My ex boyfriend won't let me fall in love

Lu Xing Shen didn't want to be a teacher in his heart. He didn't know Mr. Meng, and he was worried that the master would cheat his apprentice, and he didn't understand his current race, and he was worried that his apprentice would cheat his master.

But the basic books that Meng Bi gave him earlier were nothing more than that, and it wasn’t hard to find. You could get a bunch of them if you did a few more tasks from the Taoist Association. It is not passed on to outsiders at all, only the Meng clan and disciples can learn.

Although Lu Xingshen found that he hadn't made much progress in learning those spell books, it was far worse than obeying his instincts when he broke out, but after reading it, he read it, and he couldn't be transferred just because he didn't learn it well or whether he would use it or not.Now that he is determined not to be a teacher, he is also a little embarrassed, because it always makes people feel like crossing the river and tearing down the bridge.

Meng Bi wanted to help persuade him, but Mr. Meng saw through Lu Xingchen's mentality vehemently, and instead said, "We don't know enough about it. It's really inappropriate to have a teacher rashly. Why don't you put it under my name first and count it as a foreigner?" Sect disciples, the requirements for outer sect disciples are not high, you can do it with a clean family background, and the connection with the master is not so close, what do you think?"

Lu Xing pondered.

Elder Meng obviously intends to teach him well, but can normal outer disciples get such care?No way.

If it is a dark-hearted person, they can rely on this to gain benefits for themselves without having to pay for the Meng family, and they can even stare at the Meng family if they are successful.But Lu Xingchen felt that he was not so shameless. In his opinion, if he agreed to be an outer disciple, it was a disguised agreement to become a real teacher in the future.

After much deliberation, he finally agreed to the proposal of old Meng's disciple.

He himself owed favors to the Meng family, and during the time he was an outer disciple, he didn't need to learn the Meng family's techniques, but first got to know each other.

"In this case, please forgive me in the future."

Although he didn't really bring people into the door, it was still a step forward. Mr. Meng was very happy, and said to Lu Xing, "Teacher left beforehand. This is your first time to participate in the conference. Wait a moment. Bi remember to take good care of your uncle."

After Meng Lao left, Lu Xing looked at Meng Bi: "...Uncle?"

Meng Bi pretended to be stupid: "Hahaha, I'm going back to my room first, let's meet at the venue when the conference starts!"

With that said, he ran away in a flash.

It's okay to have an extra uncle, but this uncle is known to me, and he is usually called a brother and friend, so it is terrible.

An hour before the start of the meeting, Lu Xingshen went to the venue early.

He is indeed very interested in the conference held on the mysterious side.

On the way to the banquet hall, I came across an unattended cart in a corner, with things covered by lids on the cart.

It's the food, he smelled the food.

But it wasn't the dish that stopped Lu Xingchen, but the lid that was shaking.

Obviously, a thief is stealing.

Lu Xingshen hesitated for a second whether to call the hotel staff, and the side of the flap facing him suddenly lifted up,

A pale face with blush was revealed.

somewhat familiar...

The yellow crown was stained with soup, and the parrot, which was eating happily, saw him, and let out a "ga—" from its throat.

Lu Xingshen: ...It seems that it is indeed the one he knows.

While one person and one bird were staring wide-eyed, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from around the corner.

Lu Xingshen suddenly had some bad premonition.

really--

"what happened!"

After going to the toilet, when I came back, I found that he was neatly arranged, and the lids of the dishes that were about to be delivered were placed in disorder, and the juice splashed out. He looked like he had been harmed.

The waiter looked at Lu Xingchen beside the cart, and Lu Xingchen looked at him.

a long time……

"Sir, how do you plan to explain this matter?" He asked with suppressed anger.

Lu Xingshen didn't explain, and wanted to borrow a fire to roast the parrot.

He opened his mouth and choked out a sentence: "I didn't eat this."

Waiter: I have never seen such a shameless person!

He lifted the cover and exposed the dead parrot under the cover, and sneered: "It's not you who ate it, but your bird. How dare you say it's not your bird?"

Lu Xingshen lowered his head to meet Wu Feng's flattering beady eyes, and the corner of his forehead twitched.

This bird is very familiar, with white feathers and a yellow crown, it is the cockatiel spirit he raised.

Ever since he found out that it was a goblin, Lu Xingshen held the attitude of research, and he didn't chase the bird away, so he kept it like this.But later, when something happened, I temporarily handed it over to the assistant.

I originally planned to pick it up after I was busy. After all, it is a goblin. Even if I am stupid and cowardly, I am still a goblin. What if I am uneasy?

But I didn't expect that things would happen one after another.

Lu Xing Shen,

give this thing to

forget.

……

To be honest, if it weren't for this flattering look in his eyes, Lu Xingchen might not be able to recognize it. Without him, this bird has changed too much.

If it was a slender, beautiful and moderately built parrot back then, it is now a ball!

Is this eating pig feed?Pig feed is not so powerful.

Looking at the parrot, which had doubled its original size in just a few months, he raised his head and said to the waiter who looked at him angrily, "Yes, it's not me—"

Before he finished talking about throwing the pot, the parrot fluttered its wings and squeezed out from under the cover uncovered by the waiter. It flapped its wings and flew towards Lu Xingchen, calling as it flew—"Master, master, Owner".

Waiter: Oh!

Lu Xingshen: ...

Lu Xingchen didn't want to be the owner, not only didn't want to be, he just wanted to eat barbecue parrots.

This parrot is so fat, it looks delicious when roasted.

The waiter said sharply: "It calls you master."

Lu Xing's face remained unchanged: "Maybe it only knows this sentence. Well, you also know that cockatiels are relatively stupid. It's good enough to learn one sentence."

Waiter: Shameless, too shameless.

Shameless Lu Xingshen tapped Wu Feng's small head with his fingers, knocking the bird so dizzy that it fell back onto the cart.

He continued to tell the waiter: "Although this is not my bird, why do you bother to find its owner? You must catch the thief accurately. I have a way that will never wrong a good person."

Waiter: "...you tell me."

Lu Xingshen: "You take this bird to the kitchen, pluck its feathers and make soup, it's called a debtor's debt."

The waiter was in a complicated mood: "If you are the master like this, won't your conscience hurt?"

Lu Xingshen: "No, I'm not its owner after all."

The cockatiel he raises is only half the width of this one. Who raised this one that ate pig feed?he does not know.

Seeing that the waiter seemed to be shocked by him (he was choked by his shamelessness), Lu Xing groaned and continued to recommend: "If you think parrot soup is not good, beggar parrot is also a good dish, after all You see it is so fat, there must be a lot of oil and meat."

Wu Feng: Are you a devil?

It decided to save itself.

Wu Feng, who decided to save himself, turned his head, and the bad water gurgled.

It forcibly squeezed out two tears, wrapped them in Doudou's eyes, then looked at Lu Xingchen with tears, and when Lu Xingchen didn't feel well, he opened his mouth and said, "Master, master, don't want Xiao Wu, Don't want Xiao Wu."

By the way, he stretched out his claws, and pulled out a small sign from a plate of spoiled meat.On the surface of the sign was written the breed of parrot and "Owner: Lu Xingshen".

The waiter took out the sign, looked at Lu Xingchen, and said suspiciously: "Lu Xingchen?"

The person whose name was read remained motionless, as if it was not his own name, and returned a puzzled look to the waiter.

He was really handsome, and when he looked at people gently and calmly, the people covered by his eyes seemed to be loved by the heavens.

This is also the most important reason why the waiter hasn't put the spoiled dish on his face.

good face.

This good-looking face played a role again at this time. It made the waiter who was convinced that the parrot was the person in front of him shaken under the suspicious eyes.

I thought, what if it really wasn't his?After all, he is so good-looking, he doesn't look like a liar at first glance.

Lu Xingshen added: "You can check the surveillance, I just passed by here. And—"

He pointed at Wu Feng: "Since this parrot can steal food, it's not very good to see the parrot's quality. Do you think its words can be trusted?"

Under Lu Xingchen's gaze, the waiter who unconsciously answered the word "can't" was tangled up.

Confused and tangled, he suddenly realized that the brand in his hand was not quite right.

Touched it, touched it again, held it up to his eyes and began to study it.

Lu Xingshen suddenly felt something was wrong.

Then, he saw that the sign suddenly changed into two layers like a pocket watch under the twist of the waiter.

The bottom layer has only a number and a photo.

The number is a mobile phone number.

The photo is a bit blurry, but this does not prevent the person on it from being handsome, handsome, and eye-catching.

Most importantly, it looks familiar.

Lu Xingshen, who has good eyesight and can clearly see the photo: ...

Overturned.

The young waiter raised his head and looked at Lu Xingshen like a scumbag who cheated money and sex.

The ancestors said that good-looking women can deceive people. Now it seems that this is not true, and good-looking men can also deceive people!

The deceptive good-looking man Lu Xingshen: "...I can explain."

Young man: "...OK, please tell our supervisor."

In the end, Lu Xingchen negotiated with the supervisor who was in charge of this area, compensated the money for the dishes, and promised to take good care of the pets, so he was able to get away.

Before leaving, he asked the supervisor for a pen and a piece of blank paper.

Then with a brush, write on a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, a certain day, because the parrot Xiaowu ate other people's food, the owner Lu Xingshen paid compensation on his behalf, etc.

The supervisor is polite: "You don't have to do this, serving the guests is our duty."

He thought it was Lu Xingshen who felt sorry and wrote to them.

Lu Xing, who only wanted to roast the parrot, said with no regrets, "What kind?"

As he said that, he put the finished paper in front of Xiao Wu, and found a soy sauce dish from the spoiled dishes.

Xiao Wu pretends to be stupid.

Lu Xingshen said slowly: "I want to eat beggar parrots at night."

Xiao Wu: ...

With two tears in its eyes, it dipped its paws in soy sauce in humiliation, and pressed them against the paper with a snap.

After drying the bird paw prints and putting away the paper, Lu Xingshen turned his head and asked the supervisor strangely, "What did you want to say just now?"

Supervisor: "...Nothing, we already know that this parrot is yours. I hope you will take good care of it during the cruise."

Lu Xingchen picked up Xiao Wu's oiled wings with disgust, and said lightly, "If you steal it again, my next dish will be called Huahua parrot."

After finishing speaking, he shook the parrot pretending to be dead, and asked in a gentle voice, "Do you understand?"

Xiao Wu: ...

Xiao Wu: "...Understood."

When he was leaving, the supervisor stopped him: "Do you need us to find you a cage?"

Lu Xingshen was surprised: "You still keep birdcages?"

Supervisor: "No, we don't have birdcages, but we have chicken coops in the kitchen, and all the chickens waiting to be slaughtered are kept in there."

Lu Xingshen rejected him regretfully.

Xiao Wu: ...Why do you look so pitiful! ! !devil! !What a devil! ! !

During the delay on the road, Lu Xingshen looked at his watch. It was only half an hour before the official start of the conference.

He carried the bird and hurried to the No. 5 banquet hall.

Ballroom 5 and Ballroom 6 are next to each other.

The 5th was taken by the Taoist Association, and the 6th was taken by the organizer of the commercial reception.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Lu Xingshen met Gu's couple at the door.

Mrs. Gu was very embarrassed: "Xingshen is here today too?"

This small talk deserves a zero.

Lu Xingshen replied politely, "I'm not here for a business reception."

Someone on the sideline said in a moderate voice: "I tried my best to get in, but then I said that I didn't come to the reception, it's just a hypocrisy."

Mrs. Gu was even more embarrassed. She planned to push Father Gu to go in first, so as not to show people a joke here.

At this moment, out of the corner of the eyes of the business boss who was chatting with Gu's father, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

"Guanzhu Bai!" The boss was pleasantly surprised.

Lu Xingshen, who was somewhat familiar with Guanzhu Bai, stopped and looked at the boss carefully for a while. After thinking about it, he kept a strange but polite smile and asked, "Are you—"

"I was the one who asked you for divination last time. My surname is also Bai, Bai Shi'an. Speaking of which, we were still a family 800 years ago. Last time, you were busy with your affairs, so you didn't ask for it. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to meet you here today, no I know if the Lord has time, can I treat you to a meal?"

Someone asked who this Guanzhu Bai was, and he was able to call Chairman Bai so polite.

Father Gu said eagerly: "Guanzhu Bai is the head of the gossip sect of the Taoist school. He can know the past, calculate the future, and predict good and bad fortune. He is respected in the world of Taoists. arrive."

Some people didn't believe it: "Is it really so powerful?"

Father Gu pointed to the sky, and lowered his voice: "Someone above has asked Bai Guanzhu to do a fortune-telling three times, but was declined."

"Hey! How do you know it so well?"

Gu's father was a little proud: "Although I don't know Guanzhu Bai, my family has some fate with the temple master's junior sister, Master Jiang."

The tone is not lacking in showing off.

Since there have been more and more supernatural events in China, the status of masters has risen. Even third-rate people who are not sure whether they have real skills are flattered, let alone those who must have real skills, and the skills are still great.

Over there, Guanzhu Bai politely declined Chairman Bai's invitation: "Poverty Dao has something else to do, I'm afraid I can't agree to Mr. Bai's invitation."

Chairman Bai was not at all unhappy about being rejected, and still said gently and politely: "It's okay, I took the liberty."

He is usually not a talkative person, even if the people next to him don't know Guanzhu Bai, from his attitude, they can understand the status and energy of this Guanzhu.

The person who chatted with Gu's father said bitterly: "You know the master's junior sister, isn't this a good line, and sooner or later you will know the master."

Father Gu: "Where is it?"

As he said that, he saw that Guanzhu Bai and Chairman Bai had finished talking, and stepped forward to talk: "Guanzhu, I heard Master Jiang talk about you."

Bai Guanzhu was stunned: "Master Jiang?"

Father Gu: "Master Jiang Kui Yun Jiang."

Bai Guanzhu frowned indistinctly: "It's Junior Sister Jiang."

Then he cut off what Gu's father wanted to say: "Sir, I have something else to do. If you want to find your junior sister, please feel free to wait."

After finishing speaking, he rejected Chairman Bai, ignored Father Gu, and asked the other onlookers who were also very eager but dare not talk to the Taoist expert, the head of the Bagua Sect turned his head, looked at the parrot, and posed The very weird Lu Xing said deeply: "Little friend Lu, we meet again, you are also here to attend the conference, right? I don't know if you mind if the old man goes in with you?"

The tone is gentle, and the posture is like intersecting with peers.

other people:? ? ? ! ! !