After Transmigrating, I Became the Favored One in My Mountain Stronghold

Transmigrated to become a mountain bandit? Well, it's like returning to my old profession. The mountain stronghold was as poor as could be, so we could only start developing the land to achieve...

Chapter 348 The Theory of Face Reading

No one knows which word or action pleased Qin Su, but he burst into laughter, and the sound carried far in the quiet night. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought that some drunkard couldn't find his way home in the middle of the night.

For the rest of the journey, Qin Su remained silent and did not urge Mo Lan to say anything more frightening. Only after handing the person over to Han Shuang did he silently breathe a sigh of relief, truly afraid of her.

"She drank a bit too much. Let her wash up before she goes to sleep; she'll feel more comfortable that way."

Hearing Qin Su's tone, Han Shuang was surprised, but her eyes remained calm. "Don't worry, Young Master Qin, I will definitely take good care of my eldest son."

Aside from having a dazed look in her eyes, walking a little unsteadily, and speaking somewhat without thinking, Mo Lan still has no problem recognizing people.

She leaned against Han Shuang, looked at Qin Su, and grinned, "Qin Su, don't forget our cooperation. Let's get ready to make money together."

"······good."

Qin Su felt she couldn't stay any longer. What if she said something shocking again? In this inn, with so many people watching, who knew what trouble she might cause?

Han Shuang watched Qin Su and his entourage leave before helping Mo Lan onto the soft couch. She then went out and gave the waiter some silver, asked for hot water, and gave the eldest brother a hot bath. Only after getting him to bed did she finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Sitting to the side, watching the eldest brother's dazed look, I sighed.

"Boss, you're interested."

In the past, the boss would avoid Qin Su whenever he saw him, and he didn't want to get close to anyone who was associated with Qin Su, thinking they were a bunch of troublemakers. Now that they're all hanging out together at brothels, what wouldn't they dare to do?

Han Shuang understood her boss's personality. Although he appeared carefree and unrestrained on the surface, he was actually more cautious than anyone else in his dealings with others, fearing that he might make a mistake that would leave the villagers of the mountain stronghold without a place to live.

The former boss always had a cold and aloof demeanor, and was taciturn and ruthless. But since meeting Qin Su, he has become more emotional.

Han Shuang sighed. She thought her eldest brother, this iron tree, would never bloom. How long has it been? He's already gotten drunk without any warning.

If you don't truly trust the other person, how could you be completely unguarded?

Han Shuang tucked the blanket around the eldest brother and got up to rest on the couch next to him.

In the next room, Qin Su washed up and sat on the soft couch by the window, letting his hair air dry. Although he was holding a book, he couldn't concentrate on reading it.

After a pause, he looked up at the two people beside him and asked, "Do you think this theory of physiognomy is credible?"

"The calculations of the Five Elements, Eight Trigrams, and constellations all exist. As for face reading, apart from the half-immortals wandering the streets, those who are truly skilled live on Mount Yunmuxue. My master said that there are all sorts of strange things in the world, and there are also people who peek into the secrets of heaven, but they don't reveal them easily. My master seems to have said that revealing the secrets of heaven will bring divine punishment or something, but I don't know the specifics."

Tingyu held a face towel in her hand, wiping the young master's hair while thinking about what her master had once said.

Qin Su: "......"

Did that woman's constant rambling count as revealing a secret?

"Does the young master doubt the truthfulness of what Miss Mo Lan said?" Piao Xue's internal strength was higher than Ting Yu's, and his hearing was also very strong. He had heard a lot of what Mo Lan had said.

"She said that even if I didn't want to take the initiative, someone would help me. Those people in Liangjing can't even enjoy their meals if they don't criticize me a couple of times every day."