The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

"Someone took a photo of the change in the cloud layer just now and posted it on the Internet." After the group came down from Wending Mountain, Yin Na took out her mobile phone and swiped it, and then opened it to the homepage of Weibo. Someone else vowed that his mother gave him pocket money just after reposting this photo.

Is it normal for parents to give pocket money to their children?It has nothing to do with this picture.

"What online?" Xiang Qiang turned on his phone suspiciously, saw the Weibo post with more than [-] retweets, and was speechless for a moment, "These people really have no taboos."

"There are no taboos," Qi Yan, who was sitting next to him, nodded after reading the entire Weibo, "You guys don't want to post this kind of Weibo in the future."

"Why?" Xiang Qiang asked curiously, "Because it is suspected of propagating feudal superstition?"

"No," Qi Yan shook his head, "What people say is like an oath. In order to increase the number of retweets, you say that reposting such things will bring people good luck. In fact, those pictures have no such thing at all. The effect, this will have an impact on your fortune."

"Ah?" Xiang Qiang's eyes widened blankly, "Will it have an impact?"

"Yes, if someone really believes in retweeting, and coincidentally, the wish comes true, it means that he has really borrowed luck." Qi Yan clicked the Weibo on the mobile phone screen, "Then you say this luck, Who lent it to him?"

"The blogger who posted this Weibo?" Xiang Qiang stammered, "It's pretty scary."

"However, generally no one will really borrow luck," Qi Yan smiled, "because bloggers are playing around, and retweeters are also playing around, so there is no so-called circulation of luck."

Xiang Qiang touched his forehead: "It still sounds scary."

"So this incident tells us a truth." Qi Yan shook his head, "Men should not make promises lightly, otherwise the consequences will be more serious."

Xiang Qiang nodded deeply.

"It seems that Xiao Qi is a good man who keeps his word," because everyone was sitting in the bus, so everyone could hear who said what.Hao Meili took out a few bags of beef jerky from her bag and shared them with everyone, "No wonder someone asked me if you have a girlfriend last time."

Qi Yan quickly waved his hands: "Famous grass has its own owner, thank you for not being sensitive."

Everyone in the car knew that Qi Yan and Cen Bohe were a couple, and seeing him like this, they all laughed in unison: "Others are strict wives, Master Qi, you are strict husbands."

Qi Yan was not angry when everyone teased him, instead he smiled and said, "I always have to take care of my lover's emotions."

Everyone is joking, but they still agree with Qi Yan's view of love. Even when Hao Meili divides up the beef jerky, he catches the most and the jerky is the biggest.

"After the success of offering sacrifices to heaven, shouldn't we consider setting up the formation and enchantment?" After eating the beef jerky, Hao Meili brought up a topic that everyone wanted to bring up but didn't want to mention, "When forming the formation, the five of us have to separate When you choose a place, you need to bring a guardian. Now let's discuss who is in charge of that place.

Originally, they planned to form a formation in all corners of the country. Later, considering the shortage of manpower, they changed to five positions in the southeast, northwest, and middle. However, this was a great test for their spiritual power.

"Please rest assured, heavenly masters. We have already contacted many famous masters in China, and they are all willing to help." Zhao Zhicheng glanced at Qi Yan, "Many of these masters know Master Qi."

If these celestial masters don't believe him, at least they will believe in Master Qi.

Hao Meili nodded, and then said to Qi Yan, "Xiao Qi, you are the youngest, you choose first."

Qi Yan pointed to the middle of the map, "It's right here."

"You really want to choose this place?" Hao Meili's eyes were full of scrutiny, and Qi Yan met her gaze and smiled, "Yes, it's here."

"Mrs. Hao, this..." Old Li was interrupted by Hao Meili before he finished speaking.

"Okay, then here." Hao Meili drew a circle where Qi Yan pointed, and then drew a circle to the west, "Then I'm here, and you divide the other three directions yourself."

The other people in the car saw the celestial masters "dividing the territory", and they didn't dare to come forward to talk to them. They could only sit silently by the side and look at them with admiring eyes.

After a while, the five of them settled their positions. Old Li looked at Qi Yan and hesitated to speak, but he still didn't speak.

"Go back to the Imperial Capital for a few days first." Hao Meili was old after all, and no matter how energetic she was, she was a little sleepy after spending so much spiritual power. "These days are not suitable."

"When will we wait?" Zhao Zhicheng asked, "Do we need to prepare anything else?"

"You can't prepare what we need," Qi Yan saw that Hao Meili was indeed tired, so he replied on her behalf, "We have to wait for the most popular time."

"The most popular?" Zhao Zhicheng was taken aback for a moment, "You mean...New Year's Eve?"

"Yes," Qi Yan nodded, "New Year's Eve has the meaning of saying goodbye to the old and ushering in the new. It is mixed with the joy of the members of the Chinese League and the hope for the coming year. There is no other day that is more popular than New Year's Eve."

"Then you can't spend New Year's Eve at home this year?"

"We won't be able to celebrate New Year's Eve, but there are still thousands of families celebrating New Year's Eve," Qi Yan yawned, "That's all."

Zhao Zhicheng: ...

What can he say?

After the success of offering sacrifices to heaven, several celestial masters finally realized their wish, which is to travel with public funds and eat and drink with public funds.Qi Yan acted as their cameraman, bag carrier, and wayfinder along the way, making the elderly people very happy.

After everyone got on the plane back to the imperial capital, all the old people had treated him like a nephew.

Cen Bohe waited outside the airport for a long time, and finally heard the announcement that Qi Yan's flight had landed, and he waited for a while before he saw Qi Yan come out chatting and laughing with several old men and women. Before Qi Yan had time to speak, these old people praised him fiercely.

"His facial features are correct, his body is upright, and he is surrounded by good fortune." Old Li nodded to Qi Yan, "Your match is very good."

"There is still the appearance of an emperor." Old man Wang also came over to take a look, and shook his head regretfully, "It's a pity that he was born in the wrong era. In a peaceful and prosperous age, he met a hero. I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune."

"Uncle Wang, there's no need to talk about this." Qi Yan pulled Cen Bohe out of the encirclement, and introduced the identities of these masters to him.

After the two sides introduced their identities to each other, Qi Yan looked at these masters with a smile: "Our Bai He is also a junior, right?"

"Isn't it just a meeting gift?" Lao Li fumbled around in his pocket, and took out a thumb-sized sign, "Boy Cen, Xiao Qi usually gives you a headache, this is a meeting gift from uncle. Don't be disgusted."

"Thank you," Cen Baihe took the wooden sign and said with a smile, "Qianqian is very good."

I don't know what kind of wood this wooden sign is made of, but it feels very smooth in the hand, as if someone is gently touching the heart, which is extremely comfortable.

"A fortune card made of agarwood." Old man Wang glanced at the card in Cen Baihe's hand, "Lao Li is also generous to you."

Cen Bohe didn't quite understand the use of this thing, so he turned his head to look at Qi Yan, who shook his hand, signaling that it's okay to just accept the gift.This made Cen Baihe suddenly have the illusion that when he arrived at his boyfriend's house, he was greeted by his parents and seniors.

Afterwards, he received a few more gifts for meeting, and after the driver and vehicle arranged to send the celestial masters away, Qi Yan said to him, "Don't lose these good things that you can't even get with money."

"Go out and have fun?" Cen Baihe walked into the car holding his hand.

"It's okay, but the old man and the old lady are too physically strong, and I can't climb up the mountain with them." Speaking of this, Qi Yan was a little discouraged, and he lay on top of Cen Bohe, "And I just miss you."

"I miss you too," Cen Bohe kissed him on the lips, "Go back and take a shower and have a good rest."

Cen Bohe knew that Qi Yan's going out was definitely not just as simple as playing. Thinking of the attitudes of those old people who spoke just now, he knew in his heart that these old people might be different from the masters Qian Qian knew before, otherwise he wouldn't have deliberately Emphasize that what the old people give is good things that money can't get.

Ordinary things that the Cen family can't buy, or money can give him, if even money thinks they are good things, then it can be seen that money can't necessarily make these things.

"There are still ten days until the Chinese New Year, and we have to prepare the New Year's goods."

The smile on Qi Yan's face was tinged with guilt: "Bai He, I'm sorry, I may not be able to accompany you on New Year's Eve this year."

In the first year they were together, they couldn't stay together on New Year's Eve. How could Qi Yan feel sorry for Cen Bohe, so he put his arms around Cen Bohe's neck, "I'm sorry."

The excitement in Cen Baihe's heart was extinguished by cold water, but although he felt lost in his heart, there was still a smile on his face: "It's okay, I'll wait for you to come back at home."

Qi Yan rested his head on Cen Bohe's chest, listening to the beating of Cen Bohe's heart, he hugged Cen Bohe's waist tightly without leaving any gaps.

Ten days passed in a flash, Qi Yan took the coat from Cen Bohe and smiled at him, "Okay, I should go out now."

"I'll take you off," Cen Bohe said involuntarily, "I'll take you to the airport."

"People from the special team came to pick me up at the door." Qi Yan kissed him on the cheek, "It's cold outside, don't come out."

Cen Bohe forced a smile, took Qi Yan's hand and walked downstairs, and then saw Xiang Qiang standing in the living room, and a few special policemen in plain clothes standing outside the door.

"Mr. Cen." Looking at the strong Spring Festival atmosphere in this room, Xiang Qiang felt a little afraid to look Mr. Cen in the eyes for some reason.

"Morning, Mr. Xiang," Cen Bohe helped Qi Yan straighten his collar, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"These cars are all ready, please rest assured, Mr. Cen." Xiang Qiang understood the meaning of this look, which was concern and worry.

"Okay." Cen Bohe walked out the door with Qi Yan, and when he was about to step into the car, Cen Bohe suddenly grabbed his hand.

"Money money."

Qi Yan turned to look at him.

"Come back early," Cen Bohe smiled and kissed him on the forehead.

Qi Yan saw that large groups of purple air poured into his body, and his eyes were already purple.

"it is good."