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

Hearing that Yan Jiu asked for elegance, Xiao Hei felt visibly embarrassed.

How can this be elegant? He usually eats everything whole.

It would be fine if there was only Yanjiu. We are all old acquaintances, so there is no need to worry.

A kid came to the Key Point Xiangzhao Bookstore, and he had seen that kid before.

He is a very clear, stupid and timid child who was coaxed by Gu Qizhou.

Hey...you really can't scare him.

Therefore, Xiao Hei ignored Bai Xinglu and discussed with Yan Jiu:

"Be more elegant? Or slice it, serve it on a 4000-year-old bronze vessel, and marinate it in some excellent soy sauce."

Hearing this, Yan Jiu couldn't help but frown, Xiao Hei still wanted to eat meat.

Bai Xinglu spoke again: "Yan, Yanjiu, it's not just the Bai family behind me, there are others. He won't let you go."

Yanjiu finally stood up from the coffee table. He walked to Bai Xinglu with wandering steps, and his face came closer. Yanjiu felt particularly ridiculous:

"Bai Xinglu, this is Shanyue Street, Xiangzhao Bookstore.

Do you think the person behind you would come here for such an insignificant chess piece like you?

If he really wanted to come, he would have come long ago. "

Bai Xinglu took out his last trump card: "Aren't you curious about who that person is?"

Yanjiu stretched out: "I'm not curious at the moment, but you're right, I might be curious in the future."

Touching the ruby ​​​​on his chest, Yanjiu's eyes suddenly turned cold in the dark. When he looked back, he looked as lazy as ever:

"Xiao Hei, I have to go back to sleep, I'm so sleepy.

Bai Xinglu, just watch and deal with it yourself, and keep your soul first. "

Yanjiu pointed to the corner of the wall, where there was a blue and white porcelain vase:

"Just put your soul in that bottle."

At the same time, Yanjiu comforted Bai Xinglu: "Thank you for reminding me. Don't worry, as long as your soul is still there, I can still ask you when I want to know who that person is."

This is the so-called "death without peace".

Yanjiu left, only to hear Bai Xinglu roaring from behind:

"Yanjiu, I just used some punishment on you, but you..."

Yanjiu stood still, turned his head slightly, and said in an extremely cold voice:

"I've said it before, I never care about that, it's just a small fight.

But do you still remember the white magnolia that you crushed under your feet? You deserve to die. "

Xiao Hei sighed to himself: "I have never seen Yanjiu so angry."

Immediately after, came the tragic cry of the white walking deer.

He never believed until his death that one day he would die in Yanjiu's hands, and one day he would be eaten alive.

When he tortured Yanjiu, was Yanjiu thinking all of this?

Bai Xinglu's body no longer exists, and only his soul is left tightly locked in the blue and white porcelain of Xiangzhao Bookstore.

……

The next day, Yanjiu woke up from the cold. In the middle of winter, the heater was broken.

The big white and the white two are huddled together, keeping each other warm, and are happily chasing the soap opera.

Animal fur is already thick, and the current temperature in the room is just right for them.

Therefore, as the "big housekeeper" of the family, Dabai has no intention of going to the maintenance master.

But Yanjiu had a thin skin and was afraid of the cold. He had no choice but to pick up his pillow, take Dabai's newly cooked red bean porridge, and run away from home in the cold winter.

After chasing the soap opera, Dabai wanted to enjoy his red bean porridge, but found that the porridge and the pot had all disappeared.

When his stomach was empty, Erbai yelled about ordering takeout:

"Didn't Yanjiu make a lot of money from Shang? We spent it all!

Right Yanjiu?

Eh? Where is Yanjiu? Where did he go? "

Dabai said angrily: "Remember, he seemed to have stolen my pot just now."

At the same time, Yan Jiu, who had run away from home, appeared in front of Shang's house holding a pot.

He has been recuperating recently and hasn't gone to work for several days. He came to work today and took advantage of Shang's free heating.

When Shang Jing woke up early in the morning, he saw Yanjiu holding a pair of scissors and pruning the branches of the big peach tree.

A Tao sat on a branch, the little flower on her head shaking in fear:

"Yanjiu, please stop cutting my hair. My hair is going bald."

Yanjiu comforted Ah Tao and said sincerely: "I'll give you a shape, it will make you look better."

Yanjiu took a step back as he spoke, wanting to appreciate the fruits of his labor.

But in front of him was a round peach blossom tree, which had no grand appearance or fairy-like aura before.

Yanjiu smiled awkwardly and hid the scissors in the grass beside him, trying to pretend that nothing happened.

When he turned around, he saw Shang Jing with his hands folded across his chest, leaning against the pillar behind him, looking at him "acting like a monster" with a smile but not a smile.

Suddenly, Yanjiu felt guilty and pointed at the pot on the table in the courtyard.

"Boss, I made porridge specially for you this morning. You haven't had breakfast yet."

Shang Jing glanced at the porridge on the table and asked casually: "What kind of porridge?"

Yanjiu blurted out: "Preserved egg and lean meat porridge." He wanted to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Shang Jing walked forward slowly, opened the lid of the pot, and the sweet smell of red beans penetrated his nose:

"It's red bean porridge."

Yanjiu was a little embarrassed: "Let's eat together for now. I'll treat you to preserved egg and lean meat porridge another day."

However, Shang Jing's attention was elsewhere: "You have a snail girl at home who makes porridge for you?"

Yanjiu smiled slightly:

"They are two very cute little animals who became spirits and signed a contract with me.

The eldest child is very family-oriented and likes to study delicious food around the kitchen. "

While talking, Shang Jing had already brought bowls and chopsticks and was filling the porridge with spoonfuls.

After finishing one bowl, he filled another bowl. Seeing this, Yanjiu quickly spoke out to stop him:

"I'll just do it myself."

Shang Jing glanced at the faint scars on Yanjiu's arm and said calmly:

"Forget it, your injury hasn't healed yet."

Yan Jiu is a good person and enjoys the service of his "boss" very much. Anyway, he is born lazy, so it is best not to let him move.

Shaoqing, Shang Jing asked Yanjiu: "You seem to be in a good mood today?"

At that time, Yanjiu had a bowl of warm porridge in his stomach, and then walked into the Shang family's courtyard, which was like spring all year round. It was really comfortable.

Even his words became softer:

"I became a bad guy once, and for the first time I found that being a bad guy felt good. That feeling of not being bound by morality is very special."

Shang Jing raised his eyebrows: "What did you do to Bai Xinglu..."

……

At the same time, Bai Xinglu didn't go home all night, and no one answered his phone calls.

The second aunt of the Bai family was a little worried, but at this time, there were still many calls coming to the Bai family, asking about the results of Bai Xinglu's interpretation of the divination yesterday.

After all, Bai Xinglu asserted that a young male from the Bai family would die. Did anyone die? Bai Xinglu can calculate whether it is accurate or not.

The second aunt of the Bai family got the address of Yanjiu's house and was ready to go and have a look.

After walking down the dark and narrow stairs and knocking on the door, the door was opened from the inside.

The second aunt of the Bai family choked for breath. According to Bai Xinglu's plan, Yanjiu should be dead by this time, and the door should not be opened.

But soon, the second aunt of the Bai family saw an unknown young man opening the door, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the young man standing in front of her had a pair of gray-blue eyes and a face that was domineering and handsome.

The face who should have entered the entertainment industry is wearing a blue rabbit scarf.

Dabai was the first to speak: "Is something wrong?"

The second aunt of the Bai family was about to leave: "We went to the wrong place."

Dabai glanced at the sudden appearance of blue and white porcelain in the room, and called the second aunt of the Bai family expressionlessly:

"This is Yanjiu's house, are you really going to the wrong place?"

The second aunt of the Bai family stopped and asked hesitantly: "Well, what about Yanjiu?"

Dabai: "He went to Shang's house. You can go to Shang's house to find him."

The second aunt of the Bai family had some expectations in her heart:

"I went to Shang's house. When did I go?"

Dabai: "This morning."

The second aunt of the Bai family: "?"

This morning? No, wasn't Yanjiu supposed to have died last night? So where did her deer go?

After the second aunt of the Bai family left, the blue and white porcelain in the corner buzzed. Dabai turned his head and said lightly:

“Don’t waste your efforts, your body will be eaten.

If you have trouble, why not pray for your mother.

Pray that she won’t go to Shang’s house later. "

In Dabai's heart, Shang Jing and Yanjiu have the potential to become the same.