House Management Chapter 837: Wu Wu (ninth more)


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Zhang Yu is very curious about who the white-robed Taoist priest is. I still remember when I went to the Wangji Shoucai Store for the first time, the Taoist priest was in the main hall, and the Taoist priest was in the back hall.

After moving over, the Taoist ancestor was in the front, but the female Taoist remained in the side hall behind. Except for Sun Zhaoyi and other people who gave her incense, they didn't accept the incense in the front at all.

Now that Sun Zhaoyi said so, it was not convenient for Zhang Yu to ask Sun Zhaoyi in front of other people. He braced himself and stood up. Xia Yuechan hurriedly helped, while Ouyang Yanyan was on the other side, and his mother and daughter supported him alone.

The two women look exactly the same, the only difference is that one is wearing a normal dress and the other.

The two of them helped Zhang Yu into the side hall and sat down on the futon together.

The two women looked at Zhang Yu, and Zhang Yu looked up at the female Taoist priest on the divine case.

This female Taoist priest is solemn and solemn, with white clothes and white hair. Looking closely, there is still a sense of sadness in the free and easy way.

The candlelight in the hall was shining, and it was very safe.

Sun Zhaoyi asked him to come here to look for hints, but after watching for a long time, Zhang Yu didn't see the clue.

He slowly closed his eyes and felt it with his heart. For some reason, he suddenly felt very comfortable, and the pain in his body disappeared at this moment.

Gradually, Zhang Yu saw the woman on the divine case move. She wins the snow in white, fluttering freely, as if she is dancing lightly.

The soft tune sounded unconsciously, such familiarity, isn't it my own song for rain? The woman danced with a clear posture, as if rain and dew were dripping on Zhang Yu's body, alleviating his fatigue.

It didn't take long for the woman to stop moving. With his eyes closed, Zhang Yu was completely dark in front of him.

"I get it!"

Zhang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the idol in front of him.

"Wu Wu! It's Wu Wu!"

Zhang Yu followed Xia Yuechan and said excitedly: "Yuechan, I rely on you this time!"

"Rely on me..." Xia Yuechan was taken aback.

"Remember the last time I played a tune, did you dance?" Zhang Yu said earnestly.

"Remember!" Xia Yuechan suddenly nodded and said: "Zhang Yu, I know! You play the tune now and I dance!"

Ouyang Yanyan was confused and didn't understand the meaning of the two, she asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Xia Yuechan said immediately: "Mom, you go out to rest, Zhang Yu and I have figured out a way. It will definitely rain!"

"Did you two make it?" Ouyang Yanyan said worriedly.

"Don't worry. Zhang Yu and I have succeeded. Go out. We will definitely be able to ask for rain." Xia Yuechan said confidently.

"That, that's good..." Ouyang Yanyan nodded.

She stood up, looked at her daughter, and then at Zhang Yu. She wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, and went straight out.

She closed the door of the hall, and inside the hall, Zhang Yu and Xia Yuechan were left at this moment.

Xia Yuechan stood up and looked at her clothes. She usually likes to wear skirts, because she can only wear white tight jeans and a white long-sleeved t-shirt this time. On the feet is a pair of travel shoes.

This outfit is really not suitable for dancing, but now, it seems there is no way.

Zhang Yu also knew that time was pressing and could not be delayed. He sat cross-legged, playing in his mouth.

The melodious melody sounded, turning to listen.

Xia Yuechan was thinking about Zhang Yu's playing and dancing in front of this man more than once when she was alone.

She has never danced on stage since she finished that dance for Zhang Yu on the Gold Coast that day. Perhaps she waited for that day.

Along with the melody, her steps began to move, her posture swayed gently, and every step and every twist was just right.

She used to dance in long skirts, and her dancing posture and figure were as graceful as a fairy in the moon palace. But now, tight-fitting jeans make her figure look relaxed and charming, and her hair is fluttering, full of charming temptation under the candlelight.

When the distance is close, she is beautiful and unparalleled; when the distance is far away, she is dim and pleasant, with a curvy grace.

Gradually, Xia Yuechan's eyes suddenly changed, and she was no longer in the side hall of the Taoist temple, as if she had come to a wonderland of birds and flowers.

A drop of rain falls like a pearl, making everything in front of you like smoke, fog, and dust. And the clothes on his body were no longer the white jeans and white T-shirts, but replaced with white skirts, neon clothes, and beaded shawls.

Soon she found that among the flowers, there was a man sitting, the man she was thinking about. This man is like an old monk entering Ding, wearing a white robe, just closing the curtain and meditating.

Xia Yuechan wandered around and drifted slowly towards the man. She came to the man and fluttered, hoping that the man was looking at her.

Her body keeps swimming in front of and behind the man, as if tirelessly, the pearl-like raindrops on the two of them, like a spring breeze.

I don’t know how long it took, she finally got tired, her jade arms wrapped Zhang Yu’s neck, and said softly: "I’m tired...can you hug me?" /

Zhang Yu has been playing, and has been admiring Xia Yuechan's dance, he is a little silly.

Like Xia Yuechan, unconsciously, he also felt that he was no longer in the side hall of Taoist temple, but came to the unparalleled landscape.

The mountains and rivers are very wonderful, and the graceful woman in front of me is even more fascinating.

When Xia Yuechan wrapped his arms around his neck and said that sentence, Zhang Yu subconsciously hugged her and embraced the woman in his arms.

Between the heaven and the earth, the two of them are hidden, indulging in the landscape, perfect combination, heroic beauty.

At this moment, Xia Yuechan was already unable to control herself and her emotions in her heart. She took the initiative to put her lips together and kissed the man's mouth.

Zhang Yu has long been obsessed with her dancing, and her cherry-like vermilion lips are even more magical, which makes you feel embarrassed. This kiss is like the sky and the earth are cracking, like the sea is dry.

In the command vehicle outside Guangming Town.

District Mayor Tang, Wen Qiong, Fu Senbo and other district leaders were sitting in the car.

They watched the rain outside, the rain pattered, and after a while, it stopped suddenly.

Wen Qiong was taken aback when the rain stopped. Didn't Zhang Yu say that he would go down until noon tomorrow? Why did he stop so soon?

Fu Senbo was overjoyed when the rain stopped, but he deliberately said peacefully: "The rain has stopped now. It seems that the weather forecast is correct...It is estimated that it just passed. After a rain cloud, it’s gone now."

Wen Qiong didn't say anything, she was just secretly anxious, not knowing what Zhang Yu did.

She wanted to call Zhang Yu, but she hesitated for a while or gave up. I don't know what Zhang Yu is doing, but he doesn't distinguish his god.

When Fu Senbo saw Wen Qiong not speaking, he immediately said: "If it will rain or not, I don't think it has much to do with tomorrow's treatment. Anyway, I have already notified that I will go to Wudang Taoist Temple in the afternoon."

District Mayor Tang nodded and said, "That's right. Now I have notified all hospitals and medical centers. I will go to Taoist temple tomorrow afternoon. It depends on how Zhang Yu's TCM doctor is."

But not long after this was said, there was suddenly raindrops in the sky.


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