C65

After travelling for over an hour like this, we finally arrived at the main road after getting further and further away from the monastery. At this moment, Yang Fan finally let go of my hand and walked towards the elderly man.

My tensed body from before finally relaxed, not daring to cross over. Now that Yang Fan had left, I let out a long breath, which made me cramp a little. However, even though I was supported by Yang Fan on the way, I didn't feel the slightest bit of tiredness.

There weren't many cars on the road, but there would be a few that would pass by occasionally. Yang Fan stretched out his hand and stood on the road to catch a car, and before long, a small river stopped and a big bald head stuck out from the window, smiling as he asked, "Beautiful girl, where are you going? I'll take you there …"

Without saying anything further, Yang Fan opened the car door and let us get in.

When we got in the car, I was still thinking, "A beauty like Yang Fan is really lucky to be able to stop a car." As long as it's a normal man, he would have to stop the car when he sees a beauty like that.

Seeing so many people get on his car, the driver was a bit unhappy, but Yang Fan didn't give him a chance to talk. He smiled as he took out 400 dollars from his pocket, passed it to the driver and said, "Teacher, I'll trouble you to take us to the train station, thank you …"

When the driver saw the four red notes, he immediately relaxed. He took the 400 yuan and put it in his pocket. He chuckled, "Sure, sure. I'll send you guys over soon. Everyone sit down …"

After saying that, the driver stepped on the throttle, bringing the few of us onto the road like a bolt of lightning.

The distance from here to the train station isn't too far, just one hundred is enough. This little girl directly gave four hundred yuan, I am a poor person, I have never seen someone so generous. At school, this is my monthly expenses for food, I paid her back in one go.

Just where did this girl come from? Not to mention her beauty and ability, she also had money. Was this the legendary rich and beautiful woman?

We quickly arrived at the local county town, and it was also Yang Fan who stepped in. He asked us for our ID cards to buy a train ticket, so of course this car was a fast train, and it also had seats. It wasn't like the last time the slovenly Daoist Priest and I came here, where we could only squat in a corner of the train and embarrass ourselves.

But seeing how this little beauty was so rich, even if it was his senior martial brother, that slovenly Daoist Priest, he shouldn't be so poor either. Giving him any amount of money would be enough to keep him warm and full of food.

The four of us sat down together, right at the same time. Yang Fan sat beside me, probably because he felt very bored along the way, so she started to ask about me, where I went to college, how many people were there in my family, whether I had ever been in a relationship or something, and in short, it was very gossipy. I also told him most of my story, but my experience was very simple, like a piece of white paper, and there was nothing much to say, but Yang Fan was just curious, and kept asking about it.

The Sloppy Daoist's gaze, on the other hand, had been on the nearby female university students. It looked like he wanted to tell their fates, but with his master and junior sister here, he did not dare to act rashly. He could only sit there obediently.

The old Daoist sat upright and stiffly turned his head to look out the window. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

After chatting with Yang Fan, I roughly understood her situation. She is currently a sophomore at a good university in the Southern Province, and one that specializes in painting. Her school's reputation is very high, and she even knows that her parents are all in the business, both of them are in Qingdao.

Talking with beauties, time passes very quickly. Unknowingly, a few hours have passed and we have arrived at South Sky City.

When he arrived at South Sky City, it was still early. It was around 2 or 3 in the afternoon. The old Daoist said that he was not in a hurry to catch that Gui Sha and would only go when it was dark.

So, Yang Fan suggested that we go eat first, and we were indeed hungry. Yang Fan directly brought us to a very high class restaurant, and had the waiter take out the menu and order a full table of dishes, not caring if we could eat any more.

There was no helping it, this little girl was indeed rich, and she was also very willful.

Looking at the table full of dishes, I didn't have any meat to eat for a long time, so I followed the slovenly Daoist priest and threw aside my cheeks. Looking at the table full of dishes, I hadn't had any meat for a long time, so I followed the slovenly Daoist priest.

After dinner, it was already 3 or 4 in the afternoon. It was still too early for the sky to turn dark, but the little girl had said that she wanted to take a stroll in the capital, South Sky City. She wanted to go visit all the different attractions, and from the looks of it, she was not here for business, but to play in South Sky City.

However, the old Taoist didn't refuse and let Yang Fan play however he liked. However, he said that he was going to meet an old friend and agreed on a place to meet us after tonight.

After bidding farewell to the old Taoist, Yang Fan took me and the slovenly Taoist Priest to wander around the city, taking us to catch a taxi whenever it was fun, which was quite fun, this little girl even liked to buy some strange things, all of which were unique to South Sky City, so the slovenly Taoist Priest and I could only act as her porters and help her carry the things.

After playing like this for half a day, I was really tired. That little girl was still full of energy and was in high spirits. If it weren't for the slovenly Daoist being reminded that the appointed time with the old man was almost here, I would probably have gone crazy for an entire night.

This girl was in low spirits as she followed us to a taxi and went straight to the entrance of Flowery Lane. By the time we arrived, the old man had already been waiting for us with his hands behind his back.

As we stood at the entrance to Flowery Lane, it was already dark.

Flowery Lane, I am here again!