[Old Nine Gates] This life is leisurely

Zhang Qishan was not as impatient as Qi Tiezui, his brows raised, and then slowly calmed down again, pointing to Adjutant Zhang and asked: "Adjutant, you and the butler will take the young lady to report and send it to the school. Adjutant, you should hurry up." Hurry back, we'll wait for you in the house."

"Yes, Master Buddha." Before Wen Yu could react, Adjutant Zhang grabbed Wen Yu and walked into the car parked at the door.The butler hurriedly carried the utensils he had prepared early in the morning from the house, and followed.

Adjutant Zhang grabbed my arm! ! !Wen Yu's brain froze, and she didn't realize it until she was in the car.

"Miss, the situation was critical just now, so I offended you." After getting into the car, Adjutant Zhang let go of Wen Yu's hand and apologized.

It turned out to be like this, I really thought too much.No, no, maybe Adjutant Zhang was too embarrassed to speak out and found an excuse.Although there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, Wen Yu's face only slightly intersected with Adjutant Zhang's eyes, and said calmly: "No problem."

"Thank you, Miss, for your understanding." Adjutant Zhang said gratefully with a relaxed brow.

"Are you and Lord Buddha going to the tomb?" Although Wen Yu was curious about why Zhang Qishan didn't let her in, she also knew that Adjutant Zhang was loyal to Zhang Qishan, and she couldn't ask what Zhang Qishan didn't let him talk about.So I changed to a question that could be asked.

"Yes." Adjutant Zhang replied calmly, since the lady already knew that they were going to the grave, he simply didn't hide it anymore.However, he glanced at Wen Yu, as if he was worried that Wen Yu would follow along with him willfully.

"I won't follow, don't worry." Wen Yu naturally did not miss Adjutant Zhang's expression, and said, "I will only drag you down, after all, the mine is very dangerous."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Adjutant Zhang and looked out of the car window.Outside, it was bustling with pedestrians and hawkers intertwined into a prosperous scene.Who knows, in the near future, this country will be attacked by artillery fire.A series of human tragedies are staged, wives and children are separated, country and family hate, red blood is splattered in every corner of the land, there are enemies, and there are people of our own.

Although the mine that Zhang Qishan and the others went down was very dangerous, Wen Yu was not worried.Although she has never read "Tomb Raider Notes", she knows from her roommate's Amway that the second master will live to be seventy and eighty, Zhang Qishan is still alive until Jianguo, and the eighth master has not married his wife yet, so he will not die, or else he will rob the tomb How the plot unfolds.

However, Adjutant Zhang was not mentioned.Wen Yu's body trembled slightly, staring at Adjutant Zhang who was sitting in the co-pilot.Mandao couldn't say anything, if Adjutant Zhang was interested in her, would her refusal distract him?Even if it is only a one in ten thousand possibility, Wen Yu dare not bet.Her attitude is not out of love, but as a family member's care.Forget it, let's talk about it when he comes back safely.

"Miss, Changsha University is here, so let's say goodbye." After sending Wen Yu to the door, Adjutant Zhang gave Wen Yu a military salute, turned around and planned to leave.

"Wait." Hearing Wen Yu's cry, Adjutant Zhang stopped in his tracks, turned around and looked at Wen Yu puzzled, "Miss, what else is there?"

The sun was just right at this time, and the leaves of the sycamore trees on both sides of the road were falling, like a rain that only belonged to autumn.

At the time of parting, Wen Yu's eyes were involuntarily moist, his eyes passed over Adjutant Zhang, and he choked up and said, "Take care, mine." As if covering something, he added: "There is also Buddha and the others."

Adjutant Zhang blinked, just staring at Wen Yu, and suddenly remembered a poem, Xin Qiji's "The Case of Green Jade".

Dongfeng night flowers and thousands of trees.

It blows down and the stars are like rain.

BMW engraves the car and the road is full of fragrance.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

Moer snow willow golden strands.

The smile was filled with fragrance.

People look for him thousands of Baidu.

Suddenly looking back, the person was there, dimly lit.

In this situation, Zhang Rishan felt that this poem was very appropriate.He felt that his mood at the moment was "the crowd looked for him thousands of times. Looking back at dusk, the man was still there, and the lights were dimmed."

The heart in his chest was beating fast, he seemed to be. . .In love with Miss. (Buddha: I said that my matchmaking cannot be ineffective. *^_^*)

"Thank you." Adjutant Zhang paused, raised his face, and smiled slowly, "I hope I can hear the good news about Miss's enrollment when I come back." Then he walked with firm steps without looking back. up.

When I come back, miss, I will ask Buddha to allow me to pursue you.

"Miss, it's time to enter." Seeing that Wen Yu was still in a daze, the housekeeper tugged on Wen Yu's sleeve.

Wen Yu just woke up like a dream. Just now, Adjutant Zhang seemed to be smiling. It was different from the ordinary smile he saw before, but a kind of joy emanating from the bottom of his heart. It was so dazzling that it made Adjutant Zhang's appearance shine up.

Wait, I was stunned by the adjutant, I was stunned by the masculinity.I can't blame me for this. Although Adjutant Zhang is usually not serious, he often maintains a serious expression. Who knew that he smiled so beautifully this time.The melting of the iceberg is indeed a stunning sight in the world.

But Wen Yu knew in his heart that he was only admiring Adjutant Zhang's flesh and skin, and he didn't have any thoughts of being charming.Although she likes beauties, she doesn't pay much attention to the appearance. What can really impress a person is the divergent temperament of the gestures and gestures of a person.

It was evening when Wen Yu walked out of the test room. Although she was not [-]% sure about this test, she was [-]% sure.

As soon as Wen Yu came out, the housekeeper went up to meet him. Seeing Wen Yu's calm and calm appearance, he felt relieved and asked carefully, "Miss, how do you feel about this exam?"

"Uncle Zhang, it should be good." Wen Yu returned briskly, the curve of the corner of his mouth was uneven no matter how hard he stroked it, and he exuded a pleasant atmosphere, obviously in a good mood.

The housekeeper's heart finally fell safely, "Miss, let's get in the car."

"En." Wen Yu replied, striding towards the car parked outside the school.

The car drove slowly on the road, unhurriedly, shaking people drowsily.

Wen Yu didn't pay attention at first, but after a while, he realized that this road was not the way he came here, to be precise, it was not the way to Zhang Qishan's mansion.Although she often lives in the mansion, she knows all the roads in Changsha city by heart. There are many ways to go to Zhang's mansion, but this direction will definitely not reach Zhang's mansion.

"Uncle Zhang, what's going on here, aren't we going back to Zhang's mansion?" Wen Yu hesitated, and his tone was fairly steady, but after careful study, he could still hear a sense of unease.

The author has something to say: The adjutant has fallen, but it is a pity that he is going to rob the tomb.

This was the result of Buddha's efforts to create conditions for the two of them, and the degree of goodwill suddenly exploded.

Thank you Xiaoya for the two mines, but Xiaoya, you guessed wrong, you didn’t see the second master

Guess where Wen Yu is going next? *^_^*(*^ω^*)

Let's see who can guess Shizhi's mind. (^з^)(≧▽≦)

If you guessed right, I wouldn't say that I'm going to post a special episode, but it's Mingmei's.

The fortune teller is the author's

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This chapter was originally posted on 8.6, but the author accidentally clicked it out. qaq

The manuscript box is exhausted, don't hit me if there is no update tomorrow.

☆, Qi Tiezui's side story has nothing to do with the text.

This episode has nothing to do with the main text, it is purely the product of the author's obsession with Mingmei, please automatically substitute Mingmei's face when eating.

But it has nothing to do with real actors, because I love Baye in the TV series.

The following text:

After many, many years, Wen Yuziran returned to Changsha City alone, went to Qi Baye's Xiaoxiangtang, and met the fortune teller again.

Qi Tiezui wore soft-soled cloth shoes, changed into the fortune-telling outfit that was said to have been passed down from the Qi family's great-grandfather, and huddled and slipped out quietly.He made a fortune for himself today, and the divination showed that it was not suitable to stay at home, and there must be some enemy who wanted to beg him.

Sure enough, before he went out, he bumped into someone he didn't want to see at all, Wen Yu.

"Grandma, why did you go back to Changsha?" Qi Baye clenched his fists, showing his cute little canine teeth, and said with an apologetic smile.

"I haven't seen Ba Ye for a long time, and I miss you so much, so I came back to take a look at you." Wen Yu's face was a little thinner, having experienced the vicissitudes of life, but her eyes still held a faint and serene air.

"Then go to my little incense hall and sit down." Qi Baye said politely with his big round eyes open.I actually don't want to invite you in at all, so just reject me.Why did Wen Yu come back this time in a weird way, Qi Baye thought uncomfortably.

"Then I'll have to thank Ba Ye." Seeing that Qi Ba Ye was so kind, Wen Yu couldn't refuse.She wouldn't say that it was actually because Ba Ye's little expression was so cute, she deliberately teased him!

Ba Ye's big round eyes narrowed into a slit just now, he dared not speak out, no matter how he looked at him, he felt wronged.Who told him that he owed this girl his life? Since he owed this girl his life, he couldn't do anything with this girl with confidence, and was crushed to death by her.

"Miss Wen, you are really right to come here." Qi Tiezui smiled flatteringly, "Other people who come to my place have to buy something, so I will count it for him, because we are so familiar , I will do a fortune telling for you for free."

Maybe Qi Tiezui didn't feel it himself, but from Wen Yu's point of view, Qi Laoba seemed to have a little fox's tail growing out of his back, and it rose up to the sky in shock.

"Then you do the math." Wen Yu's eyes flickered, he picked up the teapot on the table, and poured himself a bowl of cool water.

Qi Tiezui deduced the hexagram, looked at Wen Yu in surprise, "Wen Yu, your hexagram image." Then he paused deliberately, as if to attract Wen Yu to take the bait, but Wen Yu ignored his little trick .

Qi Tiezui pursed his lips, this Miss Wen was worthy of being Buddha's younger sister, she even had the same expression, not funny at all.

"Recently, you have a peach blossom coming to your door, and it's a destined marriage. Remember to wrap a big red envelope for me, the matchmaker, when you visit the hall."

"Really?" Wen Yu scrutinized Qi Tiezui from head to bottom with suspicious eyes, and there was no shy expression of ordinary girls at all.

"My fortune-telling by Qi Tiezui might tell me when." Baye Qi hugged his little paw, turned his back angrily, and didn't want to pay attention to the bastard Wen Yu.

"Then do you figure out where the destined person is? I'll believe you." Seeing that Qi Laoba was really upset, Wen Yu quickly comforted him, no wonder some people in the previous life liked to tease cats, it was really interesting, Wen Yu Yu narrowed his eyes secretly thinking.

"Hungry, let me do the math." Qi Tiezui pinched his fingers and kept pointing back and forth. Wen Yu's eyes followed Qi Tiezui's hands closely, feeling that these hands were almost like his master, so cute Resistant.

(Shizhi: Please pay attention to your accent!

Wen Yu: It's all you, [woo woo] Where can I be such an idiot, and the target is that dead fortune-teller Qi Baye.

Qi Baye: Why are you wronged? I am pitiful. That bastard author gave me the script of the heroine.Didn't you realize that you are the hero's script!Or we change.

Wen Yu: No!I'm happy to see you aggrieved. )

"Yes." Qi Baye's eyes lit up excitedly, "It's just south of you."

"Fortune teller, I actually know who my true son is, but I dare not say it." Wen Yu said lightly.

Are you showing that you have someone in your heart?I, Qi Laoba, have never seen someone with a paralyzed face talking about the person he has a crush on, without even changing his tone.Of course he was just cursing in his heart, who told him that he owed this aunt, if he didn't pay it back in this life, he would be haunted by this aunt in the next life.

"Who is it? If I, Qi Tiezui, go up the mountain of swords, I'll help you if I go down into the sea of ​​fire. We are a life-long friendship." Qi Baye patted his chest, as if he wanted a hero to die.This is necessary, if any hero accepts this little ancestor, he, Qi Laoba, would like to thank his ancestor for eighteen generations.

In fact, it is almost to the extent of being a hero, Wen Yu thought silently, "It's not as serious as you said, it's very simple for you."

"Then Qi Laoba, I can't just stand by and watch." Qi Tiezui pulled up Wen Yu's sleeve, as if he was going to go out, "Who is that person, you and I will go find him."

"Didn't you figure it out?" Wen Yu couldn't help laughing seeing his amused appearance, "My south is you, isn't it?"

"Me." Qi Tiezui stared blankly at Wen Yu, as if struck by lightning. It turned out that the hero was myself.

Dazed for a while, he quickly waved his hands, like a frightened little hamster, with a mournful face, "Miss Wen, I, Qi Laoba, is a poor fortune-teller. I don't care what I want. How could you fall in love with me?"

Turning his eyes, the person who could hang the oil pot on his mouth just now smiled brightly, "Why don't you consider the second master, the second master is not only good-looking, but also has a great career. If it doesn't work, the ninth master will also Okay!"

Wen Yu tightly held the hand of Ba Ye Qi who was trying to break free, and said with a smile in his eyes: "The hole I dug, the sin I did, I have to fill him up when I cry. And..."

Wen Yu grabbed Ba Ye's hand and gave a gentleman's salute, "Ba Ye is talented, so don't be too modest."

(Hahaha, I have been wanting to say the words of the Buddha for a long time, and I can finally say it. The hole I dug, the sin I did, has been completed.)

"We are not suitable." Qi Tiezui blushed strangely, hurriedly withdrew his hand, turned around, and said.

"But you accepted my token of love, which my mother said would be given to my daughter-in-law in the future." Wen Yu drooped her face, as if she was about to cry in a second.

"Asshole, when did I accept your token of love?" Qi Tiezui was angrily, turned around and glared at Wen Yu with puffed-up face.

"It's the jade bracelet that was stained with your blood. That jade bracelet represents me. Whoever puts blood on it will marry me." Wen Yu said nonsense seriously.

"Really? That's fine." Qi Tiezui saw Wen Yu crying just now, and his heart softened. Now that things have come to this, he can only accept his fate.In fact, Wen Yu is still very good-looking, and she is not wronged, and her fate is just suitable for a fortune-teller like me, Qi Tie covered her mouth and secretly laughed.

The author has something to say: the pits he dug and the sins he committed will be filled even if he is exhausted.

Obviously only wanted to write a few hundred words, but accidentally wrote two thousand words.Am I a chatterbox?

Originally I wanted to write [-], but someone told me not to add obscene beauty to the romance, the author worked hard to restrain the prehistoric power in my body.

As a result, the heroine was written aggressively by me,

Obviously I originally wanted to write about the cute daily life of the two little cuties.

But I can't make the heroine mutate, it's my best effort to turn occ into a moron.

This is a side story posted in return for Xiaoya's classmate guessing the following plot, and my brain cells are about to die.

It has nothing to do with the text, and has no responsibility.

Say important things three times

The male protagonist is not the eighth master, the male protagonist is not the eighth master, the male protagonist is not the eighth master.

Although the author really wants Ba Ye to be the hero.