Marriage by lottery is risky

The moment Jiang Aiguo opened the door, he thought a lot.

He had already thought of Huang Mingqi being approached by a ghost to take revenge, and after a bloody battle, he was exhausted and collapsed in a pool of blood.

Jiang Aiguo was a little scared, but more worried. He pushed the door open and said, "Uncle Huang, I'm coming in."

The door creaked open.

Jiang Aiguo poked his head in carefully.

He didn't see blood all over the place, nor did he see traces of fighting.

But he found Huang Mingqi lying on the ground in the bedroom.

There were pages of books scattered around him.

Jiang Aiguo opened his eyes wide, tiptoed around the papers, his fingers trembling, and went to check Huang Mingqi's breath.

Huang Mingqi seemed to have sensed that someone was coming, he opened his eyes in a daze, and looked over vigilantly. When he saw this thin figure, his eyebrows relaxed, and his lips moved, "Quick...quick..."

"Ambulance? Call the police?" Jiang Aiguo moved closer to him, trying to hear clearly.

Huang Mingqi: "No, it's not."

It took him a long time to let Jiang Aiguo understand that he first picked up the scattered pages of the book.

Jiang Aiguo saw that he seemed to be unable to pick up the books, so he had to pick up the books first.

Fortunately, there are codes on it, which is easy to organize.

Jiang Aiguo glanced at it curiously. It was full of strange symbols, unintelligible characters, and pictures that looked like graffiti.

He can't read it, but intuition is very important, so carefully put it away for him.

This time Huang Mingqi finally settled down, allowing Jiang Aiguo to help him up and put him on the bed.

Jiang Aiguo struggled to resist, and finally got him on the bed. His brow was already sweating, and he gasped for a few breaths, "No, Uncle, what are you doing?"

Huang Mingqi said weakly: "I feel like I'm sick, and I'm treating myself."

He paused, and after reporting a list of medicinal materials, he said, "This medicine nourishes qi and nourishes blood. It shouldn't be. I feel dizzy even more."

Jiang Aiguo remembered the tricks of charlatans, "Is your seasoning rune ash?"

Huang Mingqi said seriously: "Fu is not for drinking."

so far so good.

Did not drink.

Otherwise, Jiang Aiguo would have to re-evaluate, the talisman paper might really be edible.

Jiang Aiguo went to the kitchen to boil water. He was carrying the teapot and was about to pick up the water when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He went back to the bedroom, "Uncle, you haven't eaten for a few days?"

Huang Mingqi: "I just ate."

Jiang Aiguo: "Don't lie, I threw out the trash for you when I left, and the kitchen trash can is still empty. You haven't eaten in the past few days, have you?"

After Huang Mingqi asked the current date, he shut himself up.

After Jiang Aiguo left, he concentrated on studying the literature and immersed himself in it. He did not expect that so many days had passed.

Jiang Aiguo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, his feelings were dizzy from hunger.

He hurriedly cooked porridge and pulled the master back from life and death.

Because of this bowl of porridge, Huang Mingqi's attitude towards him has improved a lot.

They seem to be back in the past.

It's just the matter of apprenticeship, neither of them mentioned it again.

Separation always comes.

Jiang Aiguo is about to start school.

He didn't live in Donghai City, and this time he came to live for a few days during the summer vacation. After getting acquainted with Huang Mingqi, he was even more reluctant to leave.

But he had to go back to school if he didn't want to.

Jiang Aiguo wanted to stay in Donghai City, but this time his grandfather didn't agree either.

In the end, it was Huang Mingqi who persuaded him to go back, "I'm going on a cloud tour too, and the return date is uncertain. Maybe we can meet again during your winter vacation."

Later that winter vacation, Huang Mingqi failed to come back in time, but sent him a letter.

After a while, Jiang Aiguo went on summer vacation.

This time Huang Mingqi was here, and when he saw him, he took out the introductory book he had prepared and said to him, "I can take you as an apprentice, but you have to work hard."

Jiang Aiguo got his wish and called "Master" tearfully.

When talking about this, Jiang Aiguo stopped.

He pretended to drink a glass of water deeply, "Guess what happened next?"

Both Cangli and Ye Wanting were quite surprised, they didn't expect such a fate between them.

But Jiang Aiguo doesn't look like he knows Taoism, otherwise Jiang Yu wouldn't need to ask the Special Investigation Bureau.

But Huang Mingqi was not that gloomy and weird person in his mouth.

More flesh and blood.

Cang Li licked the ice cream scoop, "Do you still have to guess, isn't it because your aptitude is too poor and you have to give up?"

Jiang Aiguo: "..."

Ye Wanting glanced at Jiang Aiguo, who had a stiff face, and echoed, "Yes."

Jiang Aiguo suffocated.

This is the truth.

But after many years, it is still Jiang Aiguo's heart disease.

He drank a large glass of lemonade, probably using the water as wine, put the glass on the table vigorously, and sighed heavily: "You are right, otherwise we would still be traveling together."

Jiang Aiguo's qualifications are really poor.

It's not that you can't teach, but that you don't have fate.

Even if the talisman he drew was correct, it would not be able to arouse the aura of heaven and earth, that is to say, the talisman was just a piece of waste paper.

Huang Mingqi didn't expect such a result, so he gave up helplessly.

In the end, he taught some feng shui and physiognomy, which don't require hands-on knowledge.

The days passed by.

They still interact frequently, Huang Mingqi's neighbors are not many, most of them are old people, and they are slowly dying, young people don't like to come back, and the house is vacant.

Few people know that Jiang Aiguo and Huang Mingqi have personal relationships.

Huang Mingqi traveled a lot.

Jiang Aiguo communicated with him mostly through mobile phones.

Year after year.

Jiang Aiguo grew up, and Donghai City was an island. He cooperated with fishermen to sell seafood and obtained the first bucket of venture capital.

Huang Mingqi also told him about his wife, who has been with him for more than 20 years. They learned Taoism together and went on missions together. As a result, one mission was too dangerous and his wife died inside. He ignored it and took his wife's soul She hid her, avoided the errands, and kept her warm until she became conscious and could move on her own.

However, Huang Mingqi failed to protect her.

Became a lifetime heart disease.

Later, when Huang Mingqi got old, he still didn't give up on his wife, but because he was accompanied by others, his mentality became much calmer.

He was old and dead, and the corners of his lips rose slightly when he left.

Jiang Aiguo gave him a ride and arranged the funeral for him.

Grandpa had passed away at that time, and Donghai City had no relatives.

He restrained Huang Mingqi's body, and the ashes were scattered from the mountain according to his last wish, and drifted away with the wind.

Maybe he went to find his little green plum.

"Actually, Master is also very interesting. The first seven entrusted me with a dream, saying that he wrote me the recipe for the hot pot base. Don't forget to take it with you." Jiang Aiguo recalled those days and was quite happy, "He is not Donghai. People from the city, from Bayu, like to study hot pot bottom ingredients when they are free, oh, and many people still praise it.”

"It's Master Huang's hot pot from our company. The recipe was researched by Master, and it's the only one here."

Master Huang Hot Pot is a well-known hot pot chain across the country. The hot pot base is very fragrant, cost-effective and clean, very popular.

Jiang Aiguo is very strict about food hygiene, he can't let this kind of thing ruin Master's reputation.

The name of Master Huang has been passed down in another way.

As for what Master Huang has learned all his life, Jiang Aiguo really has no choice.

He looked at Ye Wanting, "Actually, you came to me not because you are interested in my master's life, but because you want something he has studied?"

Jiang Aiguo made a lot of miscellaneous things, but in fact, he just thought of Huang Mingqi, feeling a little lonely in his heart, and couldn't help sharing.

To his satisfaction, they listened carefully and did not put off words.

"If you want it, I can give it to you." Jiang Aiguo said suddenly.

Cang Li also put down the spoon this time, and asked in surprise, "What is your request?"

Jiang Aiguo: "This is also one of the purposes of my coming to see you. My nephew seems to be bewitched. He went to Hongye Mountain to play for a while, and when he came back, he seemed to be a different person, talking like a god."

"My nephew is a staunch atheist. He never believed in ghosts and gods in the world. But after he came back this time, he kept saying that he wanted to practice Taoism and become a fairy. He went to the Red Leaf Mountain every day to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon. I wear a bag and feel that it is a gift from nature.”

"What kind of gift? He usually carries more than five kinds of mosquito repellent water and mosquito repellent stickers. He is so delicate."

Ye Wanting agreed straight away: "Yes, you can make an order, this order is free."

Jiang Aiguo: "That's good to dare."

"The materials my master studied are generally incomprehensible to ordinary people, and you will know when you get them." Jiang Aiguo had a headache when he thought of the messy text, and he didn't think Ye Wanting could understand it, "But I can't give you the original version. I want to keep it as a souvenir, and I can give you a scanned copy."

These things are useless to Jiang Aiguo.

Before Huang Mingqi died, he was not reconciled to the disappearance of these materials so quietly, so he told him that if he met someone who was pleasing to the eye, he would give it away.

Looking at Ye Wanting's face, Jiang Aiguo knew that Ye Wanting was a good person.

But the strange thing is that when he tried to observe the other party further and calculate his past, it was a fog.

Jiang Aiguo's heart skipped a beat and he didn't dare to look any further.

"Face?" Cangli was full, and wiped the tableware with a paper towel, "Can you see my face?"

Jiang Aiguo looked at his Tuzki eyes: "..."

Cang Li: "You are too hasty, maybe he came to see you after plastic surgery."

Jiang Aiguo: "..."

"I believe in our country's public officials!"

Jiang Aiguo finally found an excuse.

The meal ended happily.

Jiang Aiguo went to the special investigation bureau alone. On the one hand, Ye Wanting wanted to make the data look better. On the other hand, he wanted to bring Chu Yu along.

The news in the group was still on Ye Wanting's report about the ghost couple, so Chu Yu came out to say thank you.

The level of chatter of this guy, the group is full of news 999 all the year round.

It seemed that he hadn't recovered from the blow he had received.

People can be decadent for a while, but not for a lifetime.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Aiguo, Ye Wanting called Chu Yu, "Where are you?"

The signal on Chu Yu's side was not good, and she was fed for most of the day like a deaf person.

"Hey...Brother Ye, I'm in the mountains—in the mountains! Can you hear me clearly? Hey, I'm practicing in the mountains. What's the matter?"

Ye Wanting was at a loss: "Practice? What do you practice? Are you repairing computers in the mountains?"

Chu Yu choked, "Of course I'm practicing Taoism!"

Ye Wanting: "Who did you learn from?"

Chu Yu said in admiration: "A tall man."

Cang Li leaned over and said, "Is it taller than me?"

Chu Yu immediately said: "That must not be possible, we are number one in the universe, brother Li."

Cang Li: "The identification is complete, you are yourself."

Ye Wanting: "..."

Ye Wanting frowned: "Who is the expert?"

Chu Yu: "I don't know my name, but I'm just a passer-by in the world of mortals. Just a few words can make me feel like I've cleared the fog."

Ye Wanting: "...which mountain are you on?"

Chu Yu: "Red Leaf Mountain."

The two looked at each other.

It's a coincidence.

The author has something to say: Blossoms on the bars of the small theater

Chu Yu: This is the feeling of clearing the fog.

Ye Wanting: Oh so we are the fog that confuses you.

Cangli: You want to drive us away.

Chu Yu:? ? ?

5 bottles of Crab and Crab Mountain; 1 bottle of nutrient solution for Yuluo Tingcha, Awow ~ Sleepy!