Text_Chapter 982 Is your hometown Wuzhen?
"Master, Sister Hongxiu is missing! Do you think she will be in danger?"
Xiaodao Tong Lingxu searched around the house, but could only detect the scent left by Lin Hongxiu, and the scent of a stranger.
Other than that, it was empty and nothing was found.
Moreover, there were no signs of a fight in the room. It was probably Lin Hongxiu who left with them voluntarily.
However, apart from Lin Hongxiu, the aura of the other person was really unfamiliar. Taoist Tong Lingxu was not sure, so he ran out and asked Taoist Master Wuchen.
"Master, a stranger came to the house and took Sister Hongxiu away."
Taoist Master Wuchen ran to the corner and took a look at the formations in the store, and said: "I noticed it as early as when you came in. However, this person did not touch the magic subduing formations in our store. It seems that he is not an evil heretic.
.At least he’s not a bad person.”
"Where did Sister Hongxiu go?" the little Taoist asked anxiously.
He couldn't help but look at his master pitifully and said: "Master, I bought a set of comic books this month and went to an amusement park. Now, I only have ten dollars of pocket money left."
"You brat! Every time you think of Master, nothing good will happen." Taoist Master Wuchen sighed inwardly as he looked at his apprentice's eyes asking for help.
Immediately, he said expressionlessly: "Since you are my disciple, I will make an exception and help you with your fortune telling. Remember, if you pay a hundred dollars for a peg, you will not be deceived. Let's talk about it first."
, the remaining money must be paid off within a month. This is not because the master is jealous of money, but the rules set by the ancestors. The rules cannot be broken, not even by the biological father. Do you understand?"
"I know, Master! I will definitely pay back the money!" Lingxu Taoist boy said with a smile.
As long as Master can help Sister Hongxiu with her fortune-telling and make sure she is safe, one hundred dollars is worth one hundred dollars! Anyway, Master gives me three hundred dollars in store tips every month, and I can't spend it all.
Taoist Wuchen took out the compass from behind the counter of the shop, looked at the time, and counted Lin Hongxiu's birth date with his fingers to ensure his safety.
After about a few seconds, he waved his hand and said with waning interest: "Apprentice, you've wasted your money."
"Master, what's wrong? What happened to Sister Hongxiu?" The little Taoist boy looked at his master in confusion.
Taoist Wuchen took out the compass and the hexagram book, and explained to the little Taoist boy Lingxu: "Did you see that this hexagram is called [Wind Blowing Sand, Butterflies Love Flowers]. Do you know what it means?"
"I don't know!" The little Taoist boy shook his head. He had not learned such a profound knowledge of divination. At most, he could only help people read faces and judge people's fate. As for predicting people's recent fortunes, that was not something he could do.
"Fool!"
Taoist Wuchen tapped the little Taoist boy on the head with his finger, and with an angry face, he said: "Didn't I ask you to read more books when you have free time? You took your pocket money and bought comics all day long.
Books, and cartoons. If you read too many of those things, your brain will be amused!"
Xiaodao Tong Lingxu was beaten by his master. Normally, he would have shouted, "This is childhood, childhood." However, at this time, it was related to Lin Hongxiu's safety. He did not even dare to say a word. He just raised his head and listened.
The master speaks.
Taoist Wuchen shook his head and continued: "The wind blows in the sand, the butterfly falls in love with the flower, a story that will last forever! This is a sign of love. Most likely Lin Hongxiu's old lover has traveled thousands of miles to find this person.
She is quite capable, and she changed Lin Hongxiu's fate as soon as she appeared. Originally, Lin Hongxiu's lifeline was almost exhausted, but now it's better, at least it has doubled, and she will have no problem living for another twenty years!"
"Huh? Why has it changed again? Is this to live a long life?"
However, this was not the end. After a while, Taoist Master Wuchen couldn't help but trembled: "No...it's been so long, I'm going to be a turtle bastard! Has my level of fortune-telling gone backwards? That shouldn't be the case..."
...This is too unscientific!”
"Master, what are you muttering about?" The little Taoist boy Lingxu next to him said very strangely as he looked at his master, his expression changing back and forth, as if he was performing a magic trick.
Taoist Wuchen didn't know how to talk to his disciple. He waved his hand and said, "It's nothing. Go and cook. Master, I'm hungry!"
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Hotel across the street.
Yang Yunfan's room was already in a mess, and his clothes were taken off everywhere.
The shoes and pants were all thrown aside, and the sheets were torn apart.
There should be a poem here: After sleeping late and waking up for a long moment, the double-striped green mat is covered with cold waves. After the rain, the wind blows and the blue sky rises, and the oriole sounds like imitating Qin'e's song.
…
It lasted all night until dawn, and the red sun rose the next morning.
Yang Yunfan also woke up as usual. He started to get dressed rustlingly and went out to wash up.
Lin Hongxiu turned over and found an empty bed. She woke up suddenly and thought she was dreaming. The joy and madness last night was also a dream.
However, when she saw the soy milk and bread on the table, she realized that yesterday was not a dream. He was really here.
"Hongxiu, are you awake?"
After Yang Yunfan finished washing, he walked out of the bathroom, opened the soy milk, poured it into a cup, took a sweet sip, thought about it, and then muttered: "This tastes pretty good. But why is it so sweet?"
After hearing this, Lin Hongxiu couldn't help covering her mouth and said with a smile: "This is flavored and cane sugar added! Foreigners like this taste. If you like sugar-free, you can go to the store on the corner to buy it."
"Oh, forget it, I'm not picky about food." Yang Yunfan didn't say anything, sitting on a chair, watching this morning's news on his mobile phone, and eating breakfast.
The news in the United States is similar to that in China, that is, there is all kinds of happiness in the country, and people abroad are in dire straits. In addition, Obama's term is coming soon, and Trump, a big-mouthed man, is giving speeches everywhere in preparation for the election.
Yang Yunfan watched it for a while and felt a little bored.
However, Lin Hongxiu leaned on the pillow and watched Yang Yunfan eating and reading the newspaper happily and sweetly. It was like a wife watching her husband get up in the morning. Maybe this kind of life is boring, and there is nothing new every day, but...
As long as you are with the one you love, life will always be full of warmth instead of boredom or other negative emotions.
After breakfast, Yang Yunfan tidied up and said, "By the way, Hongxiu, I'm going to the Los Angeles Hospital with Dr. Edward later to treat his younger brother. Do you want to go with me?"
"Los Angeles Hospital?"
Lin Hongxiu immediately became energetic and said with a smile: "Of course I want to go. Just wait for me for a while, I still have a nurse suit!"
As she said that, Lin Hongxiu opened the quilt, and in front of Yang Yunfan, she took out a sexy nurse uniform from her space storage bag and put it on. The bulging figure made Yang Yunfan look good.
Eyes straightened.
"Qilin, we haven't tried it in the hospital yet... I just have a chance, do you want to try it?" She licked her lips, as if the craziness last night still left her unfinished.
Chapter completed!