Dad Mo's breathing was a little shorter, "Okay, very good, I'll wait for you to come back to celebrate your achievements!"

After saying a few more words, he hurriedly hung up the phone. Dad Mo calmed down and continued to work, but he couldn't read a single word of the following documents.

He touched the fortune-telling talisman in his shirt pocket. It won’t work so quickly, right?

But the next day, Mo's phone kept ringing, and basically talked about cooperation. Mo's father deeply understood what it means to answer a phone call and get a soft hand.

On the way off work, Dad Mo couldn't wait to call Jiang Chan: "Girl, your wealth-making talisman is too effective, right? Do you know how many people call to cooperate with the company today?"

Jiang Chan was cutting the small paper man, "Are you too exaggerating? This fortune-telling talisman has such a strong effect? ​​It can only have an auxiliary function, and the most important thing is the efforts of the company's employees."

"Yes, the most important thing is the efforts of the employees." Dad Mo's rationality also came back a little: "There are several customers that the company has been contacting before, and they were originally interested in cooperation."

"So, Dad, you are better," Jiang Chan turned on the phone and cut the little paper man intently. The little paper man who had just been cut was lying next to the phone. After hearing the volume of the phone, Xiao Zhangren turned over humanly, held Jiang Chan's phone with both hands and jumped onto Jiang Chan's shoulder.

As I got closer, I felt that the hands-free sound was louder. Jiang Chan felt that her ears were shaking and hurt a little. How happy was Dad Mo?

"Don't tell the story of the fortune-telling talisman to the public. This thing is quite rare, so my master gave me one."

"I know, your father is such an unstable person?" Dad Mo laughed loudly, "At most I can talk to you and your mother, daughter, you must think of me and your mother in the future."

Jiang Chan smiled: "I understand, I will work hard to practice, so I won't have to ask the master for talismans in the future."

He hung up the phone in a few words, and the little paper man put his cell phone on the desk, then lay on his back on the desk with his back, shook his hands, looking very tired.

Jiang Chan fiddled with the little paper man's cheek, "Wait, I will draw your facial features and I will definitely draw you beautifully."

As he said that, Jiang Chan dipped his brush in cinnabar, a small paper man with beautiful facial features appeared soon. Jiang Chan also drew a small skirt, and the little paper man happily turned around.

"Thank you, Master, thank you!" Loli's voice, who was still cute and cute, raised her eyebrows when she heard the master's two sons. She really had no special hobbies.

Mo Ke covered his face: "Madam, so cute! I want to learn too!"

Jiang Chan kept moving, and soon cut out four small paper men, all of whom were beautiful faces. However, these small paper men had very different personalities, including cool little handsome guys, vicissitudes of uncles, gentle big sisters, etc.

"Oh my God, I feel that my blood trough is empty." Mo Ke stomped his feet in Jiang Chan's heart and circled them. Only these little paper people could be seen in his eyes, and he wanted to come out and hug him and touch him.

The appearance of five little paper men solved many problems of Jiang Chan. In the past, Jiang Chan had to cook by herself, but after having little paper men, as long as they talked to them, Xiao Paper people could work together to prepare the meal.

They can also clean up, which can be said to be a good helper for home travel. The most important thing is that they are chattering, which invisibly drives away the loneliness and desertion in the villa, making them much more popular.

While practicing, Jiang Chan also consciously wrote down the book given by Qingyuan. Unfortunately, because her cultivation level is not as good as her, she can only write down the first fifth of the book at present, and the talismans behind it are even less pitiful.

Perhaps this book can appear in the world in full after her cultivation level has improved. What she can read for Mo Ke is the first fifth, and even the first fifth needs Jiang Chan to tell Mo Ke word by word.

Having good qualifications does not mean that Mo Ke has a good understanding. When Jiang Chan explained these, Mo Ke felt that her head was about to be tied. After all, she was a dignified undergraduate student. Why did she feel like a primary school student when she saw these Taoist scriptures?

In the final analysis, it is because she received vernacular education, which is similar to the heavenly book for her.

Jiang Chan sighed: "You should read more classical Chinese!"

Mo Ke pointed at his finger: "It's really not that I'm stupid, it's that you are too smart!"

"I don't mean to blame you." Jiang Chan said speechlessly: "If you don't understand in the future, ask me. If you have any mistakes in your practice, you will have no place to cry."

"There is also this mental method. You must understand it before you can practice it. It is easy to have problems if you have only a single understanding of it."

"I understand!" Mo Ke nodded like a little quail and pounded garlic. She also knew that Jiang Chan was for her own good, so she naturally would not misunderstand Jiang Chan's meaning.

Now Jiang Chan returns to Mo’s house for dinner once a week. It just so happened that Xiaozhi people also use the land very well. Jiang Chan was thinking about whether to match Mo’s father and mother with a few? It is okay to make them happy.

So when he went back that morning, Jiang Chan brought all the five little paper people at home. Now Coke broke the five little guys and was still quiet in his small bag.

After getting on the car, five small things jumped around in the car. Jiang Chan glanced at the rearview mirror: "Don't come to the front of the passenger car. If someone else sees it, it will scare people."

Xiaoyi said in a silly voice: "Xiaoyi is the most obedient and cute. She is so likable, and she will never be scary."

"Stupid! Humans are timid. We are paper people. If we scare them, it will be the fault of our master!"

A cool little boy's voice appeared, and he gently tapped Xiaoyi's head. Xiaoyi fell in the back seat and looked at the dramatic spirit.

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows and smiled, what should I do? All my little paper people are drama artists!

"Xiaoku, don't bully Xiaoyi." A gentle voice sounded, and Xiaoyi's paper man jumped and hugged the little paper man in the long skirt: "That's right, Sister Xiaorou is protecting me."

Xiaoku turned around, left the back of his head toward Xiaoyi's paper man. Xiaoyi's fingers moved, but slowly rubbed against Xiaoku's side. The two little heads touched their heads and made up again in a blink of an eye.

Seeing the little paper people playing and playing, Jiang Chan also felt happy and at ease, and the atmosphere in the car was not happy for a moment.
Chapter completed!