The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

Although Luan Qiu was very reluctant, he finally took Yanjiu into Yao's house.

It was not for anything else, just because Yanjiu poked around with his cell phone and said he was going to the Zhaoyao Mountain APP to complain anonymously to Luan Qiu.

Yanjiu had already thought of the crime: Luan Qiu hit the aunt with his luxury car and drove away.

Luan Qiu wanted to ignore this, but he thought it was outrageous.

But within a minute, he still compromised with Yanjiu, because Yanjiu himself was an extremely outrageous existence.

After entering Yaohua's house, the two of them broke up.

Yanjiu wandered around the huge house of the Yaohua family. After wandering for a long time, he didn't see anyone.

Helpless, Yanjiu could only divine one hexagram. As soon as the hexagram appeared, Yanjiu raised his legs and walked toward the southeast.

After a while, a green lake appeared in front of us. Even in winter, the lake was still not frozen.

There were a few people sitting loosely by the lake, fishing with fishing rods.

Those people were the children of the aristocratic families that Yaohua had called over, including Luan Qiu.

At this time, Yaohua was sitting on the far left side of the lake, wearing a black knitted sweater and lead gray trousers, which made her look noble.

Especially since he was far away from others and sitting there alone, it gave him a hint of fishing alone in the cold river.

Yanjiu is not unfamiliar either. As he said himself, nothing is difficult in the world, as long as he is thick-skinned.

Walking to Yaohua's side calmly, Yanjiu nodded slightly: "Good morning, Mr. Yaohua."

Yaohua put away his pole. There was a big fish on the pole. He corrected him without even looking at Yan Jiu:

"It's already evening now."

Yanjiu Taiyang looked at the sun and sighed: "It turns out to be the setting sun..." He looked at the bright red sun and thought it was the rising sun.

"Sorry, I slept a little too long and it was the wrong time."

Yaohua threw the fishing rod into the lake again: "Did you sleep for a long time? What? Monk Shang Jing spent the whole night singing in bed?"

Yanjiu: "..." Why are these leaders in the world of magicians full of rubbish, saying that they are ruthless and pure in heart?

Although his mind was full of complaints, Yanjiu still laughed with Yaohua:

"My relationship with Mr. Shang is just an ordinary boss and employee. Mr. Yaohua, don't take it too seriously."

Yaohua revealed lightly: "It's an ordinary relationship like kissing. Tell me how you entered my house."

Hearing this, Yanjiu betrayed his nephew without hesitation: "It was Luan Qiu who brought me in. I attended the Yasong gathering and he was my teacher."

Yaohua continued to ask without any hesitation: "Then why did you come to my house to find me?"

At this time, Yanjiu had been standing there for three minutes. He felt his knees were sore. He looked at the fishing pony next to Yaohua and Yanjiu asked:

"Young Master Yaohua, can you lend me the maza? I'm so tired from standing. I'll sit down and talk to you slowly..."

Yaohua: "..." What do you mean standing tired?

After frowning, Yaohua still handed the maza beside him to Yanjiu.

Yanjiu's eyebrows were slightly curved, and he sat down slowly. His back was slightly arched, and his whole body exuded a relaxed and lazy temperament.

Yanjiu did not hide his intention, he got straight to the point:

"Young Master Yaohua, I heard that you have a soul-gathering stone in your hand, can you lend it to me for a while?

Or if you give it to me, I won’t shirk it. "

When Yanjiu said this, his tone was very calm, even flat.

Yaohua was amused by Yanjiu: "Why should I give you the Soul Gathering Stone?"

Yanjiu said seriously: "So there is no need to give it away, just lend it to me."

After speaking, Yan Jiu realized that even if he wanted to be thick-skinned, he would not be thick-skinned like himself.

Yanjiu knew very well that Yaohualou paid attention to interests when doing things, not only equal exchange, but also benefits.

Therefore, Yanjiu thought for a moment and said vaguely:

"Yaohua, do you think this is good?

I will never take the initiative to see Shang Jing after that.

Hook him up however you want. "

In Yanjiu's heart, Shang Jing was very stubborn and had his own ideas. Yaohua could not shake him, and he did not betray Shang Jing.

Therefore, Yanjiu continues to increase its investment:

"I wish you a long life together and a son soon."

Yaohua finally put down the fishing rod, turned his head to look at Yanjiu, and asked with a smile on his face:

"Have a baby early? Do you think I can give birth or he can give birth?"

Yanjiu felt that sincerity was not a problem. He remembered that he had read an ancient copy.

It describes many strange things, one of which is letting men give birth to children.

Therefore, Yanjiu swore to Yaohua:

"You don't have to worry about having children, just lend me the Soul Gathering Stone.

I can prepare the elixir for a man to give birth to a child, and you can give birth to whomever you want. "

Yaohua looked at Yanjiu and fell into deep thought: "..."

After a while, he finally couldn't help but say: "Shang Jing is really interested in you?" Are you sure Shang Jing's vision is okay?

Yanjiu shook his head: "I don't know."

Yaohua changed the subject: "Why do you want the Soul Gathering Stone?"

Yanjiu was not talking nonsense at this time. He felt that there was nothing hard to say about his reason for wanting the Soul Gathering Stone:

"Young Master Yaohua, you should have heard that I am an illegitimate son of the Bai family, and my mother died in childbirth.

I haven't seen my mother since the day I was born...I want to see her. "

Yanjiu looked towards the lake. The sparkling water made his peach blossom eyes look a little sad.

He should have looked pitiful, but Yaohua was obviously not a sympathetic person.

Yaohua is noble and elegant, and treats others with gentlemanly courtesy. Everything is just right.

But that doesn't mean he is as kind and gentle as he seems.

Everything Yaohua does has a purpose.

Just like this time, although he would not pity Yanjiu when he saw it, he thought Yanjiu was beautiful.

A flash of color emerged from the simplicity, so he approached Yanjiu's ear and said bluntly:

"This way... you sleep with me, and I'll give you the Soul Gathering Stone."

Yanjiu: "..." He has to wonder if he is a beautiful person, or if he has been poisoned by some weird love spell.

Why do both of them have wild thoughts about him? The key is that these people are not very good.

Sleep with him? Yanjiu felt that although he didn't value innocence very much, he couldn't sleep with Yaohua whenever he wanted.

Therefore, Yanjiu responded with Yaohua's same sly smile:

"Is there no other way?"

Yaohua smiled warmly: "I haven't seen anything else valuable in you for the time being."

Yanjiu looked at Yaohua's face and spoke equally gently:

"Master Yaohua, I advise you to be careful and be careful not to choke on the water today."

Yaohua said calmly: "You are cursing me."

Yanjiu smiled slightly: "You are in trouble today, but don't worry, no one will die."