After time travel, I got rich by catching ghosts and selling talismans

It wasn't until early in the morning, when a hazy light appeared on the horizon, that the turbulent breath around Cen Yuan gradually calmed down.Master Wuxuan, who was bored by the side, noticed the change in his aura, raised his eyes casually, and then secretly poked, secretly poked... and took out his treasured magic pen.

Hey hey hey (￣y▽￣)~*

When Cen Yuan finally refined the last ray of rampant aura in his body for his own use, Wu Xuan just happened to paint the last stroke on his face.The thick black color fell on the fair skin, and the complicated patterns not only didn't feel ugly at all, but because of Cen Yuan's own foundation, it showed a somewhat monstrous beauty.

Originally wanted to draw a turtle but suffered from occupational disease, Master Wuxuan came back to his senses: "..."

How about adding a few more strokes and redrawing a turtle...?The spiritual pen in Master Wuxuan's hand was about to move, and just as he lowered his head to do something, Cen Yuan, who was using his spiritual energy with his eyes closed, let out a soft muffled sound, and opened his eyes unexpectedly.

It's a little embarrassing to be caught face-to-face by the sufferer for doing bad things...

Grandmaster Wuxuan quickly put away the spiritual pen in his hand, and sat up straight with no expression on his face, looking very cool and noble.

Cen Yuan, who saw all his movements in his eyes, silently touched his face, and there was a rare expression of helplessness on his usually expressionless face: "..."

Sect Master Wuxuan's ears blushed quietly, but he lifted his chin lightly, and asked with a very serious expression: "How do you feel now?"

Cen Yuan paused, and slightly curled his lips: "It's okay." He raised his hand and touched his face, looking a little dazed, "I just feel that my face is a little wet."

Wu Xuan glanced at him quickly, pursed his lips, and said nonsense solemnly: "Maybe you sweated and didn't wipe it off."

It's really not good to be so sloppy!

As he spoke, he quickly took a handkerchief and smeared it on Cen Yuan's face, wiped the ink on it quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, then put the handkerchief back in his pocket steadily, and smiled at Cen Yuan Greetings: "You're welcome."

Cen Yuan: "..."

Cen Yuan felt helpless again.He peeked at Wu Xuan's handkerchief, which was only half stuffed, and the remaining half was covered with scarlet ink. He frowned slightly, and then looked at someone who appeared to be very righteous, virtuous and obedient, "Yeah." With a sound.

It's as if I didn't find anything——!

Grandmaster Wu Xuan heaved a sigh of relief.

Cen Yuan saw all his small expressions in his eyes, and there was a slight smile in his eyes, the cold outline softened, making his facial features more profound and handsome.

Wu Xuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw him, he hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief in his pocket, and changed the subject coldly: "It's almost time, we should go."

Cen Yuan glanced at the phone and found that it was indeed.

The plane back to China is about to take off.

He chuckled lightly, and when Wu Xuan looked over, he restrained his smile and nodded: "Thank you, Ah Xuan, for reminding me, I understand."

Wu Xuan's eyes wandered for a while, and he pursed his lips: "Yes."

Cen Yuan couldn't help but want to laugh again.

He got up and tidied up briefly, because Cen Yuan couldn't do anything because he had to catch the plane, so he dug out the small cakes he made earlier from his bag, and stuffed a few into Wu Xuan's arms.

Grandmaster Wuxuan, who was already a little guilty, almost reached the peak of guilt when he got the small cakes. He thought about it calmly, tore open the packaging bag of one of the small cakes, and put them in again silently. It returned to Cen Yuan's hands.

Then all the way, until he got off the plane and returned to the palace in Qinglin Mountain, he also maintained this domineering and doting attitude towards Cen Yuan.

Cen Xiaojiao's wife, who had been pampered all the way, hesitated to speak, and finally shook her head helplessly, put on the small floral apron bought by Master Wuxuan, and went to give Mr. Wuba extra meals after being away from home for a long time.

Wu Xuan heaved a sigh of relief the moment Cen Yuan's figure disappeared at the kitchen door, and quickly wiped out the "criminal evidence" in his pocket, and then comfortably nestled into the beanbag sofa, playing with it leisurely. cell phone.

@Fu Ling Flagship Store: Fat is coming!I brought you a special product, live draw tonight! [Scattering Flowers][Scattering Flowers][Circling Circles]——[A corner of a small emerald.jpg]

It is rare for him not to advertise on Weibo. The last time he flirted with a jade talisman, Wu Xuan disappeared without a trace. Fans swiped his news, and seeing this cute speech, the whole person was shocked. They were all shocked, even the comment area was silent for a while, and then they frantically typed and output:

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! You have been waiting for a long time to start the live broadcast! I want to suck my face I want to suck my face! I don't have enough face and I'm going to pass out!"

"The boss disappeared for ten days, and the business of the Taobao store has also stopped... Do you remember that you are a businessman! Please open and get new!"

"Blow it every day, the effect of the master's revitalizing talisman is very good"

"Lucky draw! Is this a jade talisman draw? The one that was posted on Weibo earlier? What kind of jade talisman is it? Look forward to it!"

"The master is on top, forward and transfer"

……

Of course, in addition to those fans who are eagerly looking forward to his return, who are obsessed with facial expressions, and who try to change their lives against the sky by reposting Weibo, Wu Xuan's Weibo also has fans who support "advocating science and overthrowing superstition". Banner black fans are active:

"Here it comes, the old routine of defrauding the anchor on the Internet has finally appeared. Is the next live broadcast going to let fans choose the rough stone and cut it on the spot to make amulets?"

Grandmaster Wuxuan who really planned to let winning fans choose their favorite emerald color during the live broadcast: "..."

"Yo yo yo, going to Myanmar for a further study is a big deal. Is it enough to buy enough stones this time? Is it enough for you to cheat fans?"

Grandmaster Wuxuan who really bought a lot of rough jadeite stones this time to earn some processing fees: "..."

"If you ask me, the blogger's store sells products that earn IQ tax, and those women are deceived by his little face, and they happily spend money to buy a bunch of rubbish and are complacent."

Wu Xuan... Wu Xuan is angry!

You're just selling garbage!

The talismans he sells are great!Although it is a mass-produced assembly line product, each piece is guaranteed after sale!The whitening talisman is really whitening, and the purifying talisman is also really refreshing!

How many repeat customers he has!

Super big customers!

You are the big liar!

Master Wuxuan, adhering to the amulet that you can scold me but you can't scold me for making it, poked the phone screen indifferently.In just a few breaths, the past and present lives of those black people who scolded the most, as well as how many times they peed on the bed, and what kind of bad luck they have had recently, are all calculated.

Ha ha ha ha...

The corner of Wu Xuan's mouth curled up in a cold arc, holding the phone, he replied coldly and noblely:

"Thank you for your comment, although I figured out that you will not only secretly go to my live broadcast room to participate in the lucky draw tonight, but also sneakily forward my previous lottery Weibo, but don't worry, you will not win the latest lottery. (￣▽￣)/"

"I did go to Burma this time and opened a lot of rough stones, and I'm back. With your good words, I will work hard to make more money o(*////▽////*)q Oh yes, you seem to be broke today , I suggest you do something good to resolve it.”

"Thank you for complimenting me for being good-looking. If you spend more time brushing your teeth, you might be able to look as good as me one-thousandth of the time. [Cute] ps: Brother, be careful when you go out recently, and be careful of bloody disasters <(￣︶￣) /"

Kaomoji is used with great proficiency!It just made those sunspots so angry that their brains exploded.

"Hey, who the hell reposted your Weibo lottery draw?"

"Get out, you're the one who broke the fortune"

"Where's your mother in the bloody disaster?"

Ha ha.

Wu Xuan calmly turned off the phone.

"It's time to eat." Director Cen, who was wearing a pink and tender floral apron, poked his head out of the kitchen and shouted, and came out with a plate of fried chicken chops.

Wu Xuan's eyes silently shifted from the floral apron on Cen Yuan to the chicken chops.

There was a hint of a smile in Cen Yuan's eyes, and he pretended not to know that he brought the chicken chops to the table. He also leaned against the edge of the chair and wiped his hands with a paper towel. I have to be a little bit eager to steal (cross out) it with some unconventional means to taste it.

When Wu Xuan's calm expression could hardly be maintained anymore, Cen Yuan moved away, picked up a piece of fried golden and crispy chicken chop with chopsticks, and brought it to Wu Xuan's mouth: "It's the first time I'm making this, I don't know How is it doing, Ah Xuan help me taste it?"

The aroma of the chicken chop lingered at the tip of his nose, Wu Xuan tensed his expression, but couldn't help but poked his head over and took a bite. The fresh and sweet cheese burst from between the chicken chop, filling his mouth with a warm and delicious taste.

"...not bad." Wu Xuan commented reservedly.

"That's good." Cen Yuan noticed the satisfied look in his eyes, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger, and he nodded along with his words, "I'm afraid it won't taste good, Ah Xuan doesn't like it."

Wu Xuan: "... Cough, I'm not very picky."

Cen Yuan's brows moved slightly, he was noncommittal to this answer.

Not picky eaters?It can't be too spicy or not spicy, the stew can't be too dry or too rotten, the seasoning can't be too thick but I don't like to eat pure steamed things, celery doesn't eat ginger or eat it, coriander is fine but it can only be seasoned... this If they are not considered picky eaters, then this Master Wuxuan is indeed not very picky eaters.

Wu Xuan met Cen Yuan's gaze expressionlessly, bit the chicken chop in Cen Yuan's hand into his mouth with two mouthfuls, and took a sip of it from the refrigerator by unconventional means. The ice falls.

Cen Yuan chuckled.

Wu Xuan: "..."

I'm going to be angry again!

"I'll bring over other dishes." Seeing that Wu Xuan's ears were turning red, Director Cen put down his chopsticks wisely, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Wu Xuan angrily ate two pieces of chicken chops to suppress his anger.

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