Chapter 406 Happy Birthday, Brother Huaiyu
As they were talking, suddenly, everyone’s expressions changed drastically, and in the blink of an eye, Xuan Yue was the only one left in the room.
Xuan Yue: ...These people run pretty fast.
Button, button, button.
The room door was knocked from outside.
Xuan Yue's body trembled for no reason, she tightened her clothes, walked quietly to the bed and lay down, pretending to be disturbed and responded softly, "I'm already asleep, I'll talk about anything tomorrow."
"If you don't open the door, I will push the door open and go in by myself."
A familiar female voice sounded outside the door.
Xuan Yue trembled unconsciously, "Donor, I have closed my eyes now. If you have anything to do, I will talk about it tomorrow."
The people outside clicked their tongues impatiently, "I'll count three. Number.”
"Three, two..."
Xuan Yue: ...Yes, there is no way to escape this disaster.
He stood up tremblingly, "The door is not locked, you can just go in..."
Crack
The door has been pushed open.
Meeting the eyes of the expressionless person outside the door, Xuan Yue's body trembled twice, and her mind was running wildly, thinking about how to get rid of this matter.
The visitor smiled slightly and said, "Happy birthday, senior brother Huaiyu."
Xuan Yue was stunned.
……
The room was deathly silent.
Taoist Master Xuan Yue, also known as Xu Huaiyu in Yang Fan's mouth, was wearing thick clothes and sitting uneasily on a chair, his eyes following Yang Fan.
I kept scolding those unloyal ghosts in my heart.
(Taoist Master Xuanyue used to be Second Senior Brother Xu Huaiyu. In order to avoid confusion, he is still addressed as Taoist Xuanyue.)
Yang Fan crossed his arms and looked at the pile of things with disgust. He clicked his tongue twice, "Wheelchair, toilet stool, health care medicine, warmth." Underwear...the senior brothers are quite considerate."
The little white tiger followed her feet and walked around the things curiously, sniffing them. They smelled very good. Familiar, the smell of the express delivery in the inn is the same, they are not from the earthly world.
Taoist priest Xuan Yue laughed dryly twice, "I also think they are quite considerate."
"I have told them before not to buy these impractical things, but they just don't Listen."
"These are all things from the underworld, how can I use them? Hahaha..."
"How about I help you transform them," Yang Fan pointed at those things. Things, he made a very serious suggestion, "One hundred thousand yuan a piece, so it won't be wasted."
Taoist Master Xuan Yue: "No need!"
He wouldn't want to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy such a pile of junk!
Besides, with their relationship, she actually wanted to charge him so much money, which was too much.
Yang Fan shrugged, turned back to the chair next to Taoist Xuanyue and sat down. The little white tiger immediately jumped on her lap.
Yang Fan turned sideways and opened the box on the table, revealing the exquisite birthday cake inside. Then he took out two candles with numbers 5 and 6 and inserted them. With a tap of his fingertips, the two candles were lit instantly.
“Come and make a wish.”
Taoist priest Xuanyue was a little confused by her series of operations, but after hearing her words, he still closed his eyes and made three wishes sincerely.
I hope Yang Fan won’t beat me.
I hope Yang Fan won’t beat me.
Hope Yang Fan...
He suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at her, then closed his eyes again.
...happiness.
After making the three wishes, Taoist priest Xuan Yue blew out the candle, looked at Yang Fan, and waited for her to speak.
Yang Fan took down the two numbers without saying a word and took them Use a plastic cake cutter to divide the cake into three equal parts.
Taoist Priest Xuanyue has one share, she has one share, and Little White Tiger has one share.
After dividing the cake, Yang Fan picked up the fork and started eating the cake. The little white tiger did the same, burying his head in eating the cake. "Eat it, this cake is delicious. I had to wait in line for two minutes when I bought it."
Taoist Master Xuan Yue looked at the cake and said hesitantly, "You only queued for two minutes?"
"Yeah."
"You won't be able to buy pre-made cakes. Right? "
Will he have diarrhea if he eats this pre-made cake? He is too old to bear such a torment.
Yang Fan paused while eating the cake and raised his eyes, "Do you want to eat it or not? If not, let me eat it."
"Eat, eat, eat. How could I not eat the cake you gave me."
Xuan Yue Dao Chang's face smiled as brightly as a chrysanthemum. He picked up a fork and dug out a large piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth.
The cake is sweet but not greasy and very delicious.
Taoist Master Xuan Yue exclaimed in surprise, "This cake is delicious! It's better than the cakes Yanqing and the others bought!"
"Which store did you buy it from? Can you buy it online? Give me a link and I will buy a few more."
"I can't decide online. I will bring you two more when I come back tomorrow."
"Then contact me when you buy it tomorrow, and I will choose the flavor."
"Okay."
The two of them chatted about one thing or another. No one mentioned why Yang Fan was here.
When he was almost halfway through eating, Yang Fan suddenly asked.
“By the way, Second Senior Brother, do you know who records the historical records of Taoist temples?”
Taoist Master Xuan Yue’s hands shaking when digging into cakes shook, and he asked pretending to be nonchalant, "What's wrong? Why do you ask this question?"
< br>"Nothing, I just want to know which bastard wrote the historical records, and I want to talk to him about why he lost my writing."
Yang Fan's eyes locked on Taoist Master Xuan Yue, "Senior brother, you are Leader, you should know who it is.”
Taoist Master Xuanyue was calm on the surface, but panicked inside, "I know, but so many years have passed, and that disciple has been reincarnated."
"This is not a problem, tell me who it is, I'll go to the underworld to find out who his reincarnation is, and I'll go find him to settle the score."
Yang Fan hammered the table angrily, and Taoist priest Xuan Yue's body trembled along with the table, "At any rate, I was there back then. So outstanding, how could you not write a vivid note in the history of Taoism? "
"Yanqing, Tang Yuanyuan and other disciples have never heard of my name."
" This is too much, don’t you think so, Senior Brother Huaiyu?”
Taoist Master Xuan Yue: ...
How does he want to say that he was the one who wrote the historical records in the first place?
Taoist Master Xuan Yue laughed dryly twice, "Yang Fan, senior brother, I think this matter, senior brothers will remember your contribution to the common people, and historical records are also written and compiled by humans. It is inevitable that there will be omissions.”
Yang Fan is very meaningful. He said, "You have overlooked such a big person like me, and none of you noticed it. It couldn't be your intention."
Taoist Master Xuan Yue smiled a little reluctantly, "How is it possible? Well, how could we have missed you?”
"That's it."
"Yeah, that's it."
Yang Fan stuffed the last bite of cake into his mouth, "I barely believe your answer."
Xuan Director Yue chuckled twice, and quickly lowered his head to eat the cake. The movement of eating the cake continued to speed up, and he felt an intriguing gaze above his head.
It seems that Yang Fan really came to celebrate his birthday. After eating the cake, he left without saying anything.
When he was about to leave, he met another 'person' who came to celebrate Taoist Xuanyue's birthday.
“Why are you here?”
The ‘person’ who came was Qi Ming, and he looked at Yang Fan in surprise.