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Ying Bo sent a long message, which resulted in a long silence on the other side.

Only at this time did he realize that he was a little carried away. To be honest, after listening to his suggestions, it was almost impossible for Xiao He not to warn him.

He's not a nice guy, and he rarely hides that in front of his friends.Knowing this, only those who still intend to be friends with him can be called friends, and the others are friends, but they are just "friends".

But Xiao He just showed her sharp corners...

With so much help from her, favors are not easy to owe, Ying Bo thought.

Is it because of Xiao He's sharp and serious temperament?In front of her, his skin seemed to be thinner than at other times?

Ying Bo was thinking deeply about his own psychology, while Xiao He showed his sharp corners and sent a private message as if he had finally digested his words.

[Xiao He just showed her sharp corners: Do you think I can't do the second method? 】

Seeing this, Ying Bo raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This sentence can change into various meanings depending on the scene and tone of voice. Silent words will always cause subtle errors at this time, but Ying Bo often communicates with Xiao He, and feels that he can understand each other. The understanding of the words is not bad, as if they have a tacit understanding.

For example, this sentence is not so much the questioning of being looked down upon, as it is the loss of being denied.

Ying Bo had no choice but to comfort her with all his heart.

【Eagle Bubo: You can't do it, at least I don't think you can do it. 】

【Eagle Bubo: But what's the problem?There are many things that everyone does not know, and I am not omnipotent. 】

[Xiao He just showed her sharp corners: What don't you know? 】

[The eagle does not stop: give birth to a child. 】

Cang Cangzi: "..."

He could almost imagine the smile on the other side when he sent this sentence.

The image of the unstoppable eagle in his mind became more and more vivid, he could almost outline it, he was about to outline it...

No, no... No matter how many details you imagine, the face in your brain is still blurred.

Cang Cuizi was not at all downcast by the completely different image suddenly exposed by Ying Bubo. It should be said that it was just the opposite. He felt that he was opening a treasure box wrapped in layers.

Every little bit of progress will bring a heartfelt surprise.

This has absolutely nothing to do with the "Congenital Taiyin Suyuan Jing", just because the eagle does not stop this person.

If there was no "Congenital Taiyin Suyuan Jing", Cang Cuizi would also want to know him now.

I want to know him better, I want to see him with my own eyes, I want to talk to him in person, I want to touch him with my own hands.

I want to stand with him, intervene in his life, meet his friends, want to know everything about Eagle Bubo, and want to fill in the blanks in my mind bit by bit.

Cang Cangzi murmured while holding the live jade slip.

"I……"

It was good that he didn't make a sound, but when he made a sound, Zhuang Tongfu, who closed his eyes and sipped his tea, was awakened.

The middle-aged man in his 400s put down his teacup, looked at the younger generation who was standing motionless in the corner, thought about it, and covered his lips with his fist and coughed lightly to remind him that there was another person here.

Cang Cangzi's behavior can already be said to be extremely impolite and disrespectful.What's more, the island owner's defeat at the Dou Fatai just happened on Yunlu Island, and the follow-up turmoil has not been dealt with, so Zhuang Tongfu can't always wait in the cave with the guests.

With a wave of Zhuang Tongfu's sleeves, the teapot and teacups were as clean as new, and they automatically flew back to the Bogu shelf to put them back in place.

He stood up and said to Cang Cangzi: "The real person seems very busy, why don't I ask my disciples to take the real person to the arranged courtyard? When we have time, you and I..."

"No need," Cang Cangzi interrupted him, "I agree to the alliance."

"Let's discuss this matter carefully... what?!"

Zhuang Tongfu said in surprise.

Originally, he never thought of bringing Donghuangdao, which upholds the tradition of neutrality, to his side in a single negotiation. This time, Cang Cangzi's attitude can be relaxed a little, which is considered a very good result.But in the best outcome he imagined, the Eastern Emperor Cangzi didn't agree to him immediately.

What Zhuang Tongfu didn't expect was Cang Cangzi's next words.

Cang Cangzi: "It's just that the form of this alliance has to be decided by me."

Zhuang Tongfu frowned, "This... What is the form of what the real person said?"

Cang Cangzi smiled and said, "Isn't Zhenjun busy with something? When you come back, let's talk about this form."

Zhuang Tongfu wanted to shake his head, but Cang Cangzi had already stepped over the threshold involuntarily.

Zhuang Tongfu's disciples were waiting by the door, and when they saw him coming out, they hurriedly saluted.

He was the disciple who ran away before, but today he was on duty, and when the two masters of immortality, the master of Yunlu island and the master of Donghuang island, couldn't leave no one behind.So he returned not long after he ran away, and when he saw Cang Cangzi coming out, he didn't dare to lift his head.

Hearing that Cang Cangzi asked him to lead the way, he agreed without even confirming with his master, and led Cang Cangzi to the courtyard specially opened for various distinguished guests on the island.

It was too late for Zhuang Tongfu to stop him at this time, not to mention, several elders saw him open the door of the cave and came towards him, they had something to do.

Unable to escape, Zhuang Tongfu listened to the elder's report absently, his eyes still fixed on Cang Cuizi's leaving back.

...It's so strange, he thought, why did this junior suddenly get enlightened, and suddenly took the initiative back.

Confused in this way, his gaze fell on Cang Cangzi's live-streaming jade slip which he never left his hand.

Could it be that the woman Cang Cangzi loved gave him an idea just now?

I don't know who that woman is, Zhuang Tongfu narrowed his eyes and thought.

In the turbulent wind and clouds in the sky of Yunmengze, there is a new chess player making a move.

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The effects of the flapping of a butterfly's wings will take some time to be seen.At this moment, Ying Bo happily finished his boring journey by chatting, and returned to Star City after more than an hour.

The deal between him and Dong Xianglin has come to this point, and there is only one last item left to end.

give money.

The [-] yuan agreed by Dong Xianglin in advance, and the transportation expenses that Dong's family should pay, or [-] yuan for labor costs.

Adding the 10 yuan given before, there will be [-] yuan.

But this is not the whole story, most of the benefits of the Feng Shui world, or the magic stick world, never come from labor costs.

Many times, "masters" give people abacus, draw lots, touch bones...all for free, or charge a little money for a symbolic amount.But don't think that these masters are doing money-losing business, the bulk of their money is after fortune-telling, drawing lots, and touching bones.

Fortune-telling, knowing that there is going to be a catastrophe, what should I do at this time?Of course it is problem solving.

The same is true after the lottery, most of the signatures are mysterious and cryptic, the most obvious ones are the big luck, the little luck, the big bad and the bad.

It takes a lot of money to solve the problem, and it takes a lot of money to solve the sign.For Mr. Feng Shui, it is the Feng Shui Magical Artifact that costs a lot of money.

The feng shui instruments produced by most feng shui masters are useless at all, but the glass can be blown into crystal, and the ice emerald can be blown into emperor emerald. Pay back the money on the spot.

Ying Bo used three talismans in Dong's old house, one meditation talisman to recall Dong Xianglin's sanity, one stellar energy talisman to break Gu Xiu's fiery fire dragon, and one sleepy talisman to restrain the black rabbit demon.He asked for 40 yuan for a talisman, plus some other miscellaneous expenses, Dong Xianglin needed to pay him another [-] yuan.

Dong Xianglin was convinced because he knew it was the real thing.

Half of the 40 was transferred and half was cash. Dong Xianglin’s other assistant had long been waiting outside the station with a cash box. The money has arrived.

The confirmation is correct, and the transaction is successfully concluded.

Ying Bo rejected Assistant Dong Xianglin's offer to send him a car, and got into Yan Zhe's car.

Yan Zhe took half a day off, and even borrowed a car from a colleague. With such a big fanfare, he didn't come here specifically to meet the 20 yuan.

Before Ying Bo went to Bamboo City, he made an appointment with his brother that they would go on a spot in Star City together this afternoon.

It seems a little strange to do such a thing in this era. After all, you can buy a map for a few yuan in the station canteen, whether it is a road map or a topographic map, which is very detailed.As long as a smartphone in hand can be connected to the Internet, it can open various navigations and maps, and even connect to extraterrestrial satellites to obtain real-time data.

It's a pity that this real-time data will definitely not include the difference in the concentration of aura in a city.

Satellites with this kind of function may be invented in the future. Maybe in a few years, the Meteorological Bureau will set up machines to detect spiritual energy in various places in the city like detecting smog. Ying Bo thinks that this will also be a business route in the future. ——But in this period of time when the recovery of spiritual energy has only started for more than two months, Ying Bo and Yan Zhe have no tricks to use if they want to know which parts of Star City have more spiritual energy and which places have less spiritual energy.

I can only drive the car by myself, stepping on the entire Star City without any omission.

Yan Zhe had already turned on the navigation, turned around and asked Ying Bo on the co-pilot, "Which way are you going?"

Ying Bo had already thought about it, and replied without thinking: "Go to the city center."

Explore from the middle out.

An old Star City native, Yan Zhe knew the way without navigating. He drove away from the high-speed rail station in a steady manner, and started a chat with a question he was most concerned about at the moment.

"How is your talk with Miss Xiao He?"

"Is there any problem with your exercises?" Ying Bo asked back.

Hearing this, Yan Zhe glanced at Ying Bo with a strange look.

Anyway, since he was a child, Yan Zhe knew Bo very well.If Ying Bo answered this question in a nonchalant manner, he might not really have any special feelings for Xiao He, but how could such a reaction of changing the subject seem guilty?

On the high-speed rail, Ying Bo, who didn't know how many sentences he had to tease Xiao He before showing his sharp corners, was indeed a little guilty, but he would never show this kind of abnormality on his face. While answering Yan Zhe's doubts about his skills, he observed carefully roadside.

He hasn't come back for many years, and he is actually a little strange to this ever-changing city.But the new city is built on the bones of the old city, and the general road direction will not change.

Today, he can still see more things that he couldn't see in the past, the spiritual energy floating in the air, the spiritual energy flickering among the leaves, the spiritual energy frozen under the wheels, the spiritual energy that is breathed out and swallowed by human beings... More than he saw yesterday when he left the city.

This growth is far from reaching its peak, and Ying Bo can't imagine the scene at that time.

However, is the spiritual energy in the cities not as clear as the spiritual energy in the mountains?

Less is not much less, also, in terms of feng shui, Xingcheng is also a thousand-year-old city, and its location is much better than that of Xiaoxiaoshan.

It seems that the aura in the deep mountains and old forests is not much more than that in the city. The difference between the two places is that the aura in the city is muddier, while the aura in the mountains is clearer.

After driving around the city for more than four hours, Ying Park could only come up with this impression.

As night fell, they had dinner at a small roadside shop, and Yan Zhe asked, "Going to Yuelu Mountain next?"

"Yeah." Ying Bo nodded, "Mount Yuelu must be seen anyway."

As he said this, he replaced the tired Yan Zhe as the driver and headed all the way to the west of the city.

To go to Yuelu Mountain, you must first cross the bridge.

Before reaching the bridge, Ying Bo and Yan Zhe heard a strange rumbling sound. The further the car drove, the louder the rumbling sound became, as if a waterfall was falling in the direction they were going.

The white current hits the surface of the water, and the sound can be heard for three thousand miles, talking endlessly.

"Strange?" Yan Zhe was puzzled, "Has there been such a voice before?"

"Has anything strange happened in the city these two days?" Ying Bo asked.

"No." The well-informed people's policeman replied.

Their car has driven to the bridge.

In the deafening bang, Ying Bo stepped on the brakes dumbfounded.

The author has something to say: Do you think Ying Bo will be as poor as us after donating?

Ying Bo: What?make money?Didn't the money automatically jump into my hands?