Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

Bright box, I asked you not to come back to accompany your grandfather for ten days and a half months.

And you! The white snake turned around and slapped Zhou Wensheng again: Where did you take your nephew last night? I searched several times and didn't see you, did you not go home to sleep?

You didn't return home at night! Humph! White Snake looked at them condescendingly with his body straight, looking like an old father with a broken heart: It really makes the snake angry.

Grandpa Zhou couldn't help laughing happily when he heard what the white snake said, and quickly waved to it: It's alright, don't talk about them, young people nowadays like to play with mobile phones, don't like to go to bed early, and they don't like the past. It's the same.

The white snake looked down at Grandpa Zhou, and the sturdy snake tail patted him on the head: Do you think you're fine? You were quite noisy when you were young, and you don't stop when you're older, and you're not obedient at all. When I was eight years old...

The white snake has been holding back for decades, and now he can finally speak. Zhou Zihao looked at the disheartened grandpa who was being trained and quickly covered his mouth for fear of laughing out loud, just in case the white snake heard it and turned his head towards him.

Fortunately, the white snake has lived for hundreds of years to adjust its emotions very quickly. When it calmed down, it finally remembered its great benefactor, and hurriedly bowed its head respectfully towards Lin Qingyin: Thank you, Master for helping me refine the horizontal bone. .

It doesn't matter. Lin Qingyin threw the jade stone that had turned into powder aside, clapped the scraps and asked, Do you have any plans in the future?

The white snake pointed at the old man Zhou with the tail of the snake: Since I have been enshrined by him, I will accompany him until he grows old. After he is gone, I will go to the mountains to cultivate, hoping to rebuild my body one day.

Lin Qingyin nodded: This is also an idea, but now that the spiritual energy is thin, your wish is too difficult to achieve. If you change your mind at that time, you can come to me.

The white snake nodded earnestly. It has stayed on this mountain for hundreds of years. It knows the changes of this mountain best. The spiritual energy of today is indeed much thinner than it was a few hundred years ago. Once you cultivate your body, it will dissipate.

Taking refuge in this kind-hearted master is indeed the best choice.

Lin Qingyin looked at the formation in the room and said, This formation can help you practice and also help you meet with the Zhou family. When you come back, you can consolidate the formation yourself, so as not to be disturbed. Okay, there is nothing here. What's wrong with me, I should go back.

Zhou Wensheng hurriedly said, Master, please stay a little longer. Shall we go after lunch?

Hearing the invitation from Chef New Oriental, Lin Qingyin immediately hesitated: What do you have for lunch?

Make braised duck! White Snake flicked his tail happily: This kid is the best braised duck, but every time he makes a tribute, he makes roast chicken! Roast chicken is not as delicious as braised duck at all. !

Zhou Wensheng shrank his neck and looked at Grandpa Zhou pitifully. It was obvious that the old man arranged everything he did every time, and he didn't think about it at all.

Grandpa Zhou immediately turned his head and pretended that this matter had nothing to do with him. In fact, he couldn't blame him for it. The generation that beat his ancestors served roast chicken. Who knew that his white snake actually liked braised duck!

Seeing the way the white snake was shaking its tail excitedly, Lin Qingyin finally let out a sigh of relief: Okay, I'll leave after dinner, but you must cook a few more ducks at noon, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to grab your home. White snake.

The author has something to say:

Happy White Snake: I can finally order food!

Lin Qingyin: You look like you haven't seen the world, and you haven't eaten a few good things.

Chapter 65

The ingredients at home were originally enough for the whole family, but with such a big snake ancestor, it is difficult to say. Fortunately, many people in the village keep chickens, ducks, and geese at home. Zhou Zihao bought a dozen or so in one go, and asked the seller to help them clean up. When the pot came back, I was afraid that it would not be enough for a while; even Grandpa Zhou, who was in his 80s, was busy. He instructed Fatty Wang to move some bricks and cement from the back of the old house. Take two earthen stoves out.

Everyone was busy turning around, but Lin Qingyin was entangled by the white snake and forced to chat with it. Speaking of chatting, it was actually more like White Snake's own babble. It was so dense that Lin Qingyin couldn't speak, and Lin Qingyin's eyes were a little straight when he heard it. She even regretted helping the white snake turn its bones. She never thought that such a hundred-year-old snake would be so talkative. Her golden turtle was not like that back then.

Smelling the aroma of the stewed goose in the yard getting stronger and stronger, Lin Qingyin couldn't sit still, she stood up and wanted to go out to have a look. white snake now

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