After breaking off the marriage, my ancestors became my golden fingers

Half an hour later, Li Zhaoliang slipped out of the Special Investigation Bureau skipping work, and said with a red face that he would treat them to dinner and celebrate Chen Yun's formation of alchemy.

Old man Feng has always kept in good health and bigu, and he only ate the morning meal a day, so he waved his hand and told the three young people to stay cool by themselves.

So Li Zhaoliang brought Chen Yun and Feng Bugui to a small frying shop with no good looks.

Li Zhaoliang was obviously very familiar with the proprietress, and after a few conversations, the proprietress immediately brought a plate of stir-fried pork with green peppers, a plate of steamed yellow croaker fish, a pot of ants climbing trees, and a large pot of fresh, juicy, golden chicken.

Li Zhaoliang said with emotion: "When I first joined the Special Investigation Bureau, I was in charge of the Nanping area, chasing down an extremely ferocious chicken demon. I didn't expect to find that it was working as a cook here. Can you imagine? When I rushed into the kitchen, I saw a chicken demon. The chicken demon is killing the chicken without changing his face."

Chen Yun: "..."

Li Zhaoliang said heartily: "So by chance, I found this restaurant has fresh ingredients, high quality and low price. You must try this big plate chicken, it is very authentic."

Li Zhaoliang asked the proprietress to bring three more bottles of beer, and held the bottles on her wrongly sealed shoulder:

"Chen Yun, right? I was often taken care of by the Feng family when I was catching ghosts. You are a friend of the Feng family or mine. You can just call me Brother Li from now on. I will drink first as a respect, and you can do whatever you want. Congratulations on your successful alchemy. !"

Chen Yun found that Li Zhaoliang was somewhat familiar, but not annoying, so he also nodded, touched the bottle and drank.

Li Zhaoliang said with emotion: "Didn't you see Song Yan's face when he went back? His gang of bastards didn't dare to go up and flatter. It's refreshing!"

Chen Yun took another sip of cold beer: "Well, we must also beware of his retaliation."

Li Zhaoliang was surprised, and took a look at Chen Yun, thinking that he had seen this handsome young man's arrogance today, and thought he was a crazy person, but he didn't expect to calm down at this moment, and his heart was quite careful, which made him look at him with admiration.

"It's fine. His grandfather Song Zhiwen is retiring soon, so there is no room for mistakes, at least he doesn't dare to mess around recently." Li Zhaoliang said, "Let's eat first, and eat while it's hot."

Everyone picked up their chopsticks.

After taking two bites of rice, Chen Yun still felt that something was missing, so she asked the proprietress, "Boss, is there any old godmother?"

The proprietress raised eyebrows and raised eyebrows, the knife for chopping vegetables was still in her hand: "What's the matter? Do you think my food is not delicious?"

Chen Yun had no choice but to explain: "No. When I had no money to eat food, I was used to that. Now I'm not used to it."

Hearing how pitiful and handsome he was, the proprietress finally compromised and put five bottles of bibimbap sauce on the table for him, saying: "If it's not enough, add more."

Li Zhaoliang was amazed, and couldn't help asking: "I know that Feng is a programmer in a game company, little brother, what did you do before? Are you still studying?"

Chen Yun poured the lethal amount of old godmother into the rice, and said calmly: "Working for a black-hearted boss, not to mention five insurances and one gold, but also a subsidy."

Feng Migui coughed fiercely, interrupting the dangerous conversation between the deputy captain of the Special Investigation Bureau's operations team and the former professional magistrate: "Ahem, don't mention the past, Chen Yun is also resigning now, right?"

Li Zhaoliang: "Oh, do you have any plans for the future?"

Chen Yun was expressionless, and used chopsticks to stir up the rice: "It's a terminal illness, I have no plans, and I don't have a diploma. But I just stole 500 million from my fiancé, so let's spend it first."

Li Zhaoliang: "??"

This passage contains a lot of information. Is it some kind of young people's meme?Why can't he understand?

Li Zhaoliang smiled dryly: "Brother Chen Yun is really funny and humorous."

"But having said that," Li Zhaoliang said: "If you have time, you can repair the Nuwa Temple in your yard. Regardless of the matter of making incense money, if it is repaired and someone worships, the merit can also be counted. On your head, it will be helpful for future practice."

Chen Yun was puzzled: "Nuwa Temple?"

Li Zhaoliang: "Don't you know? Your yard is the feng shui eye of the entire Nanping District. It was a Nuwa Temple 60 years ago, but it was closed during a special period, and it was later converted into a residence. Don't you think the layout of your yard unusual?"

Feng Bukou nodded and said: "Back then when my grandfather brought me here from Fengdu, I also fell in love with this place, but at that time your grandfather was already living there, so I bought the room next door."

Chen Yun suddenly remembered that there was indeed a broken statue of Nuwa in the side utility room.

However, my grandfather was originally a researcher of folk customs, and there were a lot of miscellaneous things in the house, so he didn't care about it at the time.

Earn merit?

He is now in need of a lot of spiritual power to cure cancer, and if it works, that is indeed the way.

……

After the meal, Li Zhaoliang and Feng Bugui sent Chen Yun back to the yard, but Li Zhaoliang didn't leave right away, they stood in the shadow of the wall.

Li Zhaoliang smoked a cigarette, he sighed: "Xiao Feng, you really don't plan to enter the special investigation bureau in the future, and continue to investigate your parents' affairs?"

Feng Bugui's expression was blurred by the smoke: "It's impossible for them to allow me to go in, and it's impossible for Grandpa to allow me to mention the events of the past."

Li Zhaoliang plucked his hair irritably, and cursed "fuck" in a low voice.

"Forget it, your current job is quite good, the salary is higher than in the Special Investigation Bureau, and it's also safe... It's a pity for your talent."

Speaking of his current job, Feng Bugui wanted to cry without tears: "Don't mention it, Brother Li, the job safety of programmers is also average. Two colleagues died suddenly, and I was the one who saved them..."

Li Zhao had a second thought: "What about the kid who looks like a celebrity? He doesn't have a job now, should we think about it?"

The corner of Feng Bugui's mouth twitched, thinking that this is not equivalent to a gangster re-employing a policeman, and the salary is so low and the discipline requirements are strict, can Chen Yun be happy?

He perfunctorily said, "Hehehe, okay, I'll ask for you."

Li Zhaoliang also recalled it, and laughed at himself: "That's right, he looks like a wild cat, I guess he can't stand the work of this family."

Feng Budui asked curiously: "Brother Li, you are still short of manpower recently? Didn't you say that Chang'an has been particularly safe recently?"

A trace of solemnity flashed in Li Zhaoliang's eyes, and he thought to himself, I'm afraid that the wind is calm but the waves are not necessarily calm, the water in this city is too deep.

He pressed Feng Misui on the head: "Don't ask so many confidential things if you don't enter the Special Investigation Bureau. Go back and say hello to Old Man Feng for me."

……

In the sundry room of the Chen family, Chen Yun lifted a huge cloth, and the sky was full of dust. In an instant, a statue of a goddess with delicate shape and gentle expression appeared in front of him.

Although the paint has been mottled due to the devastation, the compassion and divinity is still intact under the setting sun that shines through the window sills.

At that moment, in a trance, Chen Yun seemed to feel that the statue of Nuwa was watching him tenderly from a distant time and space.

However, he quickly came back to his senses and looked suspiciously, the eyes of Nuwa's statue were clearly just a pair of empty stone eyes.

Perhaps it was just because the expression of the sculpture was so vivid that he had an illusion.

However, this Nuwa Temple is a bit strange.

Chen Yun went through all of Grandpa's notes, so he knew a lot about Nuwa's folklore.

First of all, statues of Nuwa are rare and not a common type of statues that can be worshipped.

Secondly, ordinary statues of Nuwa are usually either mending the sky or making clay figurines, using the allusions of Nuwa mending the sky and Nuwa making man.

But this statue of Nuwa is in the shape of holding the sky with both hands and being entangled by a dragon.

The dragon generally refers to Fuxi. Is it to show the harmony of yin and yang represented by Fuxi and Nuwa?

Hey, there are very few people who still have religious beliefs, and even fewer worship Nuwa. How can he attract customers to worship?

Chen Yun remembered that there was an ancient soul from a thousand years ago next to him, and asked hopelessly: "Can you think of anything?"

However, the ancient soul was uncharacteristically silent.

Chen Yun looked at it suspiciously: "Su Dong?"

Although this ghost is usually very annoying, since he shared his feelings with Chen Yun, as long as Chen Yun asks a serious question in a good voice, it will not fail to answer.

Chen Yun reached out to touch its sleeve, but Su Dong gave way, and said sullenly, "There seems to be something wrong with the soul."

Chen Yun: "??"

He was shocked, the souls of the two were connected, if they were going to die, they would die together.

Chen Yun quickly asked: "What happened? When did it start?"

Su Dong frowned: "During eating, my body started to heat up, and I felt a burning sensation."

Chen Yun: "Then why didn't you say it when you were eating?"

Su Dong said seriously: "You don't talk about food."

Chen Yun, who didn't always eat on time, was very speechless at this strange insistence: "Where is the fever, can you describe it more clearly?"

Su Dong frowned, stretched out two fingers, from the throat to the bottom of the chest.

Chen Yun was silent for a moment, and asked, "Is it possible... are you so hot?"

Although it is known that the two of them will have a sympathetic feeling after contact, he always thought it was just passing on memory and spiritual power. Now Chen Yun has a new guess. Could it be that his sense of taste will also be passed on to Su Dong?

Chen Yun: "You never eat spicy food?"

Su Dong suddenly became a little unhappy, flicked his sleeves, turned his back, and said sharply: "The five colors make people blind, the five sounds make people deaf, and the five tastes make people happy. People who practice Taoism should have a light diet. Pursue. You are not allowed to eat it in the future."

What's the situation?

It's just unreasonable to the point of childishness.

Chen Yun suddenly thought of something: "Do you feel dizzy? Still a little floating?"

Su Dong: "I've been floating."

While Chen Yun was speechless, she felt that she had guessed the truth: "What about the dizziness?"

Su Dong was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "It seems, a little bit."

Chen Yun suddenly found it funny, but couldn't believe it——

He just drank a can of beer, and he didn't feel anything, but got drunk with this thousand-year-old soul?

Chen Yun said: "Forget it, it counts as me getting you drunk, I don't care about drunks. I'll take some hangover medicine later and see if it can help you sober up."

Su Dong wondered, "I'm drunk? Impossible."

Chen Yun said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, you are not drunk."

This reaction is a nail in the coffin.

I don't care about the image of Nuwa, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Chen Yun used the thread on the copper coin to lead the fluttering Su Dong back to the room to look for medicine.

While being dragged away, Su Dong continued to ask, "Is that wine?"

Chen Yun asked, "Have you never drank?"

Su Dong whispered: "You can't drink alcohol."

Chen Yun suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful.

I have never eaten spicy food in my life, and I have never been drunk in my life. What is the meaning of this life?

Even according to daily observations, not only does it "eat without talking", it doesn't like to talk to others at all, and it is somewhat autistic. It seems that the rules of the teacher are very strict.

His soul was imprisoned for 1000 years, and was exploited by the Gu family until he lost all memory, and no one came to save it. It seems that the master didn't treat it very well.

It doesn't remember anyone, not even who it is.

However, Su Dong's next sentence made Chen Yun immediately dispel the little bit of sympathy that had just arisen.

Su Dong stepped in front of him and looked down at him condescendingly, with a frosty aura on his body, if the black eyes were not erratic with drunkenness, it could be said to be very imposing.

Su Dong coldly ordered: "You are not allowed to drink alcohol or eat spicy food in the future, or I will kill you."

Chen Yun choked up.Xin Dao, let's break up the team quickly and send them away quickly.Only my grandma can take care of my grandfather. Are you my wife and you still want to take care of me?

Chen Yun walked around it, bared his teeth at it, and said stubbornly: "I'll eat it, I'll drink it. If you kill me, I'll seal it up. Burn the old godmother to me and put it in front of the grave. I'll eat it with my soul! Because My pleasure!"

Su Dong: "..."

Chen Yun returned to the room, swallowed the anti-alcoholic medicine angrily, and drank a glass of water.

Su Dong was sitting by the window sill, and suddenly asked, "Is "happy" the emotion you feel when you eat? "

Chen Yun: "?"

Chen Yun frowned: "What emotion?"

Not only taste and feel, this ghost can also feel his emotions?

Chen Yun suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Over the years, due to the needs of his profession, he was used to restraining his emotions, hiding a part, revealing a part, and performing a part.

Being perceived by others is more uncomfortable for him than being seen lightly, the sense of intrusion is too strong.

However, after being drunk, Su Dong became more talkative than usual: "When that person said "Congratulations on your alchemy", when he clinked glasses, when the boss put five bottles on the table..."

Su Dong compared his chest: "Your chest will be hot. It's the same as when you find yourself forming an alchemy. It's obviously not an alchemy, it's not because your cultivation has progressed, it's not because you have made a formation. Why?"

Chen Yun put the water glass back on the table, and his toes had already started digging at the ground: "I'm not a magic conch, don't ask me!"

Su Dong showed a strange expression: "You are also very emotional now. What are you thinking? I have never experienced it."

Chen Yun took a deep breath.

He can't make it through this day, let this drunkard wake up from the bar, God, or come and save him!

At this time, Su Dong suddenly said: "Someone is here."

Chen Yun was startled.He has been unlucky for 20 years, and this time someone really came when he called God. Did he really start to change his luck?

Unexpectedly, a malicious voice came from outside the door: "'Jade Face Fox', you are indeed here. "

The author says:

Gu, whose name is Su Dong: A man can not be drunk, but he can't be drunk, otherwise how can he ask for a wife? (no.