Wife Please Be Obedient Chapter 281: : Liuxian

Fortune-telling, if you ask "you count what I am thinking now" and "you count what I am doing next", it is purely to find fault, because it is like a medical examination in a hospital, which can only be checked if you are sick. Come out, nothing can be counted as nothing.

Besides, don't understand this stuff anyway.

The two stared at each other for a moment, why not curl their lips, "It's not counted."

"Why can't I do it?" Qin Guanglin quit, stretched out his hand and called: "Quickly tell me the calculation, does it depend on palmistry?"

"...You will go to work tomorrow, you can paint, and you can talk to colleagues."

Why don't you turn around and go out to cook, "Is it still worth it?"

"..."

Qin Guanglin scratched his chin and had nothing to refute for a while.

Is there really a fairy in the world?

It happened to be met by him?

This stuff... **** it.

He sighed and lay down on the bed, his head in a mess.

Anyway, I saved a family of three. It's all the same as a living Bodhisattva... It's a good thing.

But if he doesn't figure it out, he has to be stubborn in his heart. Whatever it looks like, he doesn't intend to tell the truth.

Tsk...Is this person who is ruining every day, a god?

Lost!

She bought a duck paw in advance before coming back that night... But the problem came again, why didn't she figure out that she would wake up, and then secretly saw her calling?

Qin Guanglin looked at the ceiling blankly, trying to figure out what happened these days.

Why don't you come over and take a look at the meal, he is still lying on the bed like a dried fish.

"What did you eat out?"

"Hot pot."

"Have you eaten? Would you like to eat more?"

"Stop eating...you can eat it, call me again if you can't eat it." Qin Guanglin said lazily.

Why don't you bother him, sit in the living room alone and eat a small meal.

The meal is over.

She didn't leave anything to Qin Guanglin. The food was clean. When she was washing the dishes, she saw Qin Guanglin pipia swinging the pendulum and running to the bathroom to take a bath.

"Oh, what are you doing?!"

I just finished washing the dishes and returned to the bedroom, why not sit at the desk before taking out the homework pen, I was picked up by Qin Guanglin and threw it on the bed.

"What did you say?"

"..."

……

The matter is over.

Qin Guanglin resumed his appearance as a salted fish, thinking about the impact of marrying a great immortal.

It doesn't seem to have any effect, and it looks very exciting...

It's the company. Judging from her behavior and words, it seems that Chen Rui is going to ruin the company?

Or...will you be pitted in the end?

Seeing why he was sitting at the table sorting out the lesson plans, his brows gradually frowned.

"My mouth was opened, you have to listen to me carefully."

Qin Guanglin remembered his words again, and his heart jumped.

This...it's a bit scary to think about it.

"What are you thinking?" Why not ask after finishing things, standing up and stretching, seeing him in a daze.

"Nothing..."

Qin Guanglin shook his head, hesitated and said, "You said...how is my company now?"

"Huh? Isn't it that way... It would be nice if you don't work overtime."

"Oh."

"I'm so tired--"Why lazily wandering around looking for my pajamas to prepare for a bath, "I knew I wouldn't cook so many dishes for you at noon..."

"Aren't you a god?"

"What can gods do every day?"

"Uh..." Qin Guanglin really didn't know what a fairy was like, he leaned on the bedside vigorously, and gestured: "Do you know how to use spells?"

"You have a fever again?" Why not touch his forehead suspiciously, hold his clothes out with a look of disgust, and ignore him.

The more you live, the more naive.

Qin Guanglin watched her hurriedly walked to the living room. After a while, there was a sound of closing the bathroom door.

He turned over and lay down, and a question came out from the bottom of his heart.

Do gods cry too?

……

The next day.

Qin Guanglin was at the door, waiting at the door, so why not help himself to tidy up his scarf and hat, hug him and go downstairs.

Starting the car and walking halfway to the company, he suddenly turned around, and at the same time gave Chen Rui a call.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Rui's voice still has the laziness when he first woke up, and there is no polite nonsense. When I called on Monday morning, there must be something wrong.

"Take a leave of absence."

"Oh...Then I have to go to the company now, are you driving?"

"Hmm."

"Let’s do this first."

Hang up the phone with a few short sentences, and Qin Guanglin drove the car toward the highway.

From Los Angeles to Zhongnan, it takes four hours to take a long-distance bus. It took five hours to drive by myself. At more than one o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Guanglin had arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Without wasting time, he took his mobile phone and climbed to the mountain gate to look around. The place where he came out to play last time has changed for an old man. After looking for a long time, he saw the person he was looking for in another corner.

"Uncle, why did you say that I will get married in three years last time?"

Qin Guanglin's words made the uncle wearing a mandarin in front of him raise his head and glanced at him carefully, "Who are you?"

"..."

"I didn't count ten but eight of them this day... First take a look at the eight characters." The old man stretched out his hand and shook his fingers.

Qin Guanglin glanced left and right, sat on the horse in front of him, and said something, the old man took out his baby perpetual calendar again, looked it up for a while, took out a piece of paper and wrote it, then picked it up and read it. After a few glances, he cleared his throat and spoke.

"Mizuki was angry and wounded the official to make money. This character is good, it's...Huh, it's you?" The old man remembered him at this moment, and looked at him up and down for a moment. He leaned back and lifted up. Chin said: "How is it? You wrote this back, right?"

"..."

Qin Guanglin suddenly felt a little suspicious when he saw his proud look. Is this guy a fool?

"How do you see, why do you say that?"

"How can the craftsmanship of this meal..."

Qin Guanglin drew out Grandpa Zhang Mao and asked him to stop the sound. He smiled and drew him to shave off Grandpa’s collar, and said, “Hey, this is simple. But if there is love, the Ming media is getting married, and it’s hard not to get married."

"Then how do you tell that my dad left early?"

"This is another secret...Hey, this one is also simple. Look, the year-end pillars are damaging to the sky, they are not wealthy, and they are tortured..."

The old man received two hundred in a few minutes, and he shook out all his food and craftsmanship with a smile. Anyway, it is useless to learn this stuff. It is just to die.

Qin Guanglin nodded thoughtfully, as if he understood, but in fact didn't understand a word.

But if I don’t understand, I don’t understand. He speaks so succinctly. He already believes 80% in his heart. Meng can't speak so many ways.

"Do you understand?" The old man brushed his fingers on two grandpa Maos, and said cheerfully: "What else do you want to know?"

"Fortuneteller, is there a way to figure out how many moles there are on a person? Where have they been scratched?" Qin Guanglin asked.

"Impossible!"

"Then is there a way to figure out, what year, month, day, and time of other people's house, the whole family will have gas?"

"It's even more impossible!" The old man rolled his eyes, "You have to say which year there will be an accident, there will be a catastrophe, I can figure it out for you, and with a little effort, it can be accurate to spring, summer, autumn and winter.

Which month and day do you want to say, let alone the time, to the precise day, the gods will have to come—no, do you think this is too mysterious? There really is such a living god, I will kowtow to him! The kind of bang. "

"Really impossible?" Qin Guanglin looked at him suspiciously, "It's not that you can't do it, right?"

"..."

The old man is not happy, "You look for it, find out, I not only kowtow, I also give you all the money, ten times."

"Do you think I am joking?"

Qin Guanglin pointed to his face and motioned to the money in his hand, "I spent two hundred yuan to tease you?——I saw someone figure it out, the scar on my ankle..."

He said that he lifted his trouser legs to show the old man, "There are also moles on the thighs... I can’t show this to you, and someone else’s house had an accident in the middle of the night. Can you know-I saw it with my own eyes."

Looking at the money in his hand, the old man fell into deep thought, and after a long time he shook his head vigorously, "Impossible, I dare to twist my head off and bet you, you can knock as many times as you want..." He paused and lifted Seeing Qin Guanglin said, "That person...said he calculated it?"

"Yes."

"...If there is such a person as you are talking about, then..." The old man smacked his mouth, after thinking about it, there is only one explanation that makes sense, "Have you ever heard of fox yellow and white willow ash?"

"Huh? What is that?"

"Fox fairy, Huang Xian, Bai Xian, Liu Xian, Gray Xian-you have met Xianjia."

Qin Guanglin looked at him with a certain look, moved his **** forward, and pulled out a hundred more, "Explain? Isn't this still a fortune? Is it possible that there are gods?"

"Tsk...this is not the same as fortune-telling." The old man happily collected the money, looked up at the sky, looked around at the few tourists, and sat upright, pointing to his booth and said: "I play with rational numbers. I pay attention to the prosperity and decline of the five elements and restraint. Strictly speaking, it is science... Don't laugh. This is science. Every word and every word is reasonable. There is no way to be too precise. , That fairy house is different..."

The uncle curled his lips and said: "They are playing mysterious and useless, you can tell at a glance...There are many people in the northeast who do this—"

"Hey, I don't want to know this, I just want to know this fairy house, what is it?"

"Please don't say this to the fortune-teller you said... You will be miserable if you provoke others--" the old man warned in a low voice, then paused and continued: "Fox Huang Bailiu Gray is fox, weasel, hedgehog, snake, mouse... The fairy family is a nice name, it is attached to a person, it is a little bit psychic... This thing is mysterious, I haven't touched it, anyway Just stay away."

"Wait, you say, snake?" Qin Guanglin touched his chin, a little thoughtful.

"Well, it's Liuxian." The old man nodded.

For a moment of silence, Qin Guanglin regained his senses, "You...Xianjia, right? Will she get sick and take medicine? Sleeping pills?"

"?"

The old man looked confused.

"Yes, will she cry?"

"?"

The old man continued to look confused.

"Eh...Forget it, wait..." Qin Guanglin stood up and sat down, "Is this thing going away from my place?"

"Well... there is such a saying." Seeing that he finally asked a serious question, the old man replied with Qian’s face: “Usually it’s in his own home. If you run too far, there’s no way. Continue to borrow..."

"Oh~"

Qin Guanglin blinked his eyes and straightened up, feeling that he had touched the truth.

He licked his lips and looked at the old man and said: "Okay, do you have anything else to say?"

"?"

The old man continued to be puzzled, "No, is there anything else you want to ask? This is my booth, you have to ask."

"Oh, it's gone for now."

Qin Guanglin thought for a while, as if there was nothing to ask, he just stood up and clapped his hands and prepared to leave, but saw the old man looking at the paper in his hand and pondering, and said: "Wait, I really have something to say. Give it to you for a hundred dollars of face."

"Oh?"

"After ten years, you have to be careful, there is a catastrophe waiting for you."

Qin Guanglin was startled when he heard the words, then sat down again, "What's the robbery?"

"I don't know, it must be a major event. Anyway, you should pay more attention to it. It is best not to travel far, take the high-speed train or airplane... Avoid it if you can avoid it."

"Aren't you a monk? You know I'm going to have an accident, and don't tell me what it is." Qin Guanglin was unhappy, "What's the matter?"

"Everyone said that I pay attention to science, and I can't see that detail... Or ask the fairy family you know to ~ IndoMTL.com~ maybe it knows." The old man touched his chin to give him advice. "I can only see that you have something to do. If you say it's not good, maybe it's a sickness or something to perform an operation, maybe it's a fall from somewhere and a **** head...

Eh, don’t stare at me, I’m just like a doctor. I’m so sick to be honest with you. I’m boring if I keep it secret, right? If you don't want to listen, just forget it. "

Seeing that this kid is pleasing to the eye, I reminded him that he had known that he shouldn't worry about it.

He twisted his mouth and tore the paper, threw it into the cardboard box next to him, and said, "You go slowly."

"Okay, when I go back and ask the fairy family, I'll know that you are inaccurate."

Qin Guanglin stood up with his hands in pockets and prepared to go back, turned his head and looked at the gate of the mountain, paused in his footsteps, and then walked up the mountain.

……

Under the wishing tree.

Maybe it's the end of the year. There are more people praying than Qin Guanglin's last time.

The wishing cards were hung densely in the trees. He followed his memory and flipped dozens of cards before finally finding the one he had hung up.

Graduate early.

Looking at the above four words, Qin Guanglin smiled. There should be no second person who is like him.

Now I don’t know if it’s a graduate...

With emotion in his heart, he set his eyes on the piece next to him and slowly stretched out his hand to open it.

Anya?

Qin Guanglin was stunned, and then casually opened a few pieces next to him. There were only two wishing signs with no names on them, saying wishing family well-being and the like.

Which one is hers? Or why not get squeezed away?

He frowned and looked around, and finally stopped when he noticed the sight of others.

I don't know what wish she has made...and want to help satisfy it.

Qin Guanglin muttered in his heart, and left.