There is no doubt that the fate of Liu fan who was called out by Li Youwei is very miserable.

He shivered with cold in the scorching sun.

"Younger martial brother, what's up? How do I feel in this cold ice prison?"

Li Youwei joked that Liu Fan was standing under the sun, but actually suffered in an invisible cold space created by her.

"Elder martial sister, let's stop making trouble. Younger martial brother, I dare not speak ill of you any more. I swear!"

Liu Fan's teeth trembled and begged for mercy.

Tenima is cold!

Liu Fan thought to himself that he had a long life to protect himself. Even in the north and south, he could survive by a single garment. But now he has the illusion that his soul will freeze.

"Well, if you think I like women, your mother said it. You have to listen to what I say. I won't do it myself in the future. If you dare to resist me, you'll be cleaned up by your mother.

Now, I'd like to make five requests. First, your vegetables are very good. They actually contain aura. I eat them every day. "

Liu Fan nodded without hesitation: "no problem."

"Well, go and pick up the garbage." Li Youwei raised his hand and said.

Liu Fan:

"No? Isn't it five o'clock? "

Liu Fan wondered.

"I haven't thought of the rest. I'll add it later. Younger martial brother, as a contemporary youth, you have to cheer up, ride the broken three wheels and fight quickly!"

Li Youwei clenched his fist to cheer Liu Fan up.

Liu Fan

He can't complain. After all, no one is optimistic about picking up garbage himself. Except Mo Xiaobai, who can look at himself with equal eyes, only Li Youwei supports him.

So he was ready to go back to his old business the next day.

At this time, sister Liu Xiaodie came back with heavy steps, and there was a man behind him.

"Gu Xiaoxiao?"

Liu Fan was stunned. He brought her back.

"Brother, Xiaoxiao is too lonely at home alone. I'll let her stay in our house for a few days."

Liu Xiaodie said with a sad face.

Gu Xiaoxiao stood outside the door, silent, eyes, eyes red, and Liu Fan before see seems to be two people.

"Let her in as soon as possible."

Of course, Liu fan can't refuse. Fortunately, her mother expanded the area of the house with the money she sent back this year, and there is no shortage of living space.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you have to mourn."

Liu Fan said softly.

Gu Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, showing a trace of gratitude: "thank you."

When there was another one in the family, her mother was also distressed. She knew Gu Xiaoxiao's story early in the morning, and then she made a big table of dishes.

It's night.

"This is the reincarnation of life and death that mortals can never get rid of. The living are the most painful when their relatives die."

Li Youwei is lying on the couch, looking up at the stars, chatting with Liu fan who is grinding iron.

"However, the pain is only temporary, and the living will eventually overcome it and continue to forge ahead."

Liu Fan thinks that Li Youwei is too pessimistic about life. He doesn't like it.

"Younger martial brother, you are still too young to speak childishly. When my master was alive, he always said that the way of heaven was merciless, and he had to rest assured of everything in his practice, but he didn't do it. In order to keep the clan and our disciples, he died under fire. Ah... "

Li Youwei laments that she has never seen through the past.

Perhaps this is also a barrier to her cultivation.

"Elder martial sister, it may be good for you to let go of the past."

Liu Fan thought for a long time before holding out such a sentence. Also, in front of his elder martial sister, who is more than 100 years old, he felt that everything he said was naive and unqualified.

Pop!

Li Youwei gathered an ice hockey to hit Liu Fan on the head, "don't insult my age!"

Liu fan covers his swollen forehead and looks aggrieved. His sympathy for Li Youwei disappears in an instant.

"Wuwu --"

there were deep cries in the room, and Liu Xiaodie's words of comfort.

Li Youwei and Liu Fan look at each other and calm down.

The next morning.

Liu Fan pedals three wheels and starts!

"Collect rags, garbage, refrigerators and color TV sets at a high price..."

"Collect rags, garbage, refrigerators and color TV sets at a high price..."

"Collect rags, garbage, refrigerators and color TV sets at a high price..."

The rooster in Youguang village flapped his wings and paid high respect to Liu Fan. They are all pioneers of dawn!

The trumpet awakened the sleeping villagers.

"Who is it? It's only nine o'clock in the morning. What's Bilai doing?"

"Yard, junk, where did our village come from to collect junk?""Cao, labor and capital can't stand it any more. Those who collect rags have the ability to stop. Labor and capital want to chop up your trumpets!"

“……”

Liu Fan's enthusiasm for the work has received a warm response from the masses, for which he is very happy.

"Bang!"

The front door of a family was suddenly knocked open, and a middle-aged man ran out in a rage, with a broom in his hand.

"Uncle Biao, you..."

Before Liu Fan finished, his uncle Biao didn't look at it, so he threw the broom directly at Liu Fan.

Liu Fanshun took it.

"Ding, the host has picked up a broom. The bonus of yundao jade talisman is a magic broom!"

[magic broom: female users only, can carry two people, can be invisible, can rise 1000 meters! Flying mantra 】

when the system sounds, Liu Fan almost says "I'm Cao!"

Magic broom, isn't it something only in movies?

I didn't expect the reward given by the system to be so strong!

It's a pity that users are only limited to women, but think about it. If a big man rides a broom all over the sky, it's really ugly.

It's all made for my sister!

Thinking of this, Liu Fanfei was full of gratitude instead of blaming Biao Shu.

He put a set of money in his pocket, threw a stack of money into his arms, and rode away on a tricycle.

Sleepy uncle Biao looked down, empty eyes are at a loss.

He blinked. After confirming that what he was holding was paper money, he was short of breath.

"One thousand, two thousand Nine thousand, ten thousand, I'm Cao! "

with Uncle Biao's whine, the whole popularity soared to the sky, and all the sleepiness disappeared!

"Ten thousand dollars. Who was that? It's like Li Fang's kid. I threw him a broom and he gave me 10000 yuan? And the good thing! "

Uncle Biao's understanding of the human world for more than 40 years has been severely impacted. He looks around and no one!

The next second, he went home with money and crossed the door for fear that Liu fan would come back!

Of course, Liu Fan won't care about the ten thousand yuan.

He sneaked back home and saw his sister, who was up for morning exercise. Then he handed the magic broom which looked ordinary in his hand.

"Why, brother, you don't let me clean the house in the early morning. Besides, this broom looks like a toilet sweeper. It's so dirty!"

Liu Xiaodie takes three steps back and carefully looks at Liu fan, whose face is full of inexplicable smiles.