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Chapter 664 Weird Fear of Cold
"Brother, what are you still doing during the Chinese New Year?"

Xu Mei and other brothers and sisters were very puzzled. They were still building the house on the New Year's Day. Couldn't they just take a day off?

Xu Fei kept moving his hands. "What do you know? I asked a master to calculate it. The foundation of my house must be laid within today. Otherwise, I won't make any money even if this B&B is built."

"Hurry up and stop looking. Come over here and help me with this. This is all that's missing."

Hearing this, Xu Mei's brothers and sisters hurriedly called their families to help with the work. If their eldest brother made money, they would definitely share in the benefits.

"Brother, which master did you ask to calculate for you?" Xu Mei asked curiously, "Is it Master Yang from Shangyuan Village?"

Xu Fei: "No, it's another very powerful master."

"Besides Master Yang and his group, are there any other powerful masters?"

Xu Mei only knew the few powerful masters in Shangyuan Village, and didn't know the others.

"It's not them, but Master Yang, who is also a master of Sanqing Palace. He passed by two days ago and gave me some pointers on the way..." Xu Fei started complaining.

"I told you to come earlier to help with the work, but you insisted on going out to play before coming today. If you delay me from making money, I will make you pay."

"I came back to help you. Your nephew has been working hard at school. We have to take him out to play."

"..."

From a distance, Liaokong and Bai Liu were walking along the road, listening to them talking and glancing over there.

"Does he have to repair the foundation today before he can make money?" Bai Liu asked curiously.

Liaokong looked at Xu Hai and the others steadily, then looked at the surrounding environment, "This location is very good. We can make money even if we don't build the foundation today."

"He wanted to save a day's wages, so he urged his brothers and sisters to work together."

Bai Liu sneered, "People are really good at calculating."

In order to save labor costs, I made my younger brothers and sisters work here without eating during the New Year's Day.

"Didn't you say there was a car to take us? Why hasn't it arrived yet?" Bai Liu looked at the empty country road and the gradually darkening sky, and said unhappily, "It's so late. By the time we get here, they will have already eaten the New Year's Eve dinner."

"You're so useless you can't even afford a taxi."

It's not that Lekong is useless, it's that Bai Liu spends too much. He has spent all the money he earned, and the little money left is only enough to buy a bus ticket to town. Now Lekong only has fifty cents left on him.

You can only walk to Shangyuan Village from the town.

Not having money is not the main point. If he had no money, he could choose to call a taxi and then borrow money from Yang Fan to pay for the fare after arriving at Shangyuan Village. The most important thing is that Lekong had his fortune told.

It is not suitable for him to spend money on a taxi today. He can only walk or hitchhike, otherwise he will be in danger of bloodshed.

So he chose to walk and take a ride.

"Sorry, I will work hard to earn money. Wait two more minutes and you can take the bus soon."

Liaokong continued walking forward. Two minutes later, he heard the sound of a car driving on the road behind him. He stopped and waved, and a black business car stopped in front of him.

The driver was a middle-aged man. He looked at Sora and the fox squatting on his shoulder and asked, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

"Donor, I also want to go to Master Yang's home in Shangyuan Village. Could you please give me a ride?"

The middle-aged man and the woman in the passenger seat looked at each other and asked in confusion, "How did you know I was going to Master Yang's house?"

"I calculated it." Liaokong said.

He is a monk and can tell fortunes. Maybe he is a master that Master Yang knows.

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "Get in the car." "Thank you."

Lekong took Bai Liu into the car. After getting in the car, Bai Liu jumped off Lekong's shoulders and sat on the side. Finally, he got in the car, but he was so tired.

Bai Liu was right. When they arrived at Yang Fan's house, they had already finished their New Year's Eve dinner and Yan Qing and the others were already cleaning up the mess.

"Liaokong, Bai Liu, why did you arrive just now? You came at a really bad time. We have finished the New Year's Eve dinner, but there are still some leftovers. Would you like to eat some?" Yang Fan and the two little animals were playing firecrackers at the door.

Bai Liu glared at Le Kong unhappily, and it knew it was too late!
Bai Shiwu ran to Bai Liu excitedly. If he hadn't seen a stranger following him, he would have shouted excitedly.

Bai Liu raised his paw and touched its little head.

Liaokong clasped his hands together and said, "Okay, thank you for your help."

"You're really rude." Yang Fan turned around and asked Yan Qing and the others to bring out the remaining dishes.

Knowing that they were coming, Yang Fan left some food for them.

After saying thank you again, Lekong went into the yard with Bai Liu, and Bai Shiwu followed happily.

The little white tiger stood beside Yang Fan, looking curiously at the two people who came with Kong.

The middle-aged man was Zheng Lei. He thought to himself that the monk and Master Yang knew each other.

"Master Yang, hello, my name is Zheng Lei, and this is my wife Zhao Lili. We came here specifically to ask you to save my son."

Zhao Lili choked up and said, "Master Yang, my son is dying, please save him!"

Yang Fan looked at the faint yin energy on the two people and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"My son has run into a ghost!"

Zheng Lei's son is named Zheng Guangyao. He is 18 years old and a freshman in college in Nanchang. After the winter vacation, he made an appointment with his friends to go to Harbin for fun.

Zheng Guangyao just got home two days ago, and the next day after arriving home, he caught a cold and had a fever, and the high fever has not gone away.

Winter is the season when influenza is rampant. At first, Zheng Lei and his friends thought the child had the influenza, so they took him to the hospital for injections, medications, infusions, and various anti-cold treatments.

After a few days, the child gradually returned to normal.

Just when the couple thought the child was fine, the child suddenly cried out that he was very cold. Even in the room with the air conditioner at 30 degrees, he felt very cold even wearing a thick cotton coat.

So the couple took the child to the hospital for a check-up. They found that the child was fine and in good health.

But he just felt cold. No matter how thick his clothes were or how warm he was in the house, he still felt cold.

Moreover, the breath he exhaled was cold, his eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with frost, and his body was very cold. The couple felt something was wrong and thought that the child might have encountered something dirty.

So he immediately came to ask Yang Fan for help.

"Master, could you please come to my house? My son can't go out. He feels too cold and can't stand it." Zheng Lei said.

Yang Fan looked at the two of them steadily, and was silent for a moment. "Okay, I'll go with you. I'll pay extra for working overtime on New Year's Eve."

"No problem! As long as you save my son, I will pay any amount of money!" Zheng Lei said excitedly.

"Okay, let's go."

"Grandmaster, I want to go with you," Qiao Ci'an and others followed out after hearing the noise.

Yang Fan: "Qiao Ci'an and Tang Yuanyuan, follow me."

The three of them, plus a little tiger, drove a Land Rover and followed Zheng Lei to his home.