"The toad wants to eat swan meat?"

Zhang Qingyun chuckled, who among the women in the world could fall into his eyes?

Qiao Yan is very beautiful, the most beautiful woman in the world. If a man can spend the rest of his life with such a woman, he will definitely feel that he is favored by Yue Lao, held by the red string, and kneels down to worship Yue Lao every day, thanking Yue Lao for his blessing.

But in Zhang Qingyun's eyes, beauty and ugliness no longer matter.

Zhang Qingyun will not be moved by beauty, nor will he be disgusted by ugliness: "How can a poor Taoist and an Immortal be the same as ordinary people?"

"Qiao Bin!"

This voice was too familiar. When I turned my head, I saw Qiao Bin sneering. She moved her eyes away from him and caught up with Qiao Yan in front of me.

"These brothers and sisters have returned to the Magic City again?"

People who were once familiar seemed like strangers after meeting them, and Zhang Qingyun still felt a little lost.

"Why..."

With a sigh, Zhang Qingyun lost interest and returned to the Taoist temple.

...

Early the next morning, Zhang Qingyun went out carrying the futon.

As soon as he went out, he saw Yu Wenjian walking from the opposite side with a smile. After teasing Bai Gui last time, Yu Wenjian hurriedly ran away from the door. Now he still has a band-aid on his nose, looking a little funny.

As he walked, Yu Wenjian paused, as if he had seen a wild beast, and turned to the west.

Zhang Qingyun felt strange. Yu Wenjian had always been very courageous and fearless. What could make this old guy avoid him like a snake or a scorpion?

Could it be that we saw a real beast?

Turning his head, he saw Bai Guina's fat body slowly walking towards here amid the rising sun.

At this moment, Bai Gui was like a moving mountain of meat, walking on the street, instantly attracting countless eyes.

Some of these people were surprised and turned their heads to look, while some just took a quick glance and were not surprised.

"I see."

When Yu Wenjian saw Bai Gui, he subconsciously tried to avoid him: "This old guy is afraid of being suppressed."

Yu Wenjian, an old guy, has a weird personality and thinks differently from ordinary people.

After being suppressed once, this old guy will feel scared when he sees Bai Gui.

After putting down the futon and sitting down, Zhang Qingyun always felt that the pedestrian street was a little different from before, as if something was missing.

I frowned, and suddenly realized when I saw that the roller shutter door of the milk tea shop had not been opened on the opposite side.

The milk tea shop is not open.

In the past, when I opened the door, I would see women queuing up to buy milk tea, but I didn’t see any today.

"It shouldn't be..."

Every morning, there will be a long queue of women buying milk tea on the pedestrian street, and the business is super hot every day. No one wants to close down this kind of business and make no money.

Many women, seeing the closed doors of milk tea shops, left with a sense of loss. Zhang Qingyun was a little confused: "Can industrial products be addictive?"

Zhang Qingyun doesn't like milk tea, and he can't understand what exactly a woman who drinks milk tea every morning and evening likes about milk tea: "It smells of industry, and a woman's thinking is really puzzling."

"Yanyan, these meat buns are delicious..."

On the street, Qiao Bin was holding a bun in his hand, stuffing it in his mouth and saying vaguely: "It's not a good habit to skip breakfast in the morning. Come on, instead of eating buns, just drink a glass of soy milk..."

Qiao Yan frowned and shook her head, not saying anything, but walking in a hurry.

When passing by the Taoist temple, perhaps because Zhang Qingyun looked at her yesterday, he subconsciously looked at Zhang Qingyun, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed in front of the Taoist temple.

"Hmph...pretending."

Qiao Bin glanced at Zhang Qingyun and snorted coldly. He seemed to dislike Zhang Qingyun very much: "He is dressed in a weird way. Those who don't know better would think he is a poor guy who traveled through time hundreds of years ago."

"Think you can attract my sister's attention this way?"

Qiao Bin's face was full of disdain: "Brother, you think too much."

Why is Qiao Bin so rude?

Is this Qiao Bin’s nature?

They met a few years ago because of Qiao Yan. Qiao Bin has always had a mature and steady image in front of Zhang Qingyun, so he naturally respects Zhang Qingyun.

Now they are strangers, and their true nature is revealed.

"What are you looking at, tut tut..."

On the left, not far away, Qiao Bin's dissatisfied voice came: "Does eating being so fat show that your family is rich? Pigs are also fat. Are pigs rich?"

Bai Gui looked at Qiao Yan in a daze as he walked away. Qiao Bin's words were directly ignored by him.

Bai Gui's eyes, which were originally like a line, tried to open a crack: "There are such stunning beauties in this world!"

Qiao Yan is very beautiful. When a man sees her, he will definitely look at her a second time, a third time, or even pay attention.

As a normal man, it is normal for Bai Gui to be so stunning.

Well, Zhang Qingyun is an expert, not a normal person.

"What a pity..."

Bai Gui's face was filled with regret: "We already have a flower protector, and he's so handsome."

Qiao Yan is beautiful, and Qiao Bin, a sibling from the same mother, is also very handsome. This is genetically determined. If one is beautiful and the other is ordinary, it would be abnormal.

"Forehead..."

Bai Gui was stunned for a moment, then angrily retracted his eyes following Qiao Yan's movements: "Hey, when did I, the fat man, become so perverted?"

Shaking his fat body, Bai Gui arrived in front of the Taoist temple.

Seeing Zhang Qingyun sitting with his eyes closed, Bai Gui became cautious. He came here subconsciously after getting up, and then he realized: "I don't seem to have figured out why I need to teach the scriptures."

.”

"never mind..."

Bai Gui turned his head, glanced at the milk tea shop, and said with a slight smile: "Hey, this milk tea shop will not be open in the future."

It is rare for such plump lips to curve like this: "I want you to buy milk tea again and laugh at me again?"

"I will buy this store so that you can't buy milk tea."

Yesterday, the girls who were buying milk tea saw the fat man lying in embarrassment in front of the Taoist temple, which deeply irritated Bai Gui. So, after returning home, Bai Gui used his connections and directly bought the store.

Come down.

Not for sale?

Three million is not enough?

Is ten million enough?

Ten million is not enough?

That’s twenty million!

Anyway, we have money.

That's how we are urinary.

It’s just that those women don’t have milk tea to drink.

"You figured it out?"

Suddenly, Bai Gui heard the master's question.

Turning to look at Zhang Qingyun, he saw Zhang Qingyun's eyes that were like a river of stars. These eyes seemed to contain the entire universe. His expression was in a trance, and Bai Gui felt that he was about to be sucked in by these eyes.

Shaking his head, the fat on his face swayed, and Bai Gui subconsciously said: "No...no."

Zhang Qingyun simply closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Bai Gui opened his mouth and rolled his eyes: "Master, I saw that the women in the milk tea shop opposite were too noisy and might affect your practice, so I took down the milk tea shop opposite."

Zhang Qingyun didn't open his eyes, but he understood why the milk tea shop opposite didn't open today.

Are you afraid it will affect your practice?

Although Pindao is not a womanizer, these women come in all shapes and sizes, and each woman has many stories. Pindao can understand human nature and realize the great truth.

"I originally wanted to teach you Taoist scriptures, but you ruined my practice environment."

In the eyes of others, these women are just women, but in Zhang Qingyun's eyes, they are the source of enlightenment.

Without milk tea, would these women still gather here?

The source of enlightenment was destroyed by the fat man.

I won’t give you the Taoist scriptures for now. I’ll come back to you later when you figure out why you need the Taoist scriptures.

How did Bai Gui know that for the sake of "private vendetta", he left those women without milk tea, but let the Taoist scriptures he had already obtained slip away like this?
To be continued...