to do? If you can't find anyone else willing to teach, I only have to find a ready-made Brother Wu. Actually, I personally think that Brother Wu is better than other Jianghu people. At least he doesn’t have a deep opinion. Although his personality is slightly second, as long as you have a good character, you will never work under him. You will suffer."
Father Huang thought for a while. It seemed that there was only one way to go. He gritted his teeth and became cruel. Anyway, it was for the sake of the child. He simply nodded and recognized: "Then let the children of the Wu family help teach, but he is really willing to do it. ?!"
Feng Xiaoxiao turned his eyes to the second floor: "...The key depends on whether your son will be cute~EbookFREE.me~ I look at Brother Wu, who seems to be softer towards children." Of course, it would be better if it is a daughter. , But who calls Xiao Baozi Tangtangsan... No, a two-and-a-half-foot man, on this issue of principle, would never give up.
"There is also that it is not realistic to let people teach a child's internal skills." Feng Xiaoxiao added another point: "After the apprenticeship enters, you need some technical operations. For example, let the child take a while to sleep. The previous story is not about inner strength, just cry... etc., think of a solution by yourself."
After deciding to apprentice the martial artist, Father Huang went upstairs with heavy steps. It was not enough to pass the psychological threshold. He had to think about the follow-up operation problems.
Feng Xiaoxiao touched his chin and watched the people go upstairs, without concealing his excitement waiting to see the excitement.
Yang Yanbai glanced at her, touched the "Tao De Jing" and looked at it for himself. After a while, Father Huang seemed to finally be mentally prepared, holding the little bun and going downstairs to meet Brother Wu by chance.
The little bun, with a stinky expression of his diaper, clutched his father's shirt tightly in Father Huang's arms, apparently very dissatisfied with being told to sell cute brother Wu for a while.
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