Raise a fairy to be a wife

The old principal just smiled and didn't answer him. He suddenly took out a turtle shell from his clothes, and then took out a few ancient copper coins. He Yufei looked at these, and his expression changed instantly...

Then I only heard the old headmaster say:

"How come, are you interested in doing a divination?"

He Yufei looked at the old principal with a solemn expression, and said:

"Are you a fortune teller?"

The old headmaster laughed when he heard it, and then said with a strange expression:

"No, no, fortune-telling is just one of them. I know a little bit about people, things, and things."

With a serious look on his face again, He Yufei asked:

"As you say, not everything can be counted?"

Unexpectedly, the headmaster continued to say:

"No and no, neither the sky nor the earth."

Hearing this, He Yufei couldn't sit still anymore, and asked in a startled voice:

"Then you can forget about everything else except heaven and earth?"

The headmaster smiled slightly, as acquiescence, but he went on to say:

"The rest also depends on Taoism. There are always unusual things in the world. If you count them without some Taoism, you can't calculate them. Another example is to count yourself. Not only do you need Taoism, you also lose your life, so it can be counted except for those. But that also depends on what is counted, if you have counted your own life and haven’t figured out why, then it’s a fart.”

He Yufei was taken aback when he heard the old principal's swear words, and then he was relieved, and he was no longer so surprised. He estimated that this course was far from simple, but then he said again:

"You count on me to come today?"

"It's not my calculation." The old principal said.

He Yufei frowned and asked:

"Are you in the same door?"

The old headmaster nodded with a smile and said "Yes". He Yufei frowned again when he saw it. He wanted to ask who that person was, but he stopped the words. Ask again easily.

"Hehe, don't worry, we have no malice towards you, but we have some relationship with the Lord of Heaven's Mystery, so..."

Seeing the frowning He Yufei, the old headmaster said again.

"enemy?"

Upon hearing this, He Yufei's mind turned again, and he asked suspiciously.

"Not really, but we have to take back the part of the inheritance he took away."

When the principal old man said this, his expression became much more serious.

"Then you take it, why do you want me?"

Curling his lips, He Yufei said helplessly that his feelings would be taken advantage of again, so he was naturally not satisfied.

The principal old man smiled awkwardly, and then said to He Yufei:

"Well, the complexity is not as simple as you think. Our fortune-telling business should be able to calculate everything, but it also limits our cultivation. Your growth has given us hope, so... hehe ..."

"Then there are still a lot of old perverts in the cultivation family, you just need to find them."

He Yufei said dissatisfied again, this relationship is looking for me to be a thug.

"Isn't it useless to look for it? Since the Lord of Heaven's Mystery also owns a part of our sect's orthodoxy, he can naturally calculate the pros and cons. I'm afraid he ran away before anyone came to the door, so..."

The old principal explained to He Yufei.

When He Yufei heard that the old man wanted to hey again, he hurriedly interrupted:

"You can even calculate me from the state of extreme desire, and you should be able to see that I don't want to deal with them anymore, so you understand."

When the headmaster heard this, his face showed a trace of disappointment, but after all, he is not the master of secrets, and he can't do the kind of thing that guides He Yufei behind his back. Besides, He Yufei is not so easy to guide now.

He Yufei couldn't bear to see the old principal's expression of disappointment and fell silent, but he didn't want to do such a thankless thing, but the old man was kind to him after all, and he was constantly struggling in his heart. The old and the young just sat like this and didn't speak.

After the bell rang twice, the old headmaster shook his head at He Yufei with a bitter smile and said:

"That's all, since it's not what you want, a twisted melon won't be sweet, so go."

After finishing speaking, the old principal closed his eyes and leaned back on the leather chair, and stopped looking at He Yufei who was opposite him.

In fact, this is a kind of pressure from the old man on He Yufei. He Yufei also knows it, but he feels uncomfortable in his heart. He knows that if he rejects the old principal today, the two of them will only be the principal and the students in the future. Suddenly a flash of light flashed through his mind, He Yufei's expression kept changing, and finally he gritted his teeth and said:

"I can promise you, but you have to promise me one thing."

"Okay! Come and listen first."

Hearing what He Yufei said, the old headmaster sat up straight from the chair and looked at him with burning eyes, but his head was not overly happy, and he didn't agree.

"Old Fox"

Seeing the old principal's expression, He Yufei sneered in his heart, and then he said:

"I want to establish a sect in the future, no matter how I live or die in the future, as long as there are still people in your profession, I will assign someone to assist my sect, how about it?"

"What? You're too big a lion, aren't you? Passed down from generation to generation?"

When the headmaster heard this, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I don't think the Lord of Mystery is a good bird, otherwise you won't be able to take it down? He also has the ability of prophecy, so he must have a certain strength to escape from the pursuit of the master, otherwise you can help him run away Is it? Talking to you people is tiring, and those with bad brains have to dig themselves into it."

When He Yufei said this, he recalled the chat with Ye Changxiu at Ye's house. Although the two of them didn't talk much, the amount of information they conveyed was already quite huge. If they didn't have enough brains, they would definitely not be able to hear all of Ye Changxiu's intentions. Yes, and then his thoughts returned to the old headmaster, and said again:

"Could it be that you only give me one person for this kind of hard-working job? Then I can make a big deal in my life, so why do I need your people? There is no need to discuss it. Your life is worth more than that unreliable promise of the future."

When the principal old man heard some of the mysteries explained by He Yufei, his face turned red and pale for a while, and finally he sighed and said:

"I understand what you mean, let me think about it, come here again in three days, and I will give you an answer."

He Yufei looked at the old principal who was lying on the leather chair again, shrugged helplessly and walked away. Now that he kicked the ball back, naturally there was no pressure. As for the three days that the old principal said, He Yufei knew it right away. The old man is about to run back to the teacher's door to discuss.

"Hey, getting a martial art really costs you your life."

He Yufei walked out of the principal's office, and muttered in his mouth that he had just made a deal with Ye Changxiu not long ago, and now he is starting to do business again, and he couldn't help sighing.

As for the true love and friendship that people talk about, although He Yufei can't deny that there is, but it's rare enough, otherwise Dragon Emperor will be sold?

Although there is also a reason for the Dragon Emperor's temper, He Yufei believes that the Dragon Emperor will not treat those around him badly. As for the others, He Yufei can also guess, and he muttered again.

"There are too many people around, so I have to play with my mind."

Seeing a teacher walking towards the end of the corridor, He Yufei shook his head, stopped thinking about it, and walked towards the stairs.

He Yufei's mental strength is not very strong, and he didn't pay much attention to the teacher's expression of surprise when he passed by the teacher. There was curiosity, doubt, etc. in his eyes, which shows his current influence. , It has far more than affected the students, even some teachers have begun to pay attention to him.

Depressedly walking to the door of Ren Xinyu's office, He Yufei took a deep breath and put aside the troubles in his mind. He knew that he would face many problems as soon as he came back. He was not willing to think about it, but had to think about it.

Pushing open the door of the office, He Yufei found that there was still no one there. It seemed that in the office of the two of them, he had never seen the teacher Zhang Han over there. He walked over and sat on Ren Xinyu's office chair. He Yufei suddenly couldn't help laughing. Laughing, he thought of the beginning of the two of them in this office and their little ambiguity. Before he knew it, the semester was almost over, and the new year had already begun.

Thinking about the scenes with Ren Xinyu, He Yufei couldn't help but bend down and pull out the drawer on one side. After a "click", He Yufei gently pulled it out, only to see that there were still a bunch of drag racing discs, and he picked up the familiar one. There are some raised discs, and underneath it is the bottle of detumescence potion that has been stored for a semester.

He reached out to take it out, and suddenly found that there was no dust on the body of the potion bottle. He Yufei frowned, and couldn't help reaching out to flip through the disc on the other side, only to find that there were some traces of dust remaining between the discs. He Yufei Seeing this, he was stunned, slowly closed his eyes, brought the bottle of potion to his nose and sniffed vigorously, a familiar question came to his heart.

This is Ren Xinyu's faint body fragrance.

He Yufei opened his eyes again, guessing that Ren Xinyu should often take out this potion, otherwise the body fragrance would not still be attached to the medicine bottle.

"Ugh……"

Sighing lightly, He Yufei showed a complicated expression on his face.

He gently put the medicine bottle back to its original position, and then put the disc on it again. Just when he wanted to look at the drawer, he suddenly straightened up again, and then pulled a piece of paper from the notepad beside him. He took out a pen from the pen holder, thought for a moment, and started writing in a rustle.

Looking at the words He Yufei who wrote the pen, He Yufei put the cap back on the pen, then put the pen back into the pen container, folded the paper, bent down to pick up the disc and the potion again, and put the folded paper under it , and then put them back one by one. After finishing these, He Yufei slowly pushed the drawer back.

With a "click", the drawer fell into darkness again...