The master of metaphysics became rich after going down the mountain

If it was normal, Song Rong would not show up. After all, an ordinary banyan tree, shaking its branches and roots all day long, would be scary.

But Chen Yu just came out of resentment, so what does it matter to see a few swaying tree roots?

The tree root poured water for someone, and even pushed it in front of the person thoughtfully before taking it back.

"Master!" As soon as Le Ning came out, Chen Yu, who was so frightened by the tree demon pouring tea that he almost flew into the air, stood up suddenly, just like the scumbag who was called out by the teacher in class.

Le Ning put the struggling cat on the branch of the banyan tree, yawning and sitting down.

"Come here so early?"

Chen Yu looked at the sun that was about to reach its zenith, so naturally he didn't dare to say it was too late in front of the master.

He knew that he was dumb and couldn't speak, so he hurriedly moved the pile of things he brought in front of the master.

All potted plants filled with soil and potted.

There is also a big envelope stuffed in the middle of the potted plant.

Le Ning turned his head to look at it, reached out and pulled out the cowhide envelope. Just by feeling the thickness, he knew that there was a lot of cash stuffed in it.

Looking at Chen Yu again, the light was dim a few days ago, he only paid attention to his facial features, now he found that Chen Yu was still young, but his face was dark, with the same wrinkles as his parents.

It is formed by the wind and the sun and hard work in the fields every day.

Chen Yu watched the master pull out the envelope, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

I heard that capable masters are very expensive, and I don't know if they have enough money.

Le Ning glanced at the man, then threw the envelope into the man's arms, "No need for this."

Chen Yu was taken aback, hugging the envelope, "Master, our family is grateful..."

"Okay." Le Ning waved his hand, interrupting Chen Yu's stuttering words, "It's just a matter of saving you, there's no need for that."

Le Ning planed a bunch of potted leaves, both tall and short. There were no exquisite potting and appearance, but the advantage was that they were full of vitality, and they were all sturdy and easy to grow varieties.

"These will do."

"Ah? This...how can this work." Chen Yu waved his hands again and again, very sincerely, "These potted plants are all grown in our shed, not worth a few..."

"Still running! See if I don't teach you a lesson today!"

"Meow!"

The two were talking, when suddenly there was a burst of sharp cursing and panicked meowing outside.

Hearing the meowing of the cat, Le Ning turned to look at the banyan tree beside the fence.

Where is the shadow of my little fairy cat on the tree trunk.

He got up suddenly and hurried out.

Before I got out of the gate, I saw a few cats howling and galloping in along the wall.

A middle-aged man ran in after him and ran in too. The long and tough brambles in his hand almost hit the last three flowers several times.

Le Ning frowned, and hurried forward to stop him, "Brother, I have something to talk about."

Being stopped by this, the cat that was about to catch up to him ran into the backyard wall and disappeared. The middle-aged man took a step back, his eyebrows were raised upright, and he stared at Le Ning.

"Mind your own business! Do you have a cat!"

Le Ning avoided the finger that was about to point at his nose, with a smile on his face, "I didn't raise it, but it lives in my yard, you can talk to me about something."

"Okay." The middle-aged man chased the cat for two whole blocks. He was so tired that he couldn't get enough of it, so he blew a big one.

"These cats ate my whole two fish and three chickens, you pay for it."

As soon as the words were finished, several cat heads popped out from the wall, meowing non-stop, especially the three-flowered one.

"Hey! How dare you come out!"

Just when the middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves to catch the cat, there was a muffled "pop" sound from the yard.

Le Ning, who was blocking people, turned his head when he heard the movement.

The little fairy cat, who didn't know where it was just now, was standing on the stone table, its limp paws poking out, and under the table was a pot of overturned green plants.

The flowerpot Chen Yu chose was of good quality, and it didn't break after being dropped so much, but most of the leaves were soaked in the pool water.

It's fine to knock over one pot, but the little fairy cat doesn't know how to repent, and even pokes its paws towards the second pot.

Chen Yu hurried to stop him, but the cat bared him instead.

"Little fairy cat!" Le Ning called out to the cat.

"Meow!" The kitten immediately raised its white and soft cat head, and meowed at him innocently, without showing any ferocity to Chen Yu.

Seeing that the master was busy entertaining guests, Chen Yu stood there at a loss, he looked around, and cautiously stepped forward to say goodbye to Le Ning.

Le Ning really couldn't take care of Chen Yu for a while, so he didn't keep many people.

After watching Chen Yu leave, he turned to the middle-aged man again.

"Brother, I will lose if the food is eaten by cats, but what kind of cat can eat so much food, are you trying to scare me?"

Two fish and three chickens, the three cats who just ran back are not three pigs.

After being interrupted by the cat just now, Zhao Cheng's anger had already subsided by five or six points, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he was exposed to a casual lie.

The two fish and three chickens are of course a joke, and those cats just gnawed on a small fish he caught.

But he only caught that fish all morning, and he was so angry that he was eaten by a cat like this.

He said viciously, "Anyway, they are eating my things! Just say whether you will pay or not!"

Compensation is of course to be compensated.

Le Ning will not go back on what he said.

He glanced at the face of the middle-aged man. There was neither great good nor great evil. He was an ordinary person with a little money. It was just that something went wrong recently, so that the whites of his eyes were red and his heart was impetuous.

After reading the face, Le Ning has a bottom line in his heart.

He turned around and walked to the edge of the pool, picked up the green plants with most of their leaves soaked in the pool water, shook the water, and handed it to the middle-aged man,

"This potted plant is just right, let me give it to you as an apology."

Zhao Cheng:? ?

If you make an apology, you will make an apology, and you will even give me a gift that was fished out of the water.

Is there any sincerity!

Looking at Zhao Cheng's expression, Le Ning almost knew what he was thinking and explained briefly.

"Brother, you're in business, isn't it going well recently? This potted plant can protect the family and calm the mind, and it's better than those on the table."

He didn't fool anyone, the pool was in a good location, and the water flowing through the pool was also slightly aura.

If the cat hadn't happened to knock over the potted plant, it would be considered a fate, and sincerity is required in making an apology, he wouldn't be willing to give something with pool water.

Seeing Le Ning's serious look, Zhao Cheng was speechless.

He didn't expect to drive out a cat, but also a magic stick.

"Then give it to me."

Of course, Zhao Cheng didn't believe a word about protecting the family and calming the mind. He was just afraid that the magic stick would continue to talk about bloody disasters and nagging to cheat money.

Zhao Cheng grabbed the potted plant and walked out. The water droplets on the leaves made his hands wet, and he subconsciously wanted to shake off the water.

The spiritual energy is stored in the water, and it is limited to soak into the leaves at this moment. Without the water in the pool, this potted plant will be given away for nothing.

Le Ning stopped Zhao Cheng, "Don't throw it away, the potted plants won't do much without water."

Zhao Cheng...

Pretending to be like that.