"You noticed that too?"
Hu Shulan gracefully jumped onto Song Ning's shoulder and said, "It was this guy who was sneaking around the tomb door just now..."
"Not only does he look weird, but he's also a weird person..."
That's why she dragged Zhang Tianyi to chase him.
"Tell me... under what circumstances does a person's luck become green?"
Song Ning touched his chin, racking his brains but still unable to figure it out.
"You can actually read qi?!"
It seems that Hu Shulan's thoughts are not on the same channel as Song Ning's.
"That fellow He Huan couldn't even learn how to read qi, how can you, a mere 18 years old, be able to do it?"
Song Ning: ...
I am gifted!
Forget it, I'd better not tell her and irritate her.
"But speaking of green luck..."
Hu Shulan quickly adjusted herself, "I've seen similar descriptions in an ancient book..."
"How do you say that?"
Song Ning came over curiously, "Please speak more carefully!"
Hu Shulan glanced at Song Ning arrogantly, "You little girl, do you have a talent?"
"My dear Aunt Lan, please don't keep me in suspense! Qiao Bo has only one box of sweet apricot jam left. Here it is!"
Song Ning had already mastered Hu Shulan's preferences and knew how to lure her into speaking.
"Fuck!"
If it was something else, Hu Shulan could still hold on for a few seconds, but who could hold on to something like sweet apricot jam?!
Desserts are the best invention in the world!
It took Hu Shulan more than a thousand years to realize that desserts were her favorite.
"I can still remember exactly where I saw it in that ancient book!"
"But I remember clearly that green luck is an extremely rare kind of luck. It is said that people with this kind of luck are extremely lucky and unlucky..."
"For example, one second he's incredibly lucky and picks up a piece of gold, and the next second he might be struck by bad luck and lose everything..."
"How miserable!"
Song Ning grinned and took a deep breath, glancing at the man with sympathy.
"It's really not easy for him to live safely until now..."
"yes!"
Hu Shulan suddenly looked at Song Ning with a strange look, "You girl really have some evil nature..."
"What's the meaning?"
Song Ning tilted her head back slightly to avoid Hu Shulan's menacing gaze.
"It stands to reason that someone with this kind of fate wouldn't be able to grow up safely, unless..."
"Unless what?"
Song Ning's heart skipped a beat, her intuition telling her that what Hu Shulan said would be of great benefit to her.
"Do you still remember the herbal remedy He Huan mentioned for the cure of the Peach Blossom Gu?"
Hu Shulan's fox eyes flickered over to the man lying on the ground.
"Remember that!"
Song Ning's eyes darted towards the man with strange luck, "Could it be..."
“That’s right!”
Hu Shulan confirmed Song Ning's guess, "He must be carrying the Thousand-Leaf Spirit Wood!"
"Only the aura of the Thousand-Tiger Spirit Tree could protect him from growing up safely."
"What do you want to do?"
The man hiding in Song Ning's sight looked at Song Ning warily.
Hu Shulan and Song Ning were talking. Although he couldn't hear them, the strange eyes of the man and the fox kept looking at him, which was very creepy!
"nothing…"
Song Ning casually took a few steps towards him and slowly squatted in front of him.
"I just want to make a small deal with you!"
Song Ning's eyes looked him up and down unscrupulously, and finally fixed on a gourd pendant on his waist.
"Would you like to sell this gourd you have?"
Song Ning raised her eyebrows and asked, "Ask me a price?"
“Not for sale!”
The man bent down cautiously to protect his gourd. "I won't sell it to you, no matter how much money you take!"
"My grandma said this is a betrothal gift for my future wife... Do you want to marry me?!"
The man looked Song Ning up and down as he spoke, forcing a smile.
"It's not wrong for you to marry me. Since you're so beautiful, I'll reluctantly agree."
"oh…"
Song Ning raised an eyebrow, "Where's the gourd?"
"You really promised to marry me..."
"Shut up!"
Qiao Bo's face was cold as he pulled Song Ning over and said, "If you continue to talk nonsense to Qinqin, watch out for your tongue!"
"Are you angry?"
Song Ning was protected by Qiao Bo behind him, covering her mouth and laughing.
She's so jealous, Qiao Boguo loves her so much!
"No!"
Qiao Bo closed his eyes and softened the cold expression on his face before answering Song Ning's question.
"No way!"
Song Ning complained softly.
There are so many people here now, let’s give him some face first!
Qiao Bo's forehead twitched. Did she even know what she was doing?!
If he didn't pull her away, would she really agree to marry him?!
"Song Ning..."
Zhang Tianyi said to Song Ning in a serious voice, "Don't joke about this kind of thing!"
His brows were tightly furrowed. This was the only expression Song Ning had seen on him in all the time she had known him.
"yes!"
Bai Zhi quickly glanced between Qiao Bo and Zhang Tianyi, then smiled and pulled Song Ning over.
"You...you're always making jokes!"
"And you..."
Bai Zhi disagreed and looked at the man on the ground, "You are a little too frivolous..."
"I pick lightly?"
The man shouted exaggeratedly, "Why don't you go out and ask around? I, Qi Yan, am the most honest person."
"My grandma said that as long as someone can recognize this gourd, and I like them and they agree to marry me, then this gourd will be the betrothal gift!"
"Otherwise, there's no point in talking!"
"Twenty thousand, just to buy the vine on your gourd, will you sell it?!"
Song Ning was too lazy to tease Qi Yan and started giving the price directly.
Gulp...
Qi Yan swallowed a mouthful of saliva in shock.
Twenty thousand...
Oh my goodness! How much money would that be?
They are the highest-earning person in the village, but they can only earn 200 yuan a day!
For such a small piece of wood, the other party actually offered 20,000?!
Grandma, you are not lying to me!
This little broken gourd can't be used as a betrothal gift!
"How are you thinking about it?"
Song Ning took the initiative to hold Qiao Bo's hand and looked at Qi Yan with a smile.
"What is the relationship between you two?"
Qi Yan's gaze fell on the two people's shaking hands, and a hint of displeasure suddenly flashed across his eyes.
He traveled half the country and finally met a woman who knew what he was talking about. Could it be that this woman already had a lover?!
"Formally introduce my man, Qiao Bo!"
Song Ning's eyes curved as she raised her hands to interact with Qiao Bo and introduced him loudly.
Qiao Bo's heart was moved, and the anger he had just felt disappeared instantly.
He is actually very easy to coax. As long as Song Ning really cares about him, it will be fine!
"laugh…"
Qi Yan sneered disdainfully, "What kind of man is he to you?"
"You're obviously a virgin, and you haven't even consummated your marriage. How can you be considered a couple?"
As soon as Qi Yan said this, the tomb immediately became quiet and you could hear the sound of falling leaves.
He Yi and Zhang Tianyi had different expressions. Bai Zhi and Zhou Yang were stunned by the news.
Hu Shulan also stared at Song Ning and Qiao Bo with her fox eyes, looking back and forth.
I can’t tell…
This brat Qiao Bo left such a beautiful young lady alone. Could he really be the reincarnation of a saint?!
“Ahem…”
Professor Zhou suppressed his cough a few times. Was he waking up at the wrong time...?
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