Chapter 83: WeChat Newbie Gift Pack (1)
Although Yang Anuan is young, she has real skills after all.
As a rookie, she might not be able to deal with evil spirits, but she can easily fool, ahem, help some mortals.
Everyone in the crew looked at her very seriously and respectfully at this moment.
As soon as Ning Huanxin came over, someone pulled her aside and told her how powerful this female Taoist priest was.
Wang Nianping had been staring at the incense table over there with a serious look. He had witnessed Bai Yunzi's methods ten years ago, so he was naturally full of confidence in Yang Annuan now.
After a while, a breeze blew by, and everyone felt refreshed.
Yang Annuan put away her Qingxin Talisman and smiled at Wang Nianping: "Director Wang, it's okay. The female ghost in this place has been saved by me and has entered the reincarnation. I promise that she will never come to harass you again!"
At this moment, Yang Annuan spoke in a cold and aloof voice with a deep gaze, looking like a very decent and expert person. However, when she turned her head, she secretly blinked at Ning Huanxin and stuck out her tongue, and her expert demeanor disappeared instantly...
At this time, everyone in the crew felt refreshed because of the effect of the Qingxin Talisman, and they instantly felt that the haze that was weighing on their hearts had disappeared.
Wang Nianping wanted to give Yang Annuan some reward money, but she refused.
"Sister Ning, I'm leaving."
Before leaving, Yang Anuan came to Ning Huanxin to say goodbye.
"Are you going back to Baiyun Temple?" Ning Huanxin actually liked this girl, Yang Annuan, very much. Perhaps it was because they had known each other ten years ago. She always subconsciously thought that she was still the little girl ten years ago, so she naturally cared about her very much.
"I'm not going back. This time I came out to gain experience under the order of my master."
Yang Annuan looked at Ning Huanxin with a smile: "I want to slay demons and monsters! I want to be the pride of Baiyun Temple!"
"Well, do a good job."
Ning Huanxin couldn't help but pat Yang Annuan's little head with a serious face.
Yang Annuan: ...
"Sister Ning, stop patting my head. How come you have the same problem as Second Senior Brother? But Second Senior Brother is stupid, and you are obviously very smart!"
"Forehead."
This naughty kid.
Ning Huanxin shook her head: "Then I wish you to become the number one female Taoist priest in Xuanmen soon. Go, Pikachu!"
"Hmm."
Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Yang Annuan suddenly smiled shyly: "Well... the first female Taoist priest of Xuanmen also needs to eat. Sister Ning, I don't know where I lost my wallet when I went out. Can you lend me some money?"
Ning Huanxin: ...
Don’t mention money, it hurts our feelings!
The most important thing is that I am poorer than you now! "I am not well off right now, how about you borrow some from Director Wang?" Ning Huanxin had just seen Wang Nianping give Yang Annuan a red envelope, but this girl refused to take it.
"Ah?" Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Yang Annuan immediately hung her head: "Forget it, Master warned us not to accept money when we go down the mountain to practice."
Once you take money, you will be affected by the karma of others.
Seeing the pitiful look on the little girl's face, Ning Huanxin couldn't help but said, "Okay, I'll lend it to you."
As she spoke, she took out a bank card from her coat pocket.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"I'll tell you the password of this card. When you return to the city, you can withdraw any money you need from it. If anyone asks you where this card came from or where I am, don't tell him. Do you understand?"
As she spoke, Ning Huanxin told Yang Annuan the password.
"I will pay you back the next time we meet." After receiving Ning Huanxin's bank card, Yang Anuan finally left happily.
Ning Huanxin didn't feel like she had suffered any loss, because when she ran away from home, she told herself not to use a single cent from the card.
But now I am really penniless.
When Ning Huanxin thought of this, her eyes flashed. She suddenly took out her mobile phone and entered the WeChat task page.
Congratulations! Mission accomplished!
Mission Reward: 100 WeChat points, a gift pack for newbies of the underworld WeChat! [Thanks: Xiaolang, Qingyue, your tenderness can only be given to me, Suhlblue, Weixuntong, Cherry for the reward, mua]
(End of this chapter)