Although she was particularly resistant, An Mu still wanted to know why this tea could make Situ Xuan look at him differently.

He picked it up and took a sip. An Mu felt the fragrance fill the mouth and teeth, and then she drank all the tea in the tea bowl.

"Why is this tea so fragrant?" An Mu asked in surprise.

At this time, Mr. Mi, who had not spoken on the side, said, "Girl, you and Mr. Xuan are both destined to be a good person, so I feel the fragrance of this tea."

"Brother Mi, what kind of tea is this tea?" An Mu didn't believe in any statements like fate.

"This tea is the cheapest brick tea. I put some crushed lotus leaves and glutinous rice leaves, and used rice washing water for making tea." Mr. Mi replied with a smile.

Rice wash?!

An Mu didn't believe this statement, just thought it was because of this old man Mi who didn't want to tell them the truth.

Since they are unwilling to tell the truth, An Mu no longer asks.

When the glutinous rice dumpling came up, An Mu realized that the coarse tea with the glutinous rice dumpling was even more delicious.

There were twenty dumplings in a pot, Situ Xuan, the madman and K each ate one, and An Mu ate all the remaining dozen.

"belch--"

An Mu was overeating again, and burped a few times in a row, saying depressedly, "Situ Xuan, you brought me here, what's your intention? Do you want me to be fat again?"

These days, I’ve been with Situ Xuan and I’m in a state of overeating every day!!

In addition, she was injured and had no exercise, An Mu could feel her face round.

"What's wrong with being fat?"

Situ Xuan narrowed his eyes and said, "But the purpose of bringing you here is to see if you are destined to be a destined person."

"What--?"

"Girl, I am old and have no children, so I need to find someone with destiny to inherit this place."

Mr. Mi sat on the stool beside him and said with a smile.

"What does it mean? Those who are destined to inherit this place?" An Mu became more and more confused as he heard it.

"My uncle wants to give the house in this alley. He is looking for someone with destiny."

Situ Xuan picked up the tea bowl and took a sip and said.

Free gift?

Although the alley is in a dilapidated state, it is not very beautiful.

But every inch of land is valuable, especially these old alleys, which are even more unlimited to buy with money.

Now someone wants to give it for free?

If Situ Xuan hadn't said these words, An Mu would have thought this was a scam.

"Old man, the house in this alley is very valuable. If you don't want to live in it, it's good to sell it." An Mu turned his head and said to Lao Miao who was sitting on the saber.

Mr. Mi shook the palm-leaf fan in his hand and refused to say, "Little girl, these are all external objects. If this shop hadn't trapped me, I would have been no longer here."

"I'm sleeping?" An Mu asked in confusion.

"The older generation in the family has a ancestral teaching. If you want to leave Province B, you have to give away the property at home."

Hearing this answer, An Mu couldn't help but smile and said, "Well, you're going to give it to others directly? Who wouldn't want the pie that fell from the sky?"

Actually, An Mu doesn't want it.

In her concept, the cake that would fall from the sky must be a discus, and it would be a pit.

As for the fact that pie drops, I can't say it's not possible, but An Mu is not so naive that he feels it will fall on his head.

Mr. Mi shook his head and sighed and said, "If you can give it to anyone, it will be easy to deal with. The problem is that the ancestor. The ancestor has left behind the ancestral teachings, and he must have someone destined to be."

Are the three words "destined to be a person" again?

"What is a destined person?" An Mu couldn't help asking.

"A person with destiny is a person who can walk into this shop in the vast sea of ​​people and meet the word "Dragon Eight" left by the ancestors!"

Why does this answer sound so similar to what Bai Yu said?

An Mu looked down at the old Taiji. Bagua. pattern under his feet and asked, "Brother Mi, you won't ask about my birth date next, right?"

"Little girl, that's what it means."

Mr. Mi smiled and said, "Xuan is less than me. If this property can be given to his girlfriend, I will be happy."

"Dear, just treat it as a good deed to Mr. Mi." Situ Xuan said with a shallow smile.

He could see that An Mu had no intention of wanting this alley house.

If he doesn't speak, An Mu should refuse directly.

An Mu almost wrote his birthday and handed it to Mr. Mi. After taking it, the other party went straight into the backyard.

When Mr. Mi left, An Mu realized that he was blind. How did he read the words?

"You don't have to worry, Mr. Mi has an apprentice in the backyard."

Situ Xuan pointed to the empty plate on the table and said, "The dumpling you eat is the skill of his apprentice."

"That's good, I'm still worried that he can't see the words I wrote."

If there is only one blind old man in this shop, it is indeed impossible to take care of it. An Mu asked curiously, "How did you find this corner?"

This Qianmen Hutong is divided into eight alleys. An Mu and the others are in a street-facing place, also called Qianmen Hutong, and there are several Qianmen Hutong in different locations.

Not to mention people from other places, even local people in Province B sometimes get lost in Qianmen Hutong.

Situ Xuan was able to find the Mi family shop in this alley, and he knew that Mr. Mi was going to give the house free of charge, so was he lucky?

K explained on the side, "Young Master Xuan knows that you like special snacks, so the first thing you do when you come to B is to collect famous snacks in the streets and alleys.

That day, I was going to Guihua Lane to find wine-making meatballs, but when I walked to Qianmen Hutong, the car was shaved. I happened to meet some gangsters making trouble in the Mijia Shop, so the young master asked me to help."

What happened next was naturally that in order to thank Situ Xuan for his actions, Mr. Mi invited him to eat a few dumplings and drink a cup of rough tea. After chatting, he learned that Mr. Mi was looking for someone with a destiny.

"So, when you are in Province B, you are here to accompany him to find snacks?" An Mu asked.

No wonder the dragon was invisible when it arrived in B. It turned out that Situ Xuan was also here at that time.

"Why don't you reply to my message when you come?" An Mu asked with his eyes wide open.

Whoever was not ready for the surprise, she gave him a shock.

"girl!"

Mr. Mi’s voice came from the backyard.

The sound was obviously excited and anxious, which made An Mu's heart beat a few times.

Don't tell her that the person who is destined to be her?

"Girl-You are the one who is destined to be!"

Mr. Mi didn't come out alone this time.

A man wearing a white sweatshirt and a tart cloth apron was added beside him.

Looking at the excited Mr. Mi, An Mu felt that there were black lines on his forehead.

"Brother Mi, are you making a mistake? Or...you go and make sure?"

"That's right. I compared your birthday three times, and it's not bad at all."

The man standing next to Milly answered seriously.

An Mu "Uh..."
Chapter completed!