Chapter 1250 You Taste It, You Taste It Carefully!

Back home, Mr. Yang Ruixie and others have already left.

Seeing Gao Ge reeking of alcohol, Gao Ming frowned.

"What's going on here? It's okay to eat half of the people and run away, why is it still like drinking too much?"

Gao Ge coughed, his face was indeed a little red, but with a little bit of power of the stars, the original alcohol smell was dispelled.

When drinking with Meng's father before, Gao Ge didn't use the power of the stars, otherwise, wouldn't it be too dishonest, bullying others!

Sitting on the sofa, Song Yun made a pot of tea for the father and son.

"Go to chat with your Uncle Meng?"

"Yeah." Gao Ge nodded, rubbed his face, "It took a while."

"What did you say?"

Gao Ge smiled: "Why don't you ask him tomorrow?"

Gao Ming waved his hand: "Get lost, let me ask him? Can he give me a good face?"

"That's not certain." Gao Ge said with deep meaning.

Hearing this sentence, Gao Ming regained his energy, and said with a smile: "It seems that the chat is not bad."

"yes."

"Tonight, that girl named Fei Nanyuan has nothing to do with you, right?" Gao Ming asked suddenly.

Gao Ge was slightly taken aback, and asked in confusion, "No, I haven't known her for long, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Gao Ming yawned and said, "Neither your mother nor I like that girl very much."

"Oh?" Gao Ge said with a smile, "What did she do to make you unhappy? Or, I will drive her away tomorrow?"

"It's not true. To be honest, this girl has no shortcomings. On the contrary, she has every aspect of it. It is also very happy to coax your mother at the dinner table. It is precisely because of this that your mother and I feel that such a little girl is quite scary. It’s too heavy, and you’re too good at being a human being. If I’m a simple friend with you, then there’s no problem. It’s good to be a disciple of the Star Sect, but if I’m your girlfriend, I’m afraid, you will suffer in the future.” Gao Ming said with a look on his face. Seriously.

Song Yun grabbed a handful of melon seeds, held the trash can in front of her, and vomited while eating.

"Your father is right. If that little girl becomes my daughter-in-law, Xiao Jing, Xia Lu and I will all be bullied to death by her."

Gao Ge couldn't laugh or cry: "You guys are thinking too far."

Gao Ming snorted coldly, and said, "We are giving you a vaccination. That girl is smart and looks pretty good. You can't let her down."

"Tsk tsk, I said you look down on your son too much, don't you?" Gao Ge rubbed his chin and said.

Gao Ming picked up the cigarette on the coffee table, lit one, squinted his eyes, and said with a ruddy complexion, "By the way, you just came back this time, take a look for me, can you find something for me and your mother to do? "

"Ah?" Gao Ge was confused, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It's just to find something to do. I think that old Xia is still some kind of deputy hall master." Gao Ming said, "He has things to do, but your mother and I stay on the mountain every day. One thing, sooner or later it will be suffocated."

Gao Ge was speechless.

Xia Mu is indeed the deputy head of the martial arts hall now, but this is not the same thing at all.

Xia Mu was originally an immortal cultivator and the head of the Xia family. Now there is nothing wrong with being the deputy head of the martial arts hall, but his parents are ordinary people, what can he do?

However, what my father said was not unreasonable.

My own parents, as well as Meng Jing's parents, are actually people who have been busy for half their lives, and suddenly they are free, staying on the mountain every day and doing nothing, otherwise no one can bear it.

After thinking for a while, Gao Ge clapped his hands.

"I know what I asked you to do."

"Oh?" After hearing Gao Ge's words, both Gao Ming and Song Yun regained their spirits.

That's what they said originally, and they were thinking that Gao Ge might not agree, but they didn't expect their son to be so flexible.

"How about this, you and my mother will take care of the accounts in the future." Gao Ge said.

Although the Star Sect is a sect of cultivators, the amount of capital flow is still very large.

This is no small matter.

In the past, Wen Yihuan was always in charge of these things. Since Wen Yihuan is going to Tianshizong soon, it is good to leave the finances to his parents for the time being.

First of all, Gao Ge trusts her parents 100%.

Secondly, finances are not difficult. As long as you are careful and serious, there will be no major problems. If you are really worried, add two layers of audits, it will be more stable, and you can just let your parents pass the time.

"This is good, this is good." Song Yun clapped her hands and nodded her head.

Gao Ming thought for a while and said, "Your mother and Xiao Jing's mother can do this, and you and I, Uncle Meng, how about being the security guards of the Star Sect?"

Gao Ge's face turned black.

"Dad, are you kidding me?"

"Why is it so funny? I think this idea is very good!" Gao Ming said displeased.

Gao Ge burst into a belly laugh, laughing until tears came down.

Gao Ming became more and more confused.

Is your suggestion so funny?

"It's okay, you bastard, I'm telling you something serious, just laugh and laugh!"

"No, father, my dear father, the entire Star Sect, nearly a thousand cultivators, let you two ordinary people be security guards?"

"..." Gao Ming coughed, his old face turned red, "Really, didn't you think of it..."

Gao Ge stopped laughing, wiped away his tears with a facial tissue, and said, "However, your idea is not bad. Our Star Sect now also has a library, which contains some exercises and minds. Many disciples borrow them every day. You can be administrators, you can move books if you have nothing to do, just treat it as exercise, but don’t do things that are too tiring, we have so many immortal cultivators in the Star Sect, let them do serious physical work, Just pass the time."

"This is good." Gao Ming clapped his hands, "This is good, this is good, okay, I'll discuss it with your Uncle Meng later."

"Yeah." Gao Ge stood up and took another sip of tea, "Then you guys chat first, I'm going to bed."

"Wait first." Song Yun said, "What are you in a hurry for? What time is it? Besides, you drank so much tea just now, can you sleep now?"

"What else is there?"

"Xiaoyue is getting married, what do you think?"

"Mom, I drank too much, I really can't take it anymore, let's talk about something tomorrow." Hearing this topic, I felt a headache.

Seeing Gao Ge go upstairs as if fleeing, Song Yun scolded a few bastards, but nothing happened.

"Hey, tell me, what is this kid thinking about every day? There are so many good-looking girls around him, and he doesn't want to hurry up and marry him back home."

"Actually, I can understand him." Gao Ming whispered.

Song Yun stared at him and shouted, "What are you talking about? Are you still talking for him?"

Gao Ming waved his hand: "Don't be impatient with me, let me ask you, if you were that kid, who should you marry? If you marry one, what about the other? Is this the case? You taste, you carefully taste! "

Song Yun also frowned: "It's really... oh, what a crime, what a crime..."

The old couple sat in the living room, sighing.