"Beer, drink, mineral water, peanut, melon seeds, eight treasure porridge, instant noodles and ham sausages. Come on, the passengers in front, you can collect your legs." It was noon, and the flight attendant pushed the dining cart and started shouting while walking.

"Brother, what are you eating, I'll treat you." The fat man said flatteringly.

"Moli, are you eating?" Liu Jun ignored the fat man, but stood up and knocked on the guardrail on the upper bunk and asked.

"I'm not hungry, you can eat." Mo Li didn't get up and was still meditating.

Seeing that Mo Li had no intention of getting up to eat, Liu Jun directly asked the flight attendant to ask for a instant noodles. It was quite expensive, six yuan.

"Sister at the flight attendant, I'll also bring me a instant noodles and two more intestines." This fat man was so luxurious that he couldn't bear to add intestines. One intestine costs three yuan, Liu Jun thought to himself.

"Brother, I'll help you get water. It's not convenient for you to walk here. There are so many people now, so don't let them touch you anymore." The fat man looked at Liu Jun and said. This fat man, except for the fact that he wanted to flirt with Mo Li and Liu Jun at first, he didn't like him now, but now he looks okay.

"You go back later. There are too many people now." Liu Jun hesitated and said. Looking at the bustling people in front of him, the train aisle was narrow, and the fat man's body was not easy.

"Don't worry, brother, we have a solution." The fat man said confidently. He opened both boxes of instant noodles first, let the lid on it stand up, and lifted it up to the front, then left.

"Give it, give it, if there is hot water, don't burn you." The fat man shouted as he walked. When the people in front saw this attitude, they quickly gave it to the side. The fat man walked to the hot water and put the instant noodles in hot water. Liu Jun was wondering how the fat man was back.

"Give it, give it, this time there is really hot water, don't burn it." The fat man carefully walked back with two instant noodles, and shouted loudly when he walked. The people in the aisle gave it to the side again, but many people rolled their eyes to the fat man. This fat man is smart, Liu Jun praised the fat man.

"Come on, brother, eat the intestine." The fat man handed the noodles to Liu Jun and took another intestine for him. He was not polite, so he said thank you, took the intestine and ate the foam noodles. Three dollars a piece, don't be idle.

"Brother, where are you getting off the bus?" the fat man asked while eating noodles.

"Jinzhou" Liu Jun said casually. He said that there was nothing wrong with getting off the bus, but he didn't believe that this fat man could get off the bus with him.

As it turns out, don't just set flags on your face, slap them so quickly.

"Fatty, why are you following us?" Liu Jun stood at the exit and asked at the fat man behind him with a depressed look on his face.

"Hehe, brother, sister, I want to learn Taoism with you." This fat man was not giving up.

"It's impossible to teach you anything, we won't."

"Then I'll follow you"

"Okay, if you have the ability, follow me!" Liu Jun said angrily. He didn't believe it anymore. The wealthy businessman drove to pick him up later, and see how this guy followed him.

Following Mo Li to the side of the road, Mo Li took out his cell phone and made a phone call. After a while, an extended Hummer stopped in front of him, and a middle-aged man with a rich appearance came down. He looked at his clothes and looked at his wear. He could not get enough for hundreds of thousands of times. The look he had confirmed was a rich man.

"You are Master Moli. I heard Master Qingfengzi mention you. If you can come, the dog will be saved. Who is this little master?" The middle-aged man first complimented Moli, and then looked at Liu Jun and asked in confusion. Qingfengzi is the Taoist name of Old Man Zao. People around him usually call Master Li, Taoist Master Li. Old Man Zao's surname is Li, but outsiders usually only know his Taoist name.

"He is the apprentice of Taoist Qingfengzi. Let's take us there first and introduce us to the situation in the car later." Mo Li said.

Mo Li said and got into the car. Liu Jun was about to follow him, but the fat man pulled him. Liu Jun tried hard, but he didn't break free. This guy was quite energetic.

"Brother, take me with you. For the sake of asking me to buy you a little bit, I promise not to make trouble." The fat man said, pulling Liu Jun's hand tighter with his clothes.

Liu Jun looked at Mo Li, who looked at him and nodded slightly.

"You let go first, I will agree to you first. If you are willing to go with me, don't blame us if something happens."

"Okay, thank you brother, thank you sister. I can take care of myself and I guarantee not to drag my back." The fat man drove his hand and got into the car.

Not to mention, rich people will enjoy it. There are three long leather sofas in the car, one at the rear of the car, and two at the sides of the car, and in front there is a car bar. There are some red wine, wine glasses, etc. The car is spacious and almost as big as Liu Jun’s living room.

The car slowly started, very stable. The wealthy businessman took a few red wine glasses and came over with a bottle of red wine. He asked if he wanted it or not, but the fat man asked for one, but neither Liu Jun nor Mo Li wanted it.

The rich businessman began to talk about the strange things that happened in his family. The rich businessman's surname was Zhang and his name was very down-to-earth, and he was called Zhang Dafu. He had a son named Zhang Ming. This matter was related to his son Zhang Ming.

Zhang Dafu has a large mountain villa, which is not right. It should be said to be a manor. Every mountain is owned by his family. Zhang Dafu is usually busy and has no time to go home. His wife left early, and only some servants at home accompany Zhang Ming. She doesn't have much contact with the outside world, so she develops Zhang Ming's introverted personality.

Because Zhang Ming had no playmates, he often played in the back mountain, and the servants followed him and watched from a distance. It was not that he didn't want to stay in front of him, but that Zhang Ming didn't like it.

That day, Zhang Ming was studying grass when suddenly a sound of "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhang Ming followed the sound and pulled the grass. He saw a white fox looking at him with tears in his eyes, his eyes full of vigilance. (I just wanted to go to the wall with a crooked face) The white fox's hind legs were tangled by the rabbit, probably because of the people in the mountains who caught rabbits before. The wire was deeply tied into the flesh of the white fox's hind legs. The snow-white fox hair had been strangled out of blood, and the blood was dripping to the ground.

Zhang Ming looked, squatted down, and reached out to unbutton the rabbit. Maybe because of the pain, or because of the vigilance of humans. The white fox bit Zhang Ming's arm in one bite, and his sharp fangs were bleeding.

Zhang Ming frowned in pain, and did not stop the movement in his hand, and continued to unbutton the rabbit buckle. After a while, the rabbit buckle was unbuttoned. Zhang Ming reached out and picked up the white fox and walked towards the place where he lived.

The white fox felt that the rabbit buckle had been unbuttoned and let go of his mouth. He knew that Zhang Ming was a good person, so he let him hold him without struggling.

The servant panicked when he saw Zhang Ming's arm bleeding and hurried to find the doctor. When the doctor came over with the medicine box, Zhang Ming was carefully bandaging the injured leg of the white fox.

The doctor ignored this and hurriedly bandaged Zhang Ming's wound.

"Doctor, what does the fox eat?" Zhang Ming asked at the doctor.

"It should be eating fish and raw meat." The doctor said uncertainly. It was really embarrassing the doctor, he was not a veterinarian either.

In this way, Zhang Ming raised a white fox. Under his care, the white fox gradually healed. He could usually run and play with Zhang Ming in the back mountain. Zhang Ming became cheerful because of the white fox.

Later, Zhang Dafu hosted a master at home. The master was a Buddhist disciple. Zhang Ming was just passing by with the white fox in his arms. The master glanced at him, suddenly his face changed, and he hurriedly stood up. He remembered something, and sat down and said to Zhang Dafu with a serious face.

"Don't raise the white fox that the noble young master has held. This white fox has already developed its spiritual intelligence, and it may cause your family to be destroyed. Let's stay away earlier while the white fox has not yet transformed into a human form."

Zhang Dafu also believed in the master's words. After the master left, he immediately called Zhang Ming back and told Zhang Ming sternly that he would not allow him to contact the white fox again. Zhang Ming was not willing to listen. Zhang Dafu directly ordered someone to drive the white fox out and locked Zhang Ming in the bedroom, not allowing him to go out.
Chapter completed!