The Taoist Sister of a Cannon Fodder

"There is big news in the Jing family!"

Generally, those beginning with this sentence pattern also represent gossip.

"What news?"

"tell me the story."

Human beings gossip from the bottom of their hearts... Uh, it seems that we have already said in the last chapter? Then I won't repeat the description here. If you forget, just go back and watch it again.

It's still the teahouse.

Still the initiator of the gossip.

In addition to the old guests, a group of new guests came. But teahouses are the same, new faces appear every day when they come and go. Although they are newcomers, they also have an unmatched attraction to gossip.

The person who initiated the gossip...

He has already played twice, and he should also be given a name.

This person's surname is Ba and his first name.

Homophonic gossip.

Yes, the author named Fei is so capricious!

Keke, back to the topic.

The old customer said directly: "Xiao Er, give this chicken thief a pot of West Lake Longjing." The source of this person's information is not known, and the general route is very extensive. Although always cheating tea, but never tell lies.

This is also the reason why some people are willing to ask for tea.

Ba Gua succeeded in mixing today's tea. As usual, he sips his mouth and moisturizes his throat. After clearing his throat, he directly put down today's big news: "Jingzong has newly adopted a new adopted son, named Jingjing Temple. Although the news has not been officially announced, it should be announced within these two days."

Wow

The guests in the teahouse instantly became lively.

This is really big news!

"The perversion of Jingzong is over."

"Isn't the photo suspicious?"

"Although the photo is suspicious, his finding of a woman is also true. What he said nicely is the young master of the Jing family. After all, it is not for the young lady of the Jing family to match the zhon... the inheritance. Besides, the fifth order is for the Jing family. The cheap Chinese cabbage, Jingzong has a broken core, it doesn't hurt to find another one after throwing it away."

"It won't be enough if you are more docile."

"Too much face, it's swollen."

Kyoka

Feihua Academy.

A young man stood at the gate of the courtyard.

He raised his head and glanced at the plaque above the gate of the courtyard, and said to himself: "Flying soaring into the sky, rich and glorious. The name of your Feihua courtyard is good, but it is a pity that you think you can fly high enough to do whatever you want, but forget There is always a rope tied to his feet. As long as the owner wants, he will be locked in a cage at any time."

"roll!"

A young man with thick dark circles was also standing in the courtyard.

Compared with the young man outside the door who wears a simple T-shirt and jeans who looks like a fresh graduate from college, the one in the courtyard who is clearly wearing a Chinese dress and wearing gold and gold is more like a noble son.

Youth like college students.

Do not.

Jingci remained unmoved by the malice released by Jingzong, and could even face it with a smile, and greeted gently, "Big Brother, good afternoon."

Jingzong immediately furiously retorted: "I am not your elder brother!"

Jingci thought about it.

Then nodded in agreement: "Yes, you are not."

Jingzong's whole body trembled in anger, probably because he was so angry that he was a little speechless. Just staring fiercely at the ‘shameless villain’ who attempted to kill the shameless villain who was about to replace him by private means to win the final victory.

He gritted his teeth and yelled: "I'm willing to be lowly!"

Jingci nodded and confessed directly. He smiled and said, "So what? I succeeded in taking the position."

"Shameless villain!"

"I succeeded in taking the position."

"Insidious and despicable!"

"I succeeded in taking the position."

"Shameless!"

"I succeeded in taking the position."

Jingzong was finally irritated by the other party’s shamelessness and lack of a bottom line, and lost his reason. A series of dirty words with the smell of black mud spewed out: "**Prevent **vulgar language**harmony**"

Jingci still maintains a smiling face.

No anger at all.

After the other party vented his anger, he said lightly: "I succeeded in taking the position."

Jingzong looks like a Parkinson's patient.

"Why are you angry?"

"Have you never used despicable means to win Miss Jing's love first, and then come to the top?"

The smile on Jingci's face disappeared and he said, "Do you know what your current state is called?"

Did not wait for Jingzong to answer.

Then he replied: "Incompetent and furious."

Jingci looked at each other indifferently and said, "Like a mourning dog that can't afford to lose."

This sentence is too lethal.

"puff…"

Jingzong fainted directly in a hurry.

The Jingci took pictures of the dust-free clothes and said to himself: "Take the eldest brother to the medical room." After his words fell, two people wearing servant costumes walked into the courtyard, and the Jingci said in a mild manner: "Big brother, this is an angry attack. In this case, it is easy to have a stroke. It is best for you to move smoothly."

The two bowed their heads respectfully: "Yes, young master."

The Jingci was stunned.

Master.

Hey, that sounds great.

The gentle smile on the face of Jingci once again appeared like the brother next door. He looked at the blood on the ground and said, "Oh, yes. If the eldest brother wakes up, he doesn't have to send it back."

This Feihua Academy belongs to him.

The Jingci walked into the house.

"Hum hum."

He hummed happily while looking at the layout of the room. The interior decoration of the house is designed by famous designers, and the big tone is still pleasing to the eye. The private furnishings reflect the taste of the owner.

I received a call while admiring an antique vase.

Look down at the caller ID.

Remarks: boss.

The careless expression on Jingci’s face receded, and his expression was serious on the phone, and a woman’s voice came from the receiver: "Congratulations, you can finally eat and die... Be a happy rice worm that has everything without hard work. The wish to treat the little white face with soft rice as the ultimate wish has finally come true.

"Hey."

The seriousness turned into a smirk for almost a second.

"My ultimate mixed eating and waiting to die..." He repeated the words of nearly a thousand words from beginning to end without a punctuation mark: "...Finally realized! It is the auspicious words of the big sister. ."

Paused.

The Jingci suddenly said, "Big sister, I have an antique vase here. The bottle is long and slender... It is painted with a picture of a beautiful woman... The signature is from the Ming Dynasty..." He repeated the same as the vase in front of him.

After a while.

There was a mocking smile on his face, and he whispered: "Ha, it really is a fake. But he had bad eyesight, so I can forgive him."

Talked about it again.

"Yeah, I understand, I know." Jingci's finger was floating on the hang-up button and he thought of something and added: "Big sister, please tell me, Jingzong's room has changed..."

Toot toot.

Dao Xi hung up the phone.

He looked up at Wusha who was opposite...Mei's brother said, "Jingzong has changed place to live."

Mei Chenghui asked back: "Oh, where did you move to? Is the place big? The dance we rehearsed today requires a certain amount of space, and the new place is too small for the exhibition."

Dao Xi: "..."

What a crime.

Probably it was the first time for Jingzong to restore Xiaomoxian with dancing to gather energy to fight evil. They got some fun. They, bah, they recently fell in love with (jing) dancing (shen) dance (gong) in addition to women's clothing. The (ji) project.

In order to commemorate the inspiration that Jingzong gave them (and did not), every time a new dance was rehearsed, Jingzong would comment on it.

Jingzong's dark circles were particularly deep, not because he was thinking about his instability, but because of some nightmares and insomnia caused by the mental attacks of the five fools.

Mei Chenghui didn’t expect to get the answer, so he turned to another question: “Sister Qing, who were you calling just now? That person...” He couldn’t remember hundreds of words, “His wish is quite unique. what."

"Beijing Temple."

"Puff...cough cough..."

Mei Qiong hammered his chest twice, and after slowing down, he asked in astonishment: "The Jingci? Is he yours?!"

Just now Dao Xi said a series of incomprehensible knowledge about appraising antiques. He thought that the person on the other side of the phone had become rich overnight, and said that his ultimate wish of eating and waiting for death had come true.

Dao Xi's face twitched: "I think so."

Jingci was not her spy who broke into the Jing family, but he came to the door himself to sell himself.

literal meaning.

At the beginning, the goal of Jingci was her.

**The memory begins**

The company was holding a product launch that day, Dao Xi had to attend as a boos, and after the important event was over, all the subsequent entertainment was passed to Mei Yun.

She came by car.

When I went to the garage, I found that someone was standing in front of her car waiting for her, or he was here to stop her.

That person is the Beijing Temple.

He opened his mouth and exploded in detail, especially the kind: "My name is Jingci (I didn't change my name, this is his original name), 26 years old, graduated from HX University, PhD in economics, height 185, and measurements It's 105, 76, 100, Xiaojing Temple's calm size is xx, the eruption is completely xx, and it lasts for a long time..."

Be interrupted by the sword seal behind.

Really. Interrupted.

Dao Xi thought he would give up because of violence, but when Jingci was beaten, he screamed and continued to sell himself intermittently.

"I have just graduated, and my job orientation: a little white face who eats soft rice; leadership requirements: a long and good-looking rich woman; ideal career treatment: food and housing..."

Dao Xi stopped when he heard this.

At first, she thought that this person was doing sexual, harassment, and harassment. After hearing the interview, she felt that this person was really serious about promoting herself and seeking a "job."

Although a little special.

Afterwards, they discussed in detail and found that Jingci, like a certain salted fish brother named Wang Heng before, just wanted to eat together and wait to die. He is talented, but lazy. It is said that the purpose of studying for a doctorate degree is to increase one's worth so that it is easier for rich women to look at him.

"..."

He is also a god.

Dao Xi made a complaint at the time, saying that his name fits well with the Jing family, so it is better to go to Miss Jing family.

Who knew he really went.

A person who doesn't mind the other party's green tea as long as it is a beautiful rich woman to get him employed, and a person who doesn't believe that feelings can only be occupied by strong and pathological possessiveness.

It turned out to be a hit.

**End of Memories**

Mei Qiong has no feelings for the Jing family, and has nothing to do with power and money. Neither the Jingzong nor the Jingci had thought of competing with them.

It didn't matter to Dao Xi's "spy plan", and after asking, he diverted his attention.

That night.

Jingzong just woke up in the medical room.

Dangdang.

There was a prelude to music.

He turned his head and looked over.

The five nightmares, wearing only loincloths and green turbans on their heads, were in an extremely irritating posture.

At this time music enters the topic.

The voice was awkward and awkward: "Ah~~~ Your head is a little green..."

puff!

Jingzong passed out again in a coma.