Moreover, his master had calculated for him that he would never get rich in his life, and the best thing for him was to cherish everything he had.
"I made 30 million."
Mu Feng shook his head. This apprentice really needed to be taught a lesson. How could he still lie after being out for a while?
"Thirty million."
Jiang Rongxi didn't see any surprise on his master's face. Isn't that enough?
Or is it that the master earns much more than her, so he looks down on such a small amount of money? After all, the master of mysticism really makes money.
No, that's not right. The master only gave me a few dollars each time. I have never officially received a Mao Zedong note in my life.
The master and the disciple had different thoughts until Shi Xu, who was standing aside and making a phone call, came back and they came back to their senses.
"Xiao Xi, this must be the Master."
"Um."
"Hello, Master. I'm Xiaoxi's boyfriend, Shixu."
Mu Feng ignored him and walked around him.
"Born on a Yin day, Yin month, Yin year, you have been haunted by ghosts since childhood, but now you have a noble person to help you."
Shi Xu was not surprised. He found that Rong Xi and Master Mu Feng behaved in exactly the same way.
"Yes."
Mu Feng looked at his silly apprentice, and the two of them seemed to be bound by marriage.
Just thinking of Jiang Rong's past fate, he shook his head helplessly.
Shi Xu arranged for the two of them to get in the car.
Shi Xu sat in the passenger seat today.
He thought Rong Xi was a little carsick, so he wanted to see how she was. When he turned around, he saw both of them with pale faces, drawing the Heart Cleansing Mantra that Xiao Xi had told him earlier on their legs in unison.
It turns out that both of them are carsick.
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