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Chapter 117 New Year’s money smells so good

"Do I have one too?" Qingyun was a little embarrassed. He was already 12 years old and not a child.

"Yes, there must be, even the Imperial Master. Today is New Year's Eve. According to seniority, I am your elder. As long as we are not married, we are still children." Mrs. Zhuang's face was full of kindness.

Mu Mu said that everyone in Lingyun Taoist Temple was an orphan, which meant that they did not have new year's money from their parents.

It's fate that everyone can be at the banker today.

If you give too much, I'm afraid that their senior brothers will feel uncomfortable, just like your own children. This is a blessing.

"Mrs. Zhuang, no wonder Mu Mu has always said that it would be great if you were her mother. Now I think so too, it would be great if you were my mother." Qingmu's eyes were red, and he wanted to cry.

When the dealer brothers heard this, they also became proud.

"In the past, we only had ten taels of silver. This year, because of you, we have more New Year's money. From now on, how about you all come to my house to celebrate the New Year?" Zhuang Yuanbing's heart was bubbling with beauty.

"Come Mu Mu, we will follow." Qingmu blushed. He wanted to come here every year, but he couldn't make the decision.

"You guys keep playing, I have to go to bed, I can't stay up any longer." Mrs. Zhuang got out with a big belly.

The children are not having much fun while she is here.

On the other side, Qingyi was stunned when he received the lucky money handed over by General Zhuang, "You give me the lucky money?"

"My rank is higher than yours!"

General Zhuang drank a little too much, and he had been with the Imperial Master for a long time, so he was not afraid of him.

"No matter how much you are higher in rank than me, you are also Mu Mu's senior brother. Mu Mu is my daughter, but you are one generation younger than me."

"In our family, unmarried children are children, and children are entitled to receive lucky money. Your new year's money is more than my two-month pocket money. Put away your expression and don't give it to me."

After saying that, he was about to get it, but Qing Yi held him down, "I want it!"

It was his first time getting lucky money, so of course he wanted it.

In the Taoist temple, how could the master remember all these things in the world? Even if he could remember, it would be in vain and he would have no money.

Taoist priest Xuanling stretched out his hand towards General Zhuang, "Where's mine?"

Now it was General Zhuang's turn to be dumbfounded, "You want it too?"

"I'm not married either! Isn't it according to your family's rules?" Taoist priest Xuanling was unhappy.

"Yes, yes, there must be. I will ask people to prepare it now." General Zhuang is bald, but he has to recognize what he says.

You still have to ask the madam for the money!
Mrs. Zhuang was woken up just as she lay down, and she was convinced after hearing it.But immediately asked someone to prepare 60 taels to send over.

After General Zhuang got it, he gave it to Taoist Master Xuanling, "Master, it's Zhuang who was not prepared well."

"It doesn't matter, I'm considerate now. It feels good to have lucky money. Qingyi, look at the master's 60 taels, which is 40 taels more than you. Be envious!"

"It's useless for you to be envious!" Taoist priest Xuanling showed off like a child.

Qing Yi reminded him coldly, "You have five apprentices here now. In the past, you just didn't have any money. Are you embarrassed now?"

"Our banker also has five children." General Zhuang also reminded him.Taoist priest Xuanling was embarrassed, it was so difficult for him.

The new year's money, which I have worked hard to get, will be given to them if it is not warm.

He put away ten taels of silver, then placed five silver ingots on the table, and directly cut them apart using his internal force.

In this way, everyone has five taels of silver and is impartial. It is really difficult to be a master.

Qing Yi picked up one directly and said, "Thank you, Master, now I have more than you."

Taoist priest Xuanling made a face, hum!
Not happy, the eldest disciple is obviously trying to seize power.

The man's desire to win was outplayed by their master and apprentice. Anyway, General Zhuang was dizzy when he saw it, and then he lay directly on the table.

Qing Yi poked General Zhuang with his hand and said, "Master, you drank people to death."

"Nonsense, he won't die as long as he lives." Taoist priest Xuanling took the money and was about to give out lucky money to the children.

hum!

Who would dare to say that he was stingy in the future? However, after drinking, he staggered and knocked down the snowman at the door of the children's igloo.

The sound of the snowman falling to the ground made the children run out, "Master, what are you doing!"

Aoki was the first to speak out, this was his snowman.

"I'm here to give you lucky money. Don't you be happy or surprised? Am I the best master in the world?" The next moment, Taoist Master Xuanling knocked down the door of the igloo.

"What is this! What are you doing?"

"You brats, all of them want to be made masters! Hmph! Traitors!"

"Mumu, my best and most precious disciple, where are you!"

Su Mumu directly answered with a snowball, "Smelly Master, you destroyed our igloo, this is our secret base."

A junior sister was the first to take action, and Aoki came immediately.

Qingyang and Qingyun are not behind either. They are not punished anyway, and since it is New Year's Eve, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The banker's brothers, except Zhuang Yuanfeng, all participated.

Zhuang Yuanfeng now has a great reputation, so scholars still have to take care of their face.

Taoist priest Xuanling was not angry even after being hit. These snowballs had no offensive power to him at all.

In the end, the children buried him in snow and left his head intact.

"Master, you are a big snowman now, thank you for the new year's money." Su Mumu held the silver, with snowflakes on her head and clothes.

Taoist priest Xuanling looked at the children and laughed. In the snowflakes all over the sky, he also laughed together. It seemed that everything had become different.

(End of this chapter)