The crazy little ancestor of Master Lu is so stupid

"How many days has this child not slept? There's nothing serious wrong with him, he just fell asleep due to excessive fatigue!"

The doctor in the emergency room looked at the three people with anxious faces and said calmly.

He asked them to take the little monk back.

"Falling asleep? Doctor, please check carefully. He fainted suddenly. He..."

Ling Xiao couldn't tell her what the little monk had just done, but she couldn't feel at ease if she told her that the monk was just asleep.

"If you doubt my professional ability, then I can only suggest that you go to another hospital, or wait until the specialist doctor comes to work tomorrow and then come back to register!"

After the doctor finished speaking, he ignored them and turned around to go back to his work.

"Ling Xiaoxiao, the doctor might be right. Look at this little monk. Apart from being a little pale, there's really nothing wrong with him. His breathing is even, as if he's just asleep!"

Fan Tianzhi felt something was wrong on the way here. Who could faint and still snore slightly?

"But what if..."

"Ask the old monk, he should know!"

"Yes, yes, let me ask!"

As he spoke, Ling Xiao quickly took out his cell phone and called the old monk, but he was hung up every time he called.

I opened the live broadcast platform speechlessly, and sure enough, I saw the old monk with a big smile on his face, answering questions from netizens and donors.

Ling Xiao couldn't give a reward.

Then he asked, "Master, your apprentice fainted and was sent to the hospital and was said to have fallen asleep. What do you think?"

The old monk seemed to be waiting for Ling Xiao's reward.

He cleared his throat deliberately.

"My dear friend, the consultation fee for the question you asked is not enough!"

"Master, are you sure you can't tell me?"

He sent another threatening expression, and Ling Xiao really wanted to report the old monk’s live broadcast room right now.

"But Master, I am kind-hearted, so I will tell you that the situation at your home is not a big problem. Just go back and have a good sleep and eat something good. Some things will always have some side effects if you eat too much, and some things will inevitably make your body unable to cope with it if you overdraw your energy!"

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes and reported it.

Seeing the old monk's live broadcast room suddenly go offline in less than a minute, Ling Xiao suddenly felt relieved.

Just when I told Fan Tianzhi to let them carry the little monk home, the old monk’s video call came in.

"Little girl, is it you? It's you, it must be you, I'm so mad, I'm so mad!"

The old monk on the other end of the phone slammed his kitchen knife and regretted that he didn't know how to shrink the earth.

Otherwise, he would come over with a kitchen knife along the Internet cable.

Ling Xiao played dumb, "Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry for no reason? I was just about to take the little monk home. Since you said it's okay, I'm relieved. I'll observe him for a night!"

"Don't change the subject. Did you report my live broadcast room?"

"Ah? Master, has your live broadcast room been reported? Who is so wicked? It couldn't be someone in your industry. Master, your popularity has been too high recently, so it's inevitable that your industry will be jealous. You should keep a low profile. One broadcast a week is enough. You should always leave some space for others. Besides, it's not good for you to reveal too many secrets. Don't let them backfire on you!"

"Okay, okay, it's you. Just wait for me. I'll buy a plane ticket right now... Little girl, did you hear me, little girl?"

"..."

Ling Xiao on the other end of the phone didn't move at all, and even Fan Tianzhi, who was looking at the list behind him, suddenly stopped moving.

It's like the network is stuck.

Then Lin Dong, who was carrying the little monk, walked from the side to the back and hung up Ling Xiao’s video directly.

The moment the video was hung up, Ling Xiao and Fan Tianzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fuck, Ling Xiaoxiao, you are really brave. You dare to report the master's live broadcast room!"

"Heh, I'll report it every time I see it. He cheated me out of so much money, I'll let him broadcast it!"

This is a matter concerning his apprentice, but he still has the nerve to ask her for consulting fees and even thinks it is too little. If not him, who else should I report?

Giving Ling Xiao a thumbs up, both of them were convinced.

When we got home, everyone was waiting in the living room except Xiao Muyang who was already asleep.

Seeing Lin Dong carrying the little monk in, Mu Fei was the first to rush over.

"What happened to the little monk? What happened?"

"It's okay, he just fell asleep due to excessive fatigue. I'm not saying anything bad, Xiao Feifei, but you two really need to stop playing this game. You two are growing up, and staying up all night will make you sick. From now on, call your sister at 11 o'clock on time, otherwise my phone will be confiscated!"

If it were in the past, Mu Fei would definitely not have listened, but the little monk’s appearance really scared him.

Mu Fei took the little monk from Lin Dong's back, held him in his arms and threw the phone in his pocket to Mu Zhizhi, then carried the little monk back to the room.

Huang Jiahui and Ke Min were so anxious waiting for them, and they were relieved to see them come back safely.

"How is it? Is everything okay?"

"It's okay, it's already been resolved. Brother, you can go and negotiate tomorrow. I think the price you expected can be pushed down a bit. The ancestors there have almost pushed the price of this piece of land to the bottom. I guess if you're lucky, you might be able to get this piece of land for free!"

Originally Ling Xiao thought that there were just a few wandering ghosts causing trouble, but who could have imagined it would be such a grand scene.

"Is it that serious? Is the little monk really okay?"

Huang Jiahui was no longer worried about the ground at this moment. Not to mention the little monk, Lin Dong's face was still very pale at this moment. You can imagine how scary it was at that time to scare him like this.

"I'm really alright. Hey, Dazhi, what are you doing with that golf club of yours? Don't you think it's dirty?"

Seeing Fan Tianzhi coming in from behind still carrying the cloth bag, Ling Xiao couldn't help but ask curiously.

"What is it? This is the little monk's pestle. He asked me for a bag to put it in. I couldn't find a suitable bag so I used my golf club bag to put it in!"

"You need to see what's inside again!"

Fan Tianzhi curiously pulled out a delicately carved stick from inside and looked at Ling Xiao in confusion.

"What's wrong? It's this stick. I saw it with my own eyes when the little monk was pretending!"

After realizing what was going on, Ling Xiao jumped up and said, "Fan Tianzhi, I'll stab you to death with this stick!"

The next day, while having breakfast, Huang Jiahui suddenly said, "Xiaoxiao, I have to go sign a contract later. Pack up and come with me!"

"Would it be inappropriate for me to go while you sign the contract?"

"How could that be? I'll take this opportunity to introduce you to some more leaders!"

"Okay, I'll go clean it up first!"

Ling Xiao put down her bowl and chopsticks and was about to go upstairs, but unexpectedly Ke Min stopped her.

"I'll go up with you and help you pick one!"

This time when Lan Qing went to Hong Kong, she bought her a lot of clothes and brought back a small number of clothes that could be worn on a daily basis. However, there were not two suitable sets of clothes for signing the contract. Ke Min was worried that Ling Xiao would not be able to choose the right ones, so she decided to go upstairs with her.