"You noticed that, too?"
Hu Shulan gracefully jumped onto Song Ning's shoulders and said, "It was this guy who was sneaking around the tomb door just now..."
"Not only does he look weird, he's also a weird person..."
That's why she dragged Zhang Tianyi to chase him.
"You said... under what circumstances would a person's luck be green?"
Song Ning stroked his chin, racking his brains but still unable to figure it out.
"Do you know how to 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 read qi at such a young age!"
Song Ning: ...
I am gifted!
Forget it, let’s not say it out loud and irritate her.
"But speaking of green luck..."
Hu Shulan quickly adjusted herself, "I have seen this kind of description in an ancient book..."
"What do you mean?"
Song Ning came closer curiously, "Please speak more carefully!"
Hu Shulan glanced at Song Ning arrogantly. You, a girl, have come to this day? !
"My dear Aunt Lan, please don't keep me in suspense! There is only one box of sweet apricot jam made by Qiao Bo left. It's for you!"
Song Ning had successfully grasped Hu Shulan's preferences and knew how to induce her to speak.
"make a deal!"
If it was something else, Hu Shulan could still hold on for a few seconds, but with something like sweet apricot sauce, who could hold on? !
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 which ancient book I saw it in!"
"But I remember clearly that green luck is an extremely rare luck. It is said that people with this luck are extremely lucky or unlucky..."
"For example, he might be extremely lucky to pick up a piece of gold one second, but the next second he might be possessed by bad luck and lose everything he has..."
"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 peacefully until now..."
"yes!"
Hu Shulan suddenly looked at Song Ning with a strange look, "You are really a bit evil..."
"What's the meaning?"
Song Ning tilted her head back slightly to avoid Hu Shulan's terrifying gaze.
"It stands to reason that a person with this kind of fate would not be able to grow up peacefully, unless..."
"Unless what?"
Song Ning's heart skipped a beat, and she felt that telling her what Hu Shulan said would be of great benefit to her.
"Do you still remember the herbal medicine He Huan mentioned to cure the Peach Blossom Gu?"
Hu Shulan's fox eyes glanced lightly at the man on the ground.
"Remember it!"
Song Ning's eyes darted to the man with strange luck, "Could it be..."
“That’s right!”
Hu Shulan confirmed Song Ning's guess, "He must be carrying a thousand-year-old spiritual wood!"
"Only the vitality of the thousand-year-old spiritual tree can protect him and help him grow up safely."
"What do you want to do?"
The man who shrank under Song Ning's sight looked at Song Ning vigilantly.
Although he couldn't hear the conversation between Hu Shulan and Song Ning, he could still hear the strange looks of the man and the fox constantly cast 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 over unscrupulously, and finally stopped on a gourd pendant on his waist.
"Would you like to sell this gourd on you?"
Song Ning raised her eyebrows, "Ask 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 pay!"
"My grandma said this is a betrothal gift for my future daughter-in-law... Do you want to marry me?!"
As the man spoke, he looked Song Ning up and down and forced a smile.
"It's not impossible for you to marry me. Since you are so beautiful, I will agree with you reluctantly."
"oh…"
Song Ning raised an eyebrow, "Where's the gourd?"
"You really promised to marry me..."
"Shut up!"
Qiao Bo pulled Song Ning over with a cold expression, "If you keep talking 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 to ease the cold expression on his face before answering Song Ning's question.
“No way!”
Song Ning complained quietly.
There are so many people here now, so let’s give him some face first!
Qiao Bo's forehead twitched. Did she know what she was doing just now? !
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!"
Yi Zhi quickly glanced between Qiao Bo and Zhang Tianyi, then smiled and pulled Song Ning over.
"You...you're always joking!"
"And you..."
Qi Zhi looked at the man on the ground disapprovingly, "You are a little too frivolous..."
"I pick lightly?"
The man said exaggeratedly, "Why don't you go out and ask around? I, Qi Yan, am an honest man."
"My grandmother said that if someone can recognize my gourd and I like them and they agree to marry me, then this gourd will be my 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 argue with Qi Yan, so she started to make a quotation right away.
Gulp...
Qi Yan swallowed a big mouthful of saliva in shock.
Twenty thousand...
Oh my goodness! How much money would that be…
The highest earning person in their village can only earn two hundred yuan a year!
For such a small piece of wood, the other party actually offered 20,000? !
Grandma, you are never 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 clasped 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 had a lover? !
"Formally introduce my man, Qiao Bo!"
Song Ning raised her hands that were interacting with Qiao Bo with a smile on her eyes and introduced them 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, that's enough!
"laugh…"
Qi Yan sneered disdainfully, "What kind of man is he to you!"
"You are obviously a virgin. You haven't even consummated your marriage. How can you be considered a couple?"
As soon as Qi Yan said this, the tomb suddenly became quiet and you could hear the falling leaves.
He Yi and Zhang Tianyi had different expressions, while Qi Zhi and Zhou Yang were both stunned by the news.
Hu Shulan also stared with her fox eyes, looking back and forth at Song Ning and Qiao Bo.
I can’t tell…
Qiao Bo, this kid, didn't make a move on such a beautiful girl. Could he really be the reincarnation of a saint? !
“Ahem…”
Professor Zhou coughed a few times, suppressing his voice. Did he wake up at the wrong time...?
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