As the Buddhist beads were removed, the strangeness around Mr. Hou gradually became apparent.
First, the person next to him sneezed twice for unknown reasons, and then the sneeze seemed to be contagious, and everyone around him was infected.
Except Song Ning, Qiao Bo and Cao Hongyuan.
Qiao Bo and Cao Hongyuan's luck is strong enough that dirty things have almost no effect on them, while Song Ning relies entirely on spiritual energy to protect her body.
Mr. Hou's sneezing was particularly severe, and the symptoms were like catching a bad cold in an instant.
"A-choo...what happened?"
Although Li De had the worst physical fitness among these people, he was protected by the jade token carved by Song Ning, and he was the one with the mildest symptoms.
Li De touched his nose and supported Mr. Hou, who was dizzy and a little unsteady.
The noise made by their group was quite loud, and people they knew gradually gathered around.
Like some kind of virus, as soon as you step into this circle, everyone starts sneezing without exception.
People who are a little weaker may even start to feel dizzy and unable to stand for a long time.
"What's going on... A-choo..."
Seeing the person walking in sneezing and crying, the people who were walking slowly stopped immediately and took a big step back in unison.
Just...kidding!
Although everyone in that circle is a big shot, doesn't currying favor with them require a lifeline?!
For a moment, the whole room fell silent, as if the pause button had been pressed, except for the sound of people in the small circle centered around Mr. Hou sneezing.
"Maybe you could try to stay away from him..."
Song Ning instructed them with a smile.
The few people farthest away from Mr. Hou subconsciously took a few steps back after Song Ning finished speaking.
"Well…"
Just with these few steps, their sneezing stopped and they felt a lot lighter.
The rest of the people looked at each other, and finally, with their eyelids thick, they rushed to escape from Mr. Hou.
Only Li De was left, forcing a smile and supporting the frail Mr. Hou, neither knowing whether to leave nor to stay.
"master…"
"Don't worry! As long as you carry the amulet, it won't affect you!"
Song Ning kindly comforted Li De, after all, he was his first big client!
Relationships need to be maintained!
"That's good…"
Li De was half relieved, but suddenly his conscience struck him and he raised the name of Mr. Hou awkwardly.
"What should we do, Mr. Hou?"
"Just give him your other amulet..."
Song Ning shrugged, as if to say it was entirely up to her to choose.
Li De immediately became distraught, "Then Master, please help me carve another piece later!"
"I'm afraid it won't work..."
Song Ning looked at Li De with an embarrassed look on her face, "My skills are limited. I can only carve two jade plaques a day at most. More than that won't work..."
[I don't believe it!]
Li De was angry in his heart, seeing how relaxed you were when you were carving just now, no one would believe that you could only carve two pieces!
"Brother Lide..."
Mr. Hou forced himself to hold onto Li De's wrist, looking at him with pleading eyes.
Li De gritted his teeth, took out the jade token from his pocket with a painful look on his face and put it into Mr. Hou's hand.
Let’s fight!
At worst, he would stay up tonight and give the jade pendant to his wife, and then ask the master to carve another one for him tomorrow!
As soon as he touched the jade token, a warm current instantly flowed into Mr. Hou's body.
As soon as the coldness in Mr. Hou's body dissipated, his symptoms disappeared instantly.
At this moment, everyone around looked at Song Ning with fiery eyes. Even a three-year-old child could clearly see what she was thinking.
However, due to Song Ning's previous conversation with Li De, no one was so foolish as to come and ask for the talisman.
Song Ning silently gave a thumbs up to her own cleverness.
You can never make enough money, but you can work yourself to death!
Song Ning didn't want to be pestered and unable to escape.
Uncle Hou's wife is about to give birth, so she needs to gather her strength for the next two days so that she can help the brother and sister successfully "smuggle" ashore...
"Master, I wonder what happened just now?"
After this experience, Mr. Hou also followed Li De and became a master.
A gleam of light flashed in Qiao Bo's eyes. This young wife of his really has the talent of a "charlatan"!
"It's the Plague God..."
Song Ning raised her eyebrows slightly, "It's because this plague god hasn't gotten over the disease yet, otherwise it wouldn't be just a bad cold."
"Give it some time, and it could easily trigger a small-scale plague!"
Cao Hongyuan, who had seen everything that had just happened, fixed his eyes upon hearing this and his expression suddenly became much more serious.
He calmly made a gesture to Song Ning, but it was a pity that Song Ning was not on the same channel with him and did not receive his signal at all.
Qiao Bo did see it, but he turned his head away with malicious intent, and took Song Ning with him as well.
The family knew their daughter-in-law's character well. Even without Cao Hongyuan's advice, Song Ning would definitely deal with this plague god in front of her.
Therefore, Qiao Bo ignored it with a clear conscience!
Cao Hongyuan's face darkened and his fist uncontrollably hit the antique shelf beside him.
Bang!
The antique display cabinet was quite sturdy, or perhaps Cao Hongyuan didn't use much strength, so it just shook a few times and didn't fall over!
The manager who came over after hearing the noise wiped the sweat off his forehead with a look of fear on his face.
The antiques on the display cabinet in their club are not just for show, they are a shelf full of genuine goods!
If Cao Hongyuan's punch really destroyed the antique display cabinet, all the antiques on the cabinet would be lost!
The manager is not afraid that the Cao family will not be able to afford the compensation, but... after searching throughout the entire circle, who would dare to ask the Cao family's little ancestor to pay the money!
In the end, he was the one who suffered the most!
The manager thought about this and his steps became faster.
"Cao Yuzi...what do you need?"
The manager asked with a smile on his face, and his attitude was as respectful as possible.
"Please..."
"Please..."
The manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and jokingly and respectfully sent the little ancestor away.
Cao Hongyuan walked up to Song Ning with a dark face and reached out to pry Song Ning's head off.
Don't bother with his business?
He insisted on letting her see him!
Cao Hongyuan has been used to being lawless since he was a child. He has his own abilities and is spoiled by his family and his sisters and brothers-in-law, so he has never been afraid of anyone!
Song Ning was the first person who dared to ignore her...
Snap…
Qiao Bo made a lightning-fast move and grabbed Cao Hongyuan's hands.
Cao Hongyuan narrowed his eyes and immediately raised his leg to attack Qiao Bo.
The two of them exchanged dozens of moves quickly across Song Ning, which made Song Ning very scared, fearing that someone would accidentally hit her again.
[Flash!]
Unexpectedly, Cao Hongyuan's fist was fake, and his whip kick missed the target. Song Ning ducked down and instantly appeared in his attack range.
Unexpectedly, Cao Hongyuan's fist was fake, and his whip kick was real. Song Ning ducked down and instantly appeared in his attack range.
Qiao Bo's face changed drastically, and he changed his tactics forcefully. He grabbed Song Ning's waist and pressed her into his arms, interrupting Cao Hongyuan's whip kick that he was trying to block with his back.
"court death!"
Cao Hongyuan growled with gritted teeth, then changed his moves forcefully, his long legs just brushing past Qiao Bo's back.