Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

Dingshan County City.

Inside a temple.

"Ma'am, he's gone."

A man wrapped in a black robe came in and whispered in Qiu Yu's ear.

Qiu Yu knelt on the futon with an extremely calm face.

Although it was kowtow to offer incense, there was no piety at all.

Looks like he's just looking for peace of mind.

"Ah."

Qiu Yu stood up expressionlessly, picked up three long sticks of incense and lit them, and casually inserted them on the futon in front of him.

The abbot of the temple saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and he silently recited a Buddha's name in his heart.

"Benefactor, the poor monk still has some mundane matters, so I won't accompany you. The benefactor can do whatever he wants."

"Thank you mage."

Qiu Yu clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to the host.

"When did you leave?"

"Just left."

"seen it myself?"

"seen it myself."

Hearing this, Qiu Yu was slightly silent, and stretched out his hand to brush the curling smoke from the three sticks of incense.

"It's good to go, you don't have to come back after you leave."

"Ma'am, are you a little too anxious..."

Just as the man in black was about to say a few words, he felt his neck being pinched, and his slender hands were like steel bars.

His face flushed suddenly, and the veins on his forehead were even more violent, and he patted the arm in front of him weakly with both hands.

boom.

The man in black was thrown to the ground, quickly pulled off his veil, and took a big mouthful of air.

"Huzi, it's not your turn to take care of me."

Qiu Yu was facing the Buddha statue with a hoarse voice.

"From today on, let's move everything that needs to be moved."

"Yes."

The man in black knelt down piously on the ground, trembling all over.

If there is a member of the Wei family here, you will find that the person in front of you is very familiar, it is Wei Hu who has disappeared for a month!
……

Treasure Court.

"gone?"

Tong Xiangyu lay lazily on the bed, with two slender jade legs stacked together, the pure white luster made people's eyes shine.

"Let's go."

Xiaolan was still sitting in front of the wooden table, quickly calculating with one hand, and calculating whether the bill was correct with the other.

"Since the lady doesn't help him, why don't you let him figure out a way for himself?"

"How do you know I won't help him?"

Tong Xiangyu said dissatisfied: "This kid didn't even come to say thank you after he came back from Snow Wind City!"

When Wei Zi'an rushed to help Snow Wind City, he was able to mobilize a large number of medicinal herbs to fight the plague in a short period of time, and Baibao Pavilion contributed a lot of strength.

"Didn't the Murong family come here to thank you?" Xiao Lan said, "You haven't finished the tea from the Murong family."

"That's different."

Tong Xiangyu sighed, "It's not this kid who came to thank me personally."

"Sure enough, a man is just unreliable."

"A few days ago you said Mr. Wei is a good man..."

"Shut up!"

Tong Xiangyu snorted coldly, where did she say that?
It's what Xiaolan said.

"By the way, Miss, Mr. Wei seems to have reached the Liuhe Realm."

"really?!"

Hearing this, Tong Xiangyu's beautiful eyes widened all of a sudden.

"We should be betting successfully."

"Ah."

Tong Xiangyu looked happy, "I'll just say, how could I see the wrong person?"

"This kid is really a genius!"

"..."

Xiaolan opened her mouth, remembering her meager salary, then closed her mouth silently.

Tong Xiangyu felt a little happy.

As long as this kid can break through to the Liuhe Second Realm within half a year, he will have the qualifications to compete.

Sure enough, I am really a genius, am I born to be a businessman!

Tong Xiangyu patted herself, calmed down her thoughts and asked:
"What's going on in Wujun?"

In the past few days, the Yue Kingdom was defeated, and the matter of Wujun's loss has been widely publicized by the Southern Kingdom. It can be said that as long as it is a person from the Southern Kingdom, no matter how old or young, everyone knows about it.

"It is said that after the Yue people returned, they immediately reorganized their troops and launched a fierce attack on Wu County."

"The war lasted for about two hours, and the three thousand elites of the Yue Kingdom were completely turned into skeletons."

"At this point, the Yue Kingdom gave up on Wujun, and turned to talk about cooperation."

"Cooperation?"

Tong Xiangyu frowned and said: "It's funny to talk about cooperation with a group of bones, Yue people are also funny. It's typical to be sold and count the money."

"They can't beat it."

Xiao Lan shook her head, "In other words, they are unwilling to lose more troops."

"It is a group of monsters from the extremely evil abyss who settled in Wujun. It is rumored that they want to turn Wujun into a paradise for the monsters!"

"apostle?"

Tong Xiangyu's eyes lit up slightly.

For people like them, it doesn't matter who the country is, as long as they can still do business.

"There is only one master in the abyss of extreme evil."

Xiaolan hit the nail on the head, "Perhaps we should think about cooperating with Wujun. Business is very important."

"However, it is difficult for us to grab this line."

Speaking of this, Tong Xiangyu sighed a little annoyed.

"A new city, maybe, I should go home and discuss it, after all, we have already placed our bet."

"What do you mean, miss?"

She already had a crazy idea in her mind.

Xiaolan turned her head and opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"Yes, I'm going to raise!"

……

Kyoto, Chaoyang City.

An old man was sitting under a withered maple tree, giving lectures to a group of students.

Suddenly, a woman appeared in midair.

She was wearing a goose-yellow robe, with a pair of bright eyes and a delicate face, and her two ponytails were swaying up and down.

"Sorry, sorry."

Sensing the gazes around her, the woman froze for a moment, her face turned red suddenly.

"It's too late again, Kisaragi."

Mr. Qi held his long beard and spoke.

"Well, I have good news."

Yan Ruyue blinked, her puffy face was tense, she looked very cute.

"Continue to lecture."

The old man spoke eloquently, and his words were like flying butterflies, making people feel as if they had passed away. When they woke up again, it was already time for get out of class to end.

"Thank you, master."

The crowd saluted in unison.

"Ah."

Mr. Qi smiled slightly, feeling a little satisfied in his heart.

Among the disciples in front of him, there are many excellent seedlings.

These are the cultural fortunes of my southern country, but, after all, they are not as violent as that one!
All roads lead to Rome, and the man seemed to have been born in Rome.

The rich literary spirit exuding from his whole body makes one feel that the saint is nothing more than this alive.

"But the news about your little brother?"

"How do you know?"

Yan Ruyue tilted her head, her big eyes sparkled with curiosity.

"Because there is nothing in this world that I don't know."

Mr. Qi smiled slightly, "Did you steal my pastry again today?"

"No way!"

Yan Ruyue covered her mouth, faltering and faltering, she felt guilty at first sight.

"Tell me in detail."

"Don't you know all about it?"

"I see you don't want to eat any more."

"Come on, master~"

Yan Ruyue came together one by one, and after she finished speaking, she asked curiously: "Why does Master care about him so much?"

"Because he is very ordinary."

Mr. Qi smiled and closed his eyes.

"The most beautiful scenery in the world is never the majestic waves, high mountains and flowing water, but the flowers and plants on the roadside, and the floating clouds in the sky."

"Ruyue, when you realize it, you can enter the realm of traveling."