The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 166 A Different Ancestor

Meeting Wang Xinjun's gaze, Xia Xin laughed dryly. He felt that it might not be a sign, but...

Xia Xin silently looked at the golden body of the patriarch, and then at Jiang Li.

Jiang Li clicked his tongue, put his fingertips on the incense table, and tapped lightly: "Okay, old man, it's my fault, I forgot to put on a good agarwood incense for you, and I'll buy it for you when I go out." , don’t scare the juniors.”

Wang Yao: "..."

He stared blankly at Jiang Li, feeling more and more weird.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Li winked at Xia Xin, "Bring three more sticks of incense over here."

Xia Xin hastily fetched three sticks of incense again, lit them and handed them to Wang Yao.

Although Wang Yao has never been in contact with these things before, he also knows that it is definitely not a good thing for incense candles to break.

He was afraid of hinting at something.

Seeing the three sticks of incense in Xia Xin's hand, he was afraid that the three sticks of incense would be broken again later.

Xia Xin could see what he was worried about, and reminded: "It will be fine, Mr. Wang, you can use it whatever you want, don't worry, it will be fine this time."

Wang Yao took it over suspiciously, kowtowed his head three times in a tense manner.

This time, the incense stick did not break.

He steadily inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

Seeing the dense white smoke, Wang Yao's eyes slightly enlarged, a little surprised.

I didn't expect... such a threat is really okay.

Could it be that this scorching sun view, from the patriarch to the younger generation, does not follow the usual path?
"Okay, let's go out."

Just as Wang Yao was thinking wildly, Jiang Li stepped forward and walked out.

Xia Xin hurriedly said apologetically to Wang Xinjun and Wang Yao: "I'm sorry, Uncle Wang, Mr. Wang, the temple master hasn't had lunch today, so I'll go out to eat with the temple master first. If there is something to do, we can talk about it later."

Wang Yao and Wang Xinjun nodded, and followed them to leave Scorching Sun Temple.

When Xia Xin locked the gate, Jiang Li looked at Wang Xinjun who was next to him who was about to take a taxi, and asked, "By the way, how is your daughter doing now?"

When Xia Xin heard it, he followed suit.

Wang Xinjun raised his head from his mobile phone, "It's okay, Master, my Zixin is fine now, I just came back from City H with her this morning, but she is still very weak, I will let her rest at home Now, when she is in better health, I will bring her over to offer incense to the patriarch and add money for sesame oil."

Jiang Li said in a low voice, "Sesame oil money is not important, just come and burn incense for the Patriarch, otherwise, wouldn't he bless you for nothing?"

Wang Xinjun didn't know what the relationship between his daughter's rescue and the patriarch was. Thinking that this was the Sunshine Temple, he still nodded: "Okay, Temple Master, don't worry, I will bring her here when Zixin is in better health."

Jiang Li nodded slightly.

"Uncle Wang, you care about Zixin a lot lately." Xia Xin locked the door and walked over worriedly, "Zixin must feel very uncomfortable when this happened just now, and she must not be able to accept it. You should spend more time with her. If she's in a bad mood, you can ask her to come to our Sunshine Temple to sit and calm down, so that she won't be alone at home and daydream."

Wang Xinjun nodded again and again, "Well, I thought so too. Oh, by the way, I came here today, in fact, I just wanted to tell you, Xiaoxin, that I don't plan to open the Internet cafe recently. I have to stay with Zixin during this time. Let's talk about it some time."

Xia Xin said: "This is what it should be, Uncle Wang, you can be busy when you have something to do, don't worry about me, I'm learning from the master now, it's pretty good."

Wang Xinjun looked at Jiangli, although the viewer is usually cold, but he has real skills, Xia Xin must learn from her only good and not bad.

He nodded and didn't worry any more.

Several people then separated at the gate of Scorching Sun Temple.

(End of this chapter)