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Chapter 372 Arrangements

Leaving Xingfang County, Chen Hao finally turned back to Sanshui Temple the next afternoon.

After leaving for a while, Sanshui Temple was still calm.

In the temple, Zhao Lingqiao was lifting water.

Well, the girl worked very hard, and she filled her water with a bucket in one hand. She was filled with water. She was so tired that she was sweating and breathing rapidly.

Seeing Chen Hao come back, Zhao Lingqiao's eyes lit up, but he did not give up the exercise. He still tried hard to lift it, put it down, lift it down, and at the same time muttered: "Ninety-three, ninety-four, ninety-five..."

When it was one hundred, Zhao Lingqiao put down the bucket, his hands trembled, and the palms were even red.

Chen Hao kept watching, and after Zhao Lingqiao put it down, he said, "You are so hardworking?"

Zhao Ling smiled cleverly and said, "Sister Lan said, my strength is too small and I can't exert the power of Bajiquan. I want me to exercise and strengthen my body."

Chen Hao nodded: "I don't know martial arts, but your sister Lan will definitely not teach you wrong. You have to work hard."

Zhao Lingqiao said with a firm look: "I know, Sister Lan said that one fights ten before it can be calculated."

Chen Hao was stunned and felt that this sounded so familiar.

"By the way, Master, someone has come to visit you during the period of your departure." Zhao Lingqiao said.

Chen Hao said: "Who is it?"

Zhao Lingqiao said: "I don't know you, I'm a fat man. I don't seem to know that you are the master of the spectator. I came over and asked, and then left without leaving any contact information."

Chen Hao looked confused.

Fatty?

Among the people I know, there are not many fat people.

Besides, when I moved to Sanshui Temple, there were very few people who knew about it. It was impossible for me to leave without saying anything when I came.

Who is this fat man?

Unexpectedly, Chen Hao didn't think about it anymore, he would know if he came back anyway.

"Okay, is there anything else?" Chen Hao asked.

Zhao Lingqiao said: "It's gone, no one comes except the fat man."

Chen Hao said: "Okay, keep busy with yours."

"Master, you just came back. Have you eaten? Otherwise, I'll cook for you first?" Zhao Lingqiao asked hurriedly.

Chen Hao smiled and said, "No, I've eaten it. In addition, I also invited a chef to come back. Leave it to cook in the future. Just concentrate on exercise."

Chef?

Zhao Lingqiao glanced at the little girl who followed Chen Hao, who was not saying a word but looked cute. It felt wrong. Such a young child knows what cooking?

I didn't understand it in my heart, but Zhao Lingqiao was very sensible and didn't ask.

The master said, there must be, and I will definitely see it in the future.

He asked the black cat and the rooster to play, and then arranged a room for a little girl whose Shura clan's real name was A Miluo. Chen Hao took a good shower and then meditated to restore his magic power.

In the evening, Chen Hao walked out of the Taoist temple and came to the ghost school.

In the valley, Yin Qi gathered, and ghost schools had already appeared. In the school, the sound of reading was very loud.

As soon as Chen Hao arrived, Mr. Chen came out, habitually put up his sleeves, and smiled: "My Qiliner is back, is there anything wrong?"

Chen Hao smiled and said, "Great Grandpa, are you used to being the principal?"

Mr. Chen said calmly: "It's great, there's nothing to do. I feel it's much easier than the local owners before. I don't need to say this group of little kids. They are very obedient and are easier to use than the long-term workers before."

Chen Hao was ashamed.

This is indeed a landlord. He is a long-term worker when he opens his mouth. Don’t be hurt by his great-grandfather!

"Well, I'll come here to send you a few coaches." Chen Hao said directly.

Mr. Chen said in surprise: "Coach?"

Chen Hao waved his hand and released the men and Song Jinglu, and then said: "These are the wronged souls I met by chance. Their obsession is the rise of the national football team. Well, this task is not easy to help, but they helped me, and it is not good to care about it, so I brought it back. This is not the first school to be established, and there is nothing. I will bring it back first and help the ghosts and kids play football. It is also a temporary arrangement."

The men in the jersey were confused, and Mr. Chen smiled and said, "The national football team? Still rising? But let's get down. I've watched too many games and there is no chance at all."

"Old man, this is wrong. If there is no chance, there will be a dark story. Our country has a huge population of billions and there are always outstanding talents. As long as you have good training, you will definitely have hope of reaching the top." One of the men in the jersey retorted dissatisfiedly.

Who is Mr. Chen? He is so cunning. He smiled and said, "So, you are the physical education teachers in the school. If you perform well, I will help you apply for it in the future. Go abroad to catch a few foreign players who can play football and come back and serve as a sparring training for you."

The men of the jersey were overjoyed: "Take it serious?"

Mr. Chen said calmly: "The master of yours with a profound Taoism in front of you is my grandson. Do you ask him if he is true?"

The men of the jersey looked at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was so amused that this great-grandfather really dared to say anything.

But this may be a good thing. If you really go abroad in the future, it will be a good thing.

So he nodded.

The men of the jersey were very happy and quickly promised to perform well.

"Well, where is this person? He is also a football lover?" Mr. Chen looked at Song Jinglu, a little surprised.

With this body shape, I'm afraid I'm not a chef, right?

Song Jinglu hurriedly said, "Hello, brother, my name is Song Jinglu, I am not a football player, I am a chef."

Mr. Chen was so happy, he was really a chef.

"Xiaohao, we are ghosts, we don't need to eat or drink. It seems we can't use the cook, right?" Mr. Chen looked at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao said: "Great grandpa, Lao Song's obsession is strange. He wants to find someone who really likes it. It's okay to have a ghost. He happened to meet it and brought it back. He wondered if he could meet it in the future and help it fulfill its wish. Before he met it, he would stay and cook for me first."

Mr. Chen nodded.

It agrees with this.

My eldest grandson is also a person with status. It is normal for someone to take charge of his views, open up the mountains and set up the gates, and to be a leader at the top of the tutor.

"Okay, let's stay together, but we can't show up during the day, so this meal is not easy to cook." Mr. Chen asked.

Chen Hao said: "This is simple, the Taoist practice has increased recently. I am going to refine a few simple talismans, which can also be regarded as giving you an identity. Although you can't run around, you can add some protection. It is still possible to have a simple daily life in the Taoist temple."

"Oh, my Qilin son's Taoist practice has increased again, okay, very good." Mr. Chen couldn't stop smiling, and his heart was so beautiful that he felt more comfortable than his local owner back then.

"Okay, that's all. Grandpa, please look at the arrangements. I'll go back first." Chen Hao said.

"After, go ahead and have me here, don't worry." Mr. Chen was very confident.

Chen Hao smiled and turned around and left.

As soon as he left the entrance of the valley, Chen Hao saw Ah Miluo standing in front.

"You're actually raising ghosts?" A Miluo spoke in surprise.

Chen Hao said: "Is it strange? They are all pitiful ghosts. They are difficult to eliminate obsessions. Protect them first and have the opportunity to be liberated in the future. This is also a merit. Well, why are you here?"

Ah Miluo said: "I'm hungry."

Chen Hao: “…”

Oh my god, although it is quite easy to consecrate the food, there are still many equipment that have not been blessed. Some of them have to be reserved for cultivation, which is another big consumer.

Damn, the landlord's family has no surplus food!
Chapter completed!
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