When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

"Why are you asking this?"

"Hey." Ji Yan approached Ji Chen, "Do you know what the gift he gave yesterday?"

Ji Chen glanced at him: "Peace Talisman?"

"Correct!"

The man knocked on the table with his hand, "That's a peace talisman! How can ordinary people give it away." After speaking, he lowered his voice, as if afraid of being heard by others, "He, he has something to do with that master?"

Ji Chen's eyebrows twitched, which master?

Hearing what his cousin meant, it seemed that he knew the talisman that Fu Yu sent out.

But Fu Yu had never been to the imperial capital, and it had been so many years since his master passed away.

Thinking about it, I have seen the exact same talisman in the imperial capital, and it is very likely that it came from Fu Yu's senior brother.

He said quietly, "Which master are you talking about?"

"I don't know, anyway, people who know how to do it are called masters, and the peace talisman he drew is exactly the same as the one given by your friend.

Hey, the gift from your friend is real, isn't it really useful? "

Ji Chen originally intended to let his family know Fu Yu's identity, so as not to let him be underestimated.

At this time, he also followed his words and said: "Of course it is useful. He is the master of S City. He helped me solve the problem when I was stalked by a female ghost."

After speaking, he handed the other party a meaningful look.

Ji Yan originally thought that his cousin, a friend, had a lot of background, maybe he knew the master, or had a channel to get the talisman.

It never occurred to him that the thing was painted by himself.

"He? So young?"

Don't blame him for losing his composure. Anyone who dares to call a master in front of everyone at this time is not middle-aged.

It's hard to imagine such a young guy has any real skills.

"What's wrong with being young? You look down on me?"

Ji Chen threw the knife over with a single glance, making Ji Yan feel terrified.

Shaking his head hastily: "No, no, I don't mean that."

Even if he is not a master, he can't look down on him for giving such a precious thing.

"I just want to ask if he has any extras, I can buy them with money."

There was only one, and he didn't dare to carry it with him.

If there is really a surplus, then the future safety will be guaranteed.

Hearing him talk about this, Ji Chen thought of Fu Yu's expression when he heard the news.

There was a natural smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm not sure, but how much do you want to pay for it?"

"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand is okay? I'll buy ten!"

One hundred thousand.

Ji Chen smiled even more. As far as he knew, peace talismans usually only sell for [-] yuan.

"Wait for me to ask for you."

After getting the letter of approval, Ji Yan was overjoyed, bought ten tickets for 100 million, and made a profit.

It happened that Aunt Chen came out early with her breakfast, and it happened that someone got stuck in the restaurant.

The conversation between the two was interrupted, and Ji Ansui was completely ignored by the two of them.

He couldn't help but tugged on Ji Chen's trousers.

"Uncle!"

Ji Shen lowered his head.

Ji Ansui was still young, with a round face, big and bright eyes, and a small mouth with glittering dots, which were light pink.

Unexpectedly, it was somewhat close to Fu Yu's lip color.

"Uncle, why isn't the beautiful uncle coming down?"

"Why, you have something to do with him?"

These father and son duo are really interesting.

When he was asked this way, Ji Ansui suddenly looked a little shy, with his little hands crossed in front of him, a little coy.

"An'an has something to do with him."

Ji Chen bent down and picked him up and put him on his lap.

"Come on, An'an, tell my uncle first, what can you do with him?"

"I can't say it." The little boy shook his head seriously, "I can only say this to the pretty uncle."

Ji Chen picked up a small pancake from the table, it seemed that Aunt Chen specially made it for him.

Putting something in front of his mouth, he said seductively, "You can't even talk about An An's favorite uncle?"

Ji Ansui opened his mouth to bite on the pancake, and muttered: "Don't shrink, don't shrink."

Ji Yan looked at them with a smile: "Xiao Shen, this is because you are being passionate. Our An'an's favorite is not you now, is it?"

The last sentence was about Ji Ansui.

Ji Ansui nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, An An likes the beautiful uncle the most now, and An An will make the beautiful uncle his wife in the future."

Swallowing what was in his mouth, he leaned forward to take another bite of Ji Chen's hand.

But this time it was empty.

Seeing that the hand holding the pancake turned and the food was delivered to other mouths, he froze.

Staring blankly, Ji Chen looked at him, "Don't even think about it."

As soon as he spoke, he raised his hand and moved his legs, and put him down.

Before Ji Ansui could react, he stood on the ground.

He looked up at his uncle, looked at his chewing mouth, and when he curled his mouth, tears filled his eyes.

After taking two steps towards Ji Yan, he turned around and saw Mr. Ji coming in again.

Couldn't help it, and burst into tears.

No one knew whether he was for the phrase "don't even think about it" or for Xiaobing.

As soon as Mr. Ji entered the restaurant, he didn't see anything clearly, when he saw a small cannonball rushing towards him, he was almost thrown to the ground and took a step back.

After seeing it clearly, the little man on his leg has already started dropping golden beans.

"Oh, what's wrong with An'an? Who bullied you? Tell grandpa, grandpa will beat him for you. "

No one spoke in the restaurant, just sat there laughing.

The culprit was sitting there, taking one bite after another of the small cakes exclusive to Ji Ansui's children.

"It's Uncle, Uncle, Uncle, bullying, bullying An An."

Old man Ji took him by the hand and brought him to the dining table, holding him on his lap in the same posture as Ji Chen.

"Then An'an told Grandpa, why did my uncle bully you?"

Ji Yan was funny and wanted to take him from the old man's arms.

"Grandpa, don't pay attention to him, it's because Xiao Chen ate the pancakes, and I'm not happy."

Ji Ansui twisted his body and pointed his ass at his own father.

"That's not it!" He sobbed twice, his voice choked up, "It's my uncle, my uncle won't let me marry a wife."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone laughed more happily, even Mr. Ji couldn't help laughing.

He also teased him: "Our An An wants to marry a wife at such a young age? Tell Grandpa, which little girl do you like?"

"He seems to have paid for it." Ji Chen interjected.

Mr. Ji didn't expect this kind of situation at all. He looked at his grandson, and then at the villain with gold beans on his face.

I couldn't laugh or cry, and simply changed the subject: "You are less than, why didn't you see him?"

"He has something to attend to, and he won't be in time for breakfast."

Sitting opposite Ji Chen, Li Xun was embarrassed to look up at Ji Chen, but when he mentioned Fu Yu, he couldn't help muttering.

Mr. Ji heard it and ignored her at all.

He can't say much about the relatives of his daughter-in-law's family. Anyway, he just stays for two days.

Then he asked Ji Chen: "Are you busy? Would you like your Auntie Chen to send you a breakfast?"