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

After thirty years of drinking, Shang Jing's gangster friends started to get drunk again, and they were dedicated to having fun for Mr. Shang.

"Mr. Shang, there is a new star who has recently debuted. She is so beautiful and fragrant. I haven't seen such a beautiful person in several years.

Do you want me to call you over to help with the fun? "

As soon as this person finished speaking, people around him began to cheer: "Call over here! Call over here! Don't just talk without shouting."

Seeing that Shang Jing did not express his position, the man called the star and called him.

At that time, Yanjiu was standing at the entrance of the courtyard grilling meat, dozing off while grilling the meat. The meat was as black as coals.

But in order to avoid having to rework and roast it again, Yanjiu served the meat to the table without realizing it.

Seeing this, those little friends didn't want to cause trouble. They didn't know what Shang Jing meant to Yan Jiu.

So he didn't say much and could only accept Yan Jiu's fishing results.

In front of the stove, amid the smoke and fire, Yanjiu saw a charming woman wearing a black slim-fitting dress stepping into Shang's house.

As she passed by Yanjiu, a faint scent of grass and trees emitted from her body.

Yanjiu felt that the fragrance smelled very good, and seemed a bit familiar.

But Yanjiu didn't think much about it, he just teased in his heart, it turned out that Shang Jing liked this type of girl.

He always thought that Shang Jing was ruthless and desireless, but he didn't expect that Shang Jing was just cold at heart, but in reality he was sullen. Yanjiu's evaluation of Shang Jing had never been very good.

When he raised his eyes again, the woman had already walked towards the sofa in a graceful manner. She should be very confident in her beauty.

Without any hesitation, the woman nuzzled into Shang Jing's arms with clear purpose.

Shang Jing raised his head and looked at the woman with an ambiguous smile, but in fact his eyes were cold, and the woman stopped for a moment.

To be honest, Shang Jing made her a little scared for a moment.

The girl's name is Hongzhi. She just debuted this year and became an instant hit.

She has many fans, and they are very crazy fans.

In the hearts of fans, they wish there was no woman more beautiful than their Jia Zhizhi in the entire entertainment industry.

Because of her beauty, Hongzhi quickly blended into the upper class circles of Yanyang City.

Today was even more lucky, Hongzhi was called directly to Shang Jing.

Sitting on the sofa, Hongzhi's graceful chin was slightly raised, making her look a little arrogant, but Shang Jing's friends all looked admiring.

They were really fascinated by the beauty of the red branches.

This Hongzhi is not much better than Yanjiu. He has a face, a figure, a strong business ability, and a greater reputation.

Hongzhi seems to like the feeling of being watched and loved by others.

She seemed to have thought that she would be able to win over Shang Jing and become the mistress of this courtyard.

Hongzhi thought in his mind, what kind of woman should someone like Shang Jing like?

There should be many well-behaved and obedient people around this kind of superior person. For example, the guy barbecuing at the door looks very obedient.

Therefore, Shang Jing should like the kind of enthusiasm, publicity, and even just the right amount of unreasonable trouble.

After coming to the conclusion, Hongzhi gently gathered the hem of her skirt and raised her fingers towards Yanjiu.

Yanjiu moved slowly and finally moved in front of Hongzhi.

Yanjiu thought, Shang Jing's money is really hard to make.

And Shang Jing’s friends are wondering, is the depression on Yanjiu’s face because he is jealous because he has fallen out of favor?

They even sneered in their hearts. Really, Yanjiu didn't even look at what he was.

Yanjiu stood in front of Hongzhi and asked patiently: "What are your orders, Miss?"

Hongzhi pushed the burnt meat aside dissatisfied: "The meat is burnt."

Her voice was delicate and unruly, but she seemed very charming and seductive.

Seeing this, Shang Jing's friend Yu Yang, who brought red branches over, teased:

"Zhizhi, you can't have this attitude towards the barbecue boy. He has been a popular person in front of Mr. Shang recently."

Having said that, the disdain and ridicule in Yu Yang's tone can still be easily distinguished.

Yanjiu turned a deaf ear to Yu Yang's words, but Hongzhi's charming eyes began to look at Yanjiu.

Tsk tsk, this little guy’s clear soup and lack of water are not very good-looking at all.

Therefore, Hongzhi became more and more unscrupulous. She pinched her throat and said to Shang Jing:

"Mr. Shang, Zhizhi said the wrong thing, you won't blame Zhizhi, right?"

At this time, Shang Jing finally moved. He stretched out an index finger, lifted Hongzhi's chin, and smiled seemingly dotingly:

"Zhizhi is so beautiful, how could I blame Zhizhi?"

After finishing speaking, Shang Jing took back the hand on Hongzhi's chin without leaving any trace.

At the same time, Hongzhi looked at Yanjiu proudly.

Yanjiu also looked at Hongzhi and tilted his head, as if thinking about something.

Hongzhi really looks like the vicious female supporting character in the TV series, every move, every frown, every smile, the way she talks, and the way she behaves.

It's like copying, which gives Yanjiu a sense of dissonance.

Normal people's interactions should not be like Hongzhi's, giving people a strong sense of performance.

In the astonished gazes of everyone, Yanjiu leaned forward and slowly approached the red branch on the sofa.

Yanjiu's peach blossom eyes were moist, and she spoke softly: "Sister, you smell so good..."

Hongzhi froze obviously, as if he didn't know how to react to the sudden situation.

Shang Jing's face was slightly gloomy...

Yanjiu, however, returned to the oven as if nothing had happened.

After that, no one looked for trouble.

When the wine party was over, Yanjiu left Shang's house without saying hello while carrying his bag.

On the other side, Yu Yang wanted to send Hongzhi, but Hongzhi refused.

Wearing slender high heels, Hongzhi walked in Yanyang City at night, the city was brightly lit.

Even though the night is deep, there are still people returning home.

Looking up, Hongzhi saw a late-night snack stall selling wontons in front of her. She hadn't eaten just now, so she was really hungry now.

Hongzhi walked towards the wonton stand. For some reason, the further he moved forward, the blurry the wonton stand became in his field of vision.

Instead, an uninhabited alley gradually became clearer, and the clearest thing was the light of the lantern in the alley.

Hongzhi looked towards the lantern light and saw Yanjiu sitting on the low wall of the alley, holding the fiery red lantern in his hand.

This scene looks so weird.

Yes, Hongzhi was a little surprised. She didn't know why Yanjiu, whom she had just mocked, appeared here.

Although she was surprised, Hongzhi was not very afraid of the slightly weird scene in front of her.

She even asked Yanjiu provocatively: "It's your problem that Mr. Shang is cold to you. There's no need for you to block me here, right?"

Yan Jiu did not answer the question:

"From the first time I saw you, I smelled the fragrance of grass and trees on your body. It was very familiar."

Hearing this, Hongzhi's expression changed a little.

Yanjiu continued to say calmly:

"Then I got closer to you, and I suddenly remembered where I had smelled your scent.

When I was a child, there was a kind of grass behind the place where I lived. It had red stems and flowers like ears of grass seedlings. It was quite strange. The flowers smelled the same as yours.

When I was a child, I was curious and asked my master what kind of flower it was.

The master told me that it was ghost grass, which had been recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

The master told me that the name ghost grass sounds ominous, but it can make people happy, happy and carefree.

But if you are endlessly greedy for ghost grass, it will make people go crazy. "

Saying that, Yanjiu looked at Hongzhi with a smile:

"I never thought that ghost grass can also take the form of a human."

Hongzhi raised her eyelids and looked at Yanjiu: "You already know that I am a monster, aren't you afraid of me?"

As soon as Hongzhi finished speaking, he saw a small fox with fried fur emerge from Yanjiu's shoulder.

The little fox squatted on Yanjiu's shoulder and grinned at Hongzhi:

"If you dare to hurt Jiujiu, I will eat you."

Hongzhi was obviously frightened, she shrank and took a step back.

Yanjiu touched Erbai's head comfortingly, and then answered Hongzhi's question:

"It's either an elf or a monster. For a non-aggressive little plant like you, I prefer to call it an elf."

The transformation of the herb makes it difficult for warlocks to distinguish its true form. Furthermore, it is said that the ghost grass has the effect of influencing people's minds.

Even Yanjiu had smelled the smell of ghost grass before and was able to recognize red branches.

What's more, those idiots surrounding Shang Jing, as for Shang Jing... Yanjiu is not sure whether Shang Jing can distinguish ghost grass.

At this time, Yanjiu was clumsily climbing down from the wall. His light-colored pupils were full of kindness. Yanjiu asked Guicao:

"Sister Hongzhi, can you tell me why you want to approach Shang Jing?

My sister is so beautiful. I don’t believe that you have such bad taste that you can fall in love with Shang Jing. "

Hongzhi's face turned red: "You have such a sweet mouth, every bite is like a sister."

Yanjiu said the most coaxing words in a calm tone:

"If my sister can cultivate into human form, she must be older than Yanjiu. Of course I will call you sister.

I made 5 yuan from Shang Jing today. How about I treat my sister to a drink? We talked while drinking. "