Chapter 760: Did you know that Yingzi is the fortune teller? 【1st update】
But that face was extremely familiar to him.
Wise hermit, Xiu Kensard!
Ling Yu's head buzzed, as if ten thousand bees were hovering around his ears.
He suddenly recalled that a few days ago Ning Ruo complained to him about a red-haired guy who parked his car illegally.
He also joked that if his hair color was changed to misty blue, he would think it was the hermit himself.
Ling Yu stared at the ball of red hair, his spirit crushed in an instant.
He is actually a hermit? !
How could a sage who was deified by the City of the World become good friends with Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen, two mortals in the flesh, and have such a good time chatting and laughing with them?
This was completely beyond Ling Yu's understanding.
The life span of the twenty-two wise men was too long.
The few decades that ordinary people spend in a hurry are just a drop in the ocean for them.
"Master Hermit!" Ling Yu was terrified to the extreme, his teeth chattering, and he kowtowed frantically, "Master Hermit, spare me, spare me!"
Xiu looked Ling Yu up and down and asked, "Who are you?"
He really had no influence on Ling Yu.
"0, 006, I'm 006!" Ling Yu spoke incoherently, his body shaking even more violently, "Master Hermit, I'm responsible for maintaining the W website and NOK forum every Saturday!"
"006." Xiu nodded slightly, "What do those two people look like? Do they have this mark on their bodies?"
Fu Yunshen picked up the silver wine spoon to mix the cocktail, and looked up lazily: "Don't ask, he doesn't know him."
Xiu frowned: "That's right."
It is hidden so deeply that Ling Yu is not qualified to access it.
"Master Hermit, I didn't do anything." Ling Yu panicked, "I really don't know the effect of that medicine, and I was banned and dismissed by Master Divine Calculator for no apparent reason!"
"Oh." Xiu sneered after hearing this, "Then do you know that the young lady you want to attack is the master fortune teller you mentioned?"
"She just fired you from your position, and you're still trying to get close to her?"
These words were like a thunderclap exploding in Ling Yu's ears, leaving his mind blank.
Ling Yu's pupils shrank violently, his face full of disbelief: "Master Yin, Master Yin, what are you talking about?"
Is Ying Zijin a fortune teller?
But the fortune teller also has an extremely long lifespan, so how could it be a girl who is not even twenty years old?
Ling Yu's thoughts were completely confused, but the timeline and cause and effect became clear in an instant.
No wonder after he blocked the Laneger family’s account, the divine calculator blocked his administrator account in turn.
Next, his administrator position was removed again because he saved photos of Ying Zijin.
If Ying Zijin is the fortune teller, everything will make sense.
But the ages don’t match at all!
If he knew that Ying Zijin was a fortune teller, he wouldn't dare to have any idea even if he was given a hundred courage.
This is a figure of ancestor level.
Xiu Qiang suppressed his anger and kicked her directly: "Even I have to respect her, who the hell are you?"
Ying Zijin helped him a lot back then.
Predicting disasters in time gives him, Power, and Justice enough time to save the citizens of the world.
He saved their lives several times.
After all, sages are not immortal gods, and they are fighting against nature, so they will get hurt and sick.
Xiu has always respected Ying Zijin.
Ling Yu completely collapsed: "I, I don't know... I don't know!"
He collapsed on the ground, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.
From the moment he had the first thought of harming someone, there was no going back.
Xiu stood up and coldly ordered the two deadpools beside him: "Lock him up."
The two dead waiters responded and dragged Ling Yu away.
He was allowed to howl hysterically without being given any chance to struggle.
With absolute concealment, no one will be able to find where Ling Yu is.
It's like he disappeared from this world.
The bar was empty, with only Fu Yunshen and Xiu left.
Xiu exhaled slowly, his anger still lingering: "What rubbish."
Fu Yunshen prepared a glass of wine, pushed it over, and said lightly: "You can't control everyone."
"Fortunately, I only have seven administrators, so it's easy to sort things out." Xiu sighed. He glanced at the handsome face of the man and joked, "Brother Fu, I was wondering if you are also a sage."
Fu Yunshen raised his eyelids: "Hmm?"
"When you smile, I feel very stressed." Xiu took a sip of cocktail to calm down. "Only Chariot makes me feel the same way."
But Fu Yunshen had already entered the Sage Academy several times and had not recovered any of his memories or strength.
Xiu ruled out this possibility.
Fu Yunshen did not respond.
He lowered his head, glanced around, and saw the photo on the bar counter.
His hand paused, and Fu Yunshen lowered his eyelashes: "Little Destiny?"
"It's the Wheel of Fortune. She's young." Xiu smiled, "So the other sages who are close to her call her that. Her title is four characters long, so it's a bit more troublesome to tell her her full name."
When this was mentioned, Xiu suddenly became interested: "Let me show you my sister's collection of paintings."
He left like the wind and came back quickly with a thick picture album in his hands.
It was filled with images of the Wheel of Fortune.
Xiu was a little lonely: "When she left, the camera had not yet been invented."
It can only be preserved through painting.
Later he specially organized them into photos for preservation.
Fu Yunshen chuckled: "Little destiny."
He stroked the photo with his hand, his expression indifferent.
"Let's go." After a while, he stood up, "There's still a banquet."
"Go, go, go." Xiu waved his hand, "I won't be a light bulb anymore."
He watched the man leave, drank the cocktail in his glass, and looked at the glass.
It tastes quite good.
Next time he will ask me how to adjust it.
Xiu put down the cup and put away the album.
The other side of the bar was blank.
build:"……"
Where's the picture of his baby sister? !
**
The banquet of the Laneger family continued.
The fifth young master waited and waited, and finally Fu Yunshen came back.
He immediately pulled the man over and pointed at a long line not far away, "Brother, this is bad. Those people all want to marry my sister-in-law. How many football teams are you competing against?"
Fu Yunshen glanced at him calmly, without any sense of crisis, and said slowly: "I know someone who is quite similar to you, except that he can't fight."
"Can't fight?" The Fifth Young Master wondered, "How can that be?"
"They are all idiots."
“…”
The fifth young master felt wronged.
After Ying Zijin came back, many big families came to propose marriage to her.
Whether in appearance or ability, Ying Zijin is not bad.
Not to mention, she could be the next head of the Laneger family.
Su Wen was surrounded by dozens of dignitaries, but he was not at all confused.
She had the servants serve tea and told the men to sit down.
Someone couldn't help but said, "Madam, please give me a word. Even if it's marrying into the wife's family, it's still okay."
"Yeah, yeah, maybe we can set up an election and have a competition."
The echoes came one after another.
"As for me, I just brought my daughter back home not long ago, so I won't consider marriage or anything like that in the short term." Su Wen smiled, "Now that technology is advanced, there are more medical methods, and the average age of death is over a hundred years old, there is no rush at this time."
The nobles looked at each other in bewilderment.
The fifth young master lowered his voice and said, "Brother, your mother-in-law is really amazing. She has killed so many rivals for you with this one move."
Fu Yun glanced at him deeply and went straight upstairs.
In the bedroom.
Ying Zijin was lying on the bed, watching a TV series.
After hearing the voice, she turned sideways: "Are you back?"
"Yeah." Fu Yunshen sat down next to her and said in a low voice, "Little Destiny..."
Ying Zijin didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
"I mean..." Fu Yun smiled deeply, his eyes gentle, "Even if you reincarnate again, I will still recognize you."
Ying Zijin raised an eyebrow: "I don't have a birthmark, how can I recognize it?"
Fu Yunshen said lazily: "I can recognize anything."
Ying Zijin narrowed his eyes slightly: "There's something wrong with you."
Fu Yunshen said nothing more, raised his long arms and said, "Take a nap."
"It's only eight o'clock."
"I'm sleepy."
Ying Zijin closed the computer and lay down: "Then let me hold you."
"So good." Fu Yunshen touched her head and turned off the light.
The two of them slept with their clothes on.
**
A few days later.
graduate School.
A new round of experiments has ended and it is time to submit the lab report.
Mo Feng, who had been suspended from work for two weeks, came.
"Teacher, you are here." Bi'er was delighted and stepped forward, "Please take a look at the results of my experiment this time."
Without Mo Feng's guidance, she didn't know whether she could successfully be promoted to S-level researcher this time.
Mo Feng just nodded slightly at Bier, then walked past her and headed towards Ying Zijin on the other side.
Beau's body tensed.
"Student Ying," Mo Feng said, "I sincerely apologize to you for what happened in the past."
After a pause, he asked again, "You haven't had a mentor since you entered the hospital, right?"
Every month, the hardest days are the menstrual cramps TvT
(End of this chapter)
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