When the Xuanmen master meets a supernatural plot

They talked a lot, but they still couldn't come up with a countermeasure. Seeing everyone's frowning faces, an elder said, "It's a bit boring here, and it makes people feel bad. Let's go out and have a look."

The others nodded when they heard it. Since they were at the Xuanmenghui, they were not familiar with it, so President Ying led them in the end.

The scenery of the Xuanmenghui was really good, and they felt much better after following. After a while, they heard a few young disciples talking at the corner.

When everyone heard it, eh?Isn't this the disciples of their family, they were asked to come out just now, and they got together all of a sudden!

You can vaguely hear the admiring voices of the other people: "You are so powerful, you can even catch someone as tall as your president..."

A young man laughed triumphantly: "That's not true, do you admire brother?"

The rest of the people hurriedly said: "Admiration!"

Such a familiar voice and intonation immediately let everyone know who was behind it.

Thinking of the appearance of those little things gathered together, the bosses looked at Chairman Ying with interest, and the meaning in those eyes was clear at a glance.

A few days ago, the incident between these two people caused a lot of trouble in the city and shocked the whole Taoist sect. Even they were relieved in the past few days.

They couldn't believe it until now, why did the chairman get together with such a dishonest guy? !

besides!Please tell them, is the man in pajamas doing housework their president? !Ahhh, it feels like the world is going crazy!

They even wondered if Xu Wuqiu had planted Gu on their president... They didn't believe it, it was definitely not their president Ying!

Maybe it was forced by Xu Wuqiu's guy!right!How upright and upright their president is, they would not do such a thing if they are so upright!

The sound continued to be heard from the corner, and a young disciple asked, "It must be boring for you to be with the president, right?"

"Ah? How is that possible! He treats me so well, he will give me whatever I want!"

Ying Xuanhuai raised his eyebrows slightly, so he stood still and continued to listen to what they said.

The voice continued to come from inside: "It doesn't mean this is boring, it's that..."

"Which one? Talk!"

"That's..." The little disciple lowered his voice, "It's just that you two have done anything intimate..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped by the disciple next to him: "What nonsense are you talking about! Is the president that kind of person? Didn't you watch the live broadcast before? ..."

Ying Xuanhuai's eyelids twitched, knowing the character of the young man, he had an ominous premonition.

Before he could walk over to stop him, someone said indignantly, "It's not like this at all! Don't be fooled by him..."

"Ah? How is it possible, the president clearly..."

"How is it impossible! Don't look at him on the surface, but he has a lot of tricks behind his back, and he is very troublesome..."

The man's hand stopped in place, after all, he didn't have time to stop the young man from speaking out.

Everyone:! ! !They looked at the president in disbelief——

A certain person still had a serious face and deep eyes, unable to see anything.

They swallowed their saliva, always feeling that this matter is very explosive!

No, no, they must not think this way, maybe Xu Wuqiu made this up!Yes, yes, it must be so!But why did the subconscious tell them it was true? !Depend on!It's a devil!

Xu Wuqiu was speaking well, when he suddenly felt that the weather was a bit chilly... He rubbed his nose, the year-round death has made him should be alert to the outside world.

He made a decisive decision, quickly stood up and said, "No, I have something urgent to do now, I have to go first..."

Then he turned a corner and planned to run away. However, he made a wrong turn and bumped into someone directly...

Xu Wuqiu bumped into his hard body, and was about to yell, when he suddenly felt that this sentence seemed familiar to him... and the smell seemed familiar too...

Xu Wuqiu:! !

He was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and tried to run away, but the collar of his shirt was caught in the next second.He tremblingly turned his head to face those dark eyes, Xu Wuqiu's teeth began to chatter.

"Oh, I was wrong..." He hugged someone directly, and looked up with a heartbroken look: "I was really wrong, and I will never dare to do it again next time!"

The man said lightly, "How many times have you said this?"

Xu Wuqiu: "Woo..."

How could he be so unlucky? If he had known earlier, he should have checked to see if there was anyone nearby.

Obviously, it should be a scene of tense swords, but it makes the heads of the sects feel toothache.

Don't think they didn't see it, the president didn't care about it at all!Hmph... They deeply suspected that these two people were trying to lure the dog over and then kill it!

Thinking of a certain big Yuxidu family here, I am very depressed. Obviously the president should be older than them by how many years, but why even he can find a partner, but I can't find it? !

Could it be to look at the face...?

He looked at the handsome and steady skin on President Ying's body, and then stroked his bald scalp... He seemed to have learned the truth!

The meeting was dissolved, and all the bosses went back to their homes to find their mothers.Xu Wuqiu hung on the president like a koala, and the president came back home with him.

……

Come and go again and again, approaching the end of the year, for some reason Xu Wuqiu suddenly yelled that he wanted to eat dumplings.

So the man made the dough, rolled out the skin, mixed the stuffing, and started wrapping it in the kitchen.

Xu Wuqiu had dressed his son all in red since he woke up in the morning, and the two of them sat in front of the TV and watched TV.

Xu Wuqiu wanted to watch dog blood and brain-dead dramas, and his son wanted to watch Puppet Pig, so the two fought over the remote control.

In the end, the young and frail son lost to Xu Wuqiu, a shameless guy, and was forced to watch the bloody and brain-dead drama by Xu Wuqiu.

As far as this messy relationship is concerned, the kid was dizzy, dazzled... and even foamed at the mouth and fell on the sofa: "You bastard! Forced me to watch TV, I wish you to eat potatoes and ginger..."

Xu Wuqiu: "..." You son of a bitch!

Xu Wuqiu felt that he couldn't go on watching like this, so that he seemed like a good-for-nothing who only knew how to eat.

So he stepped on his slippers and ran to the kitchen, after thinking about it, he took a small stool from the outside and sat next to the man.

Ying Xuanhuai looked at his shining eyes and his hands still kept moving: "Why are you here?"

Xu Wuqiu grinned and showed his big white teeth: "I'll make dumplings for you!"

The man's hands trembled, and the stuffing of his belt almost fell off: "No need."

Xu Wuqiu didn't listen to the man's words, but started making dumplings with a smile on the contrary, but the smile gradually subsided...

"Why can't I finish filling this stuffing? It's all a lump..."

The man didn't even lift his eyelids: "You wrap an extra dumpling wrapper."

Xu Wuqiu touched one and mixed it up: "I still can't cover it!"

"Then add another dumpling wrapper."

The more Xu Wuqiu wrapped it, the less it looked like, and finally wrapped it into a whole ball! !

He originally thought that the man would reprimand him, but who knew that the man didn't say much, but steamed the ball he wrapped in the steamer.

When it was time to eat the dumplings, the man and the kid each had a plate of dumplings, and the plate in front of Xu Wuqiu had...a big ball on it.

Xu Wuqiu: ...

He looked at the two of them in a daze, while he...

He tried to poke it with his chopsticks, and it pierced right through.But the ball was too big, he couldn't fit it in his mouth at all!

"It's too big, I can't eat it at all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the kid handed him the knife and fork.

Xu Wuqiu: ...Nizi!

He wants to eat dumplings today, why can't he eat them? !

He thought about it, and angrily cut the ball into pieces one after another. The kid laughed at him, but Xu Wuqiu stuffed a whole big piece into his mouth!

Kid: "..."

Many small pieces were also placed in the man's plate, even some of the dumplings on his plate were snatched away by Xu Wuqiu.

He looked at Xu Wuqiu helplessly, but Xu Wuqiu snorted and took the plate away.

man:……

When the meal was over, the man took the initiative to pack up the tableware and brought it into the kitchen, while Xu Wuqiu and the kid chatted on the balcony.

"You were at Jin's house before, do you still remember what was painted on that painting?"

The kid lowered his head and seemed to be thinking carefully, then he raised his head for a moment: "I forgot..."

I heard from Tiandao before that everyone's memory of that painting was blocked. It seems that what Tiandao said is true.

Xu Wuqiu rubbed the kid's head and sent him back to the room.

"Sleep well, everything will be fine when you wake up tomorrow." The little ghost nodded, and when Xu Wuqiu was about to leave, the little ghost suddenly said to Xu Wuqiu: "Father, are your eyes different from ordinary people?"

"what happened?"

"I want to see what the world looks like in your eyes..."

Xu Wuqiu's hands paused: "Why are you looking at this?"

"Just want to see."

Seeing the little ghost's expectant look, Xu Wuqiu said softly: "Okay, but you must sleep obediently tonight and sleep until dawn."

The little devil nodded, and then he felt the heat in his eyes and quickly closed them. After the feeling eased, he opened them slowly...

His expression was as shocked as Qin Jin's back then, and there was even one more thing in his vision than Qin Jin's.

He hurriedly ran to the balcony of his home, where countless threads gathered between heaven and earth, among which countless golden threads all flowed towards Xu Wuqiu...

But besides that, there are silver threads. He poked his head out of the window and watched the silver threads leading to the next door... That was his father, Ying Xuanhuai.

He asked in a daze, "The thread is..."

Xu Wuqiu stroked the kid's hair: "It's nothing, it's just an ornament."

The little ghost was lying on the bed, Xu Wuqiu helped him cover the quilt, after thinking about it, he pulled out a lot of paper products from nowhere.

The little ghost yelled in surprise, Xu Wuqiu burned those paper products in front of him, and then there were many things around the little ghost, all kinds of clothes, toys...

"Why did you give so many things suddenly?"

Xu Wuqiu was just about to go out when he turned his head when he asked, "Didn't you think I haven't bought you new clothes for a long time? Now I'll buy you enough at once..."

The kid nodded, and then buried himself in the quilt.

Xu Wuqiu turned off the light and walked out.

The little ghost crawled out from under the quilt, touched the toys next to him, and even had a big doll.

He carried the doll over, lay on it as if thinking about something, finally closed his eyes... and sighed.