Chapter 20: Which wizard can be as powerful as Master Gu Tian?
Gu Ji stood in the living room, making hand gestures and chanting the Qingfeng Mantra.
When the wind started to blow in the living room, the curtains blew up and rolled up everyone's clothes, and a fragrance instantly filled the whole house.
The foul air that had been lingering over the Jun family finally dissipated gradually.
Before, when I looked out the window of the house, I always felt that everything was gray.
The tree that was planted by Qiao Yizi, Jun Yi, and Jun Zhu was once again clear in their eyes.
The gray and yellow withered leaves have regained their vitality, supporting the bright sunlight.
After doing all this, Jun Zhu asked Gu Ji for his contact information and became Gu Ji's fourth WeChat friend.
"I'll contact you when the tutor arrives."
Gu Ji nodded and handed him the talisman paper that he had prepared and folded into a triangle. "Your soul is unstable, and you have been afraid of the cold for years. This talisman paper will be better. The talisman paper can be used for one month. After a month, I will give you a new one until I find the missing fragment of your soul."
The talisman paper was light, but Jun Zhu felt it was very heavy. "I didn't ask you to help me, you——"
"You are Xiaojie's brother, and I am Xiaojie's sister. According to age, you are also my brother. My parents found you and Aunt Qiao, which means you are very good people, so I should help you."
Jun Zhu was once again shocked by her frankness and sunshine.
The fine hairs on her face could be seen clearly against the light.
The dimples on her lips, her cute fangs, Jun Zhu had never seen such an open-minded and kind person in his more than 20 years of life.
How can it be so good?
Jun Zhu's palms felt a little hot, and he hummed, "Then I will call you Ji Ji from now on."
"Okay, okay." She chuckled.
This way she has brothers, sisters and brothers, she is so happy!
Gu Ji ran out and threw himself into Ye Qingtong's arms, chattering about his experience last night.
The three of them finally drove away and agreed to have dinner together at home in two days.
Turning around, I saw Xiaojie holding on to the door with tears in his eyes.
Jun Zhu: "...Why are you crying?"
"I can't bear to leave Sister Jiji. I miss Sister Jiji."
"Jiji will come over to study with you in a couple of days. She's tired these past two days, so don't bother her, okay?"
"I know, boohoo." Xiaojie pouted in grievance.
Seeing his son so sad, Jun Yi waved his hand and said, "Son, don't be sad. Master Gu is not here, but Dad is here. Come into Dad's arms!"
Jun Jie immediately wiped away his tears, stood up, and wiped his face. "Brother, I haven't rested well either. I'll go back to my room and sleep first. Good night."
He didn't even look at his father.
Jun Yi: “?”
ber, what does this mean? !
He stared at his eldest son with wide eyes, "Big son, what do you think your brother means by this?"
Jun Zhu didn't really want to bother with this father who had been controlled for many years. Although he knew that he was also controlled, many of his actions over the years had caused too much harm to him.
He hadn't learned to get along with a normal father yet, and his tone was a little stiff, "Xiao Jie and you are not familiar with each other yet, take it slow."
"What about you, big son? You are familiar with me, but why do you sound like you are not familiar with me either?"
"I'm familiar with you when you were controlled before, but not with you now... I still have work to do. I'm going to work first. You should get some rest early too."
He held the talisman paper that Gu Ji had given him and turned to go upstairs. The talisman paper emitted warmth, warming her every limb.
The two older sons left, and Junyi was the only one left in the living room facing the mess.
He sighed, sent a message to the nanny who was off work, asking her to come early to clean up, and then sat on the sofa exhausted.
“Ding ding ding—”
The cell phone suddenly rang. He took a look and saw the caller ID: Zhao Ming.
He scratched his hair, took a deep breath, and answered the phone. "What's the matter?"
"Boss, Mr. Zhao just came over."
"Which Mr. Zhao?"
"Zhao Dongqi, he said he couldn't get through to his wife on the phone, so I called you."
Jun Yi pinched his brows. Over the years, that Thousand-Skinned Ghost had not participated much in the company's decision-making. This Zhao Dongqi was one of the partners she had recruited.
Now that he's out of control, it seems that Zhao Dongqi is not someone who can be cooperated with well. He is too impetuous and arrogant in his dealings with others, and he becomes arrogant as soon as he achieves a small success.
But he couldn't suddenly break up with someone, so he said, "Give him the phone."
After a burst of noise, Zhao Dongqi's flattering voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Jun, why can't I get through to your wife on the phone?"
"She died in an accident last night."
"...Hahaha, Mr. Jun, stop joking. You can't even argue like that... It's like this. I heard from my wife a while ago that your eldest son is a little eccentric. I know a very powerful mage here, named Fuyaozi. Just hearing the name, I know he's something special. Just say the word, and I'll invite him to your house, no matter how much it costs!"
Jun Yi refused coldly, "No need, my eldest son is fine, there is no problem, please don't bother with me, this is my family matter! I have already found someone to solve it!"
Zhao Dongqi didn't hear the displeasure in Jun Yi's tone at all, and continued to chatter, "Solved? Who is as powerful as Master Fuyaozi? Mr. Jun, you must have been deceived! "
“…I wasn’t deceived.”
"How could the deceived person know they were deceived? That's Master Fuyaozi. I spent a lot of effort to invite him here. So, I'll bring the master to your house in a few days. Don't worry, I'll pay for it. As long as it makes you and your wife happy, it's a deal!"
Without waiting for Jun Yi to refuse, the phone was hung up.
Doesn’t this person understand what people are saying?!
Jun Yi immediately called back, and the person who answered the phone was his assistant Zhao Ming again.
"Boss... Mr. Zhao has left..."
"Tell him I don't need it! Stop him from bringing anyone to my house!"
Although he was controlled and only spoke arrogantly to Master Gu, if that useless guy came to his house and people knew about it, not to mention Master Gu, his two grown sons would have to fight him to the death!
And there was his old friend Ye Zheng, who was so confused when he left in the morning. He had to find a way to repair this comradeship that was almost broken.
"Bah, what kind of magician is this? Can he be as powerful as Master Gu Tianshi?"
He trusts no one but himself!
Thinking of this, he felt it necessary to talk to Master Gu Tian in person about this matter. It's better to be safe than sorry, so he went upstairs with his cell phone in his hand.
"Son, please give me Master Gu Tianshi's WeChat—"
"What are you going to do?"
"Nothing, I just want to thank her." He stood outside the door and didn't go in to disturb Jun Zhu who was working.
Jun Zhu lowered his eyes and looked at his phone.
He just sent Gu Ji a photo of himself holding a talisman paper, with a thank you note below.
Jun Zhu: [Thank you, it’s very warm.]
Ji Ji: [You're welcome, no need to hold it so tightly. Putting it in your pocket, um, isn't that a bit inconvenient? If you don't mind, I'll make you a small pouch next time. You can just put it in the pouch. What do you think?]
Her text has a built-in voice function, and it seems that I can hear her speaking with a smile in front of me.
He couldn't help but curl his lips upwards.
Jun Zhu: [Thank you for your help...]
"Son, have you told Master Gu?" His father's voice came from outside the door, and the smile on Jun Zhu's face disappeared instantly.
He said calmly, "Wouldn't it be better if you went to see her in person after dinner in a couple of days?"
Declined.
Jun Yi stood outside the door and turned around with a wronged look.
Sob, sob, sob.
No one loves him, no one cares about him. He is an old cabbage that his two older sons ignore.
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