Become a child so heartbroken

Chapter 65

Tangtang raised his head and took a closer look. The man's skin was white and rosy, the lines of his face were delicate and soft, his eyes were dark like ink, his nose was straight and his eyebrows were thick, and he looked very temperamental; his five fingers were fair and slender, and his nails were opposite Clean and clear, such a pair of good-looking hands, soft yet strong, like... a pair of hands that play the guzheng all the year round.

He is thin and thin, and a little gossip is painted on the white gown, which has a bit of a fairy-tale meaning.

Song Shaoxuan looked at this little girl with a smile. He thought he was a good judge of people, but he couldn't see through this little girl.The radiance in the little fat girl's eyes is not like what a six or seven-year-old doll should have.

Whether it is the construction of the courtyard or the layout of the house, this remote mountain villa is extremely simple; as soon as you enter the house, a faint fragrance comes to your face, mixed with the fragrance of green bamboo.In the center of the living room is a back-shaped nanmu sofa, and in the middle is a carved nanmu coffee table, which is uniquely and exquisitely shaped.

Behind the sofa is a screen of ink and green bamboo. According to Tangtang's intuition, behind the screen should be the office of the magic stick.

She sat down on the solid wood sofa, and Song Shaoxuan poured them a glass of white water; the cup containing the water was not elegant porcelain, but a bamboo bamboo cup.

Tangtang thought to herself, is this magic stick not even willing to make tea for them?She was really thirsty, so she took a sip of the water from the bamboo cup. The mountain spring water had the fragrance of bamboo, and the taste was sweet and mellow.

After pouring water for the two of them, Song Shaoxuan asked: "Master Xiao is here to discuss chess skills with Ziliang?" Ziliang is Song Shaoxuan's name.

Xiao Yulin's mouth was dry, and he poured a glass of water by himself: "Who has this spare time? Here, this is my Qingmei Xiaotang."

"Did Ziliang hear you wrong? This young lady is actually the Miss Tang you often mentioned?" Song Shaoxuan glanced at Xiao Yulin, seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, and probably guessed their intentions.

"It's the old rule. When you enter the door, take the good and bad first, and then talk about things." Song Shaoxuan got up and walked around the screen, and when he came out, he had an extra copper coin in his hand.

He put a copper coin in his hand and flicked it into the air with the force of his fingertips; the copper coin tumbled in the air under the force, and landed on the coffee table impartially, spinning rapidly on the coffee table.Song Shaoxuan pressed the copper coin with the palm of his hand, let go of his hand and looked at it, his face retreated solemnly, showing a relaxed look.

Tangtang felt bored, she would transfer copper coins, too!Look at this master of metaphysics, but he is only about thirty, whether he is a magic stick or not is still unknown.

Song Shaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said to them: "Auspicious Gua." He sat down again, glanced at Xiao Yulin: "Now tell me, what do you need my help for?"

Xiao Yulin told him the whole story. The incident itself was rather bizarre and could not be explained scientifically. That's why he and Tangtang pinned their hopes on Song Shaoxuan. After all, this young magician was famous far and wide.

After listening to his report, Song Shaoxuan turned his head to look at Tangtang, and asked her: "Miss Tang, you have turned back into an adult twice, what are the signs? For example, in terms of time, or, environment?"

"Hmm..." Tangtang scratched the back of her head, and said after a while, "Yes, both times it only lasted for two hours... And, both times, I saw Zhuang Weifan's eight-pack abs, and my whole body became hot. Caused a momentary loss of consciousness, and then...then I turned back."

"What! You actually saw Zhuang Weifan's eight-pack abs! You haven't even seen mine! Xiaotang, you're too partial!" Xiao Yulin put the bamboo cup in his hand heavily on the coffee table.

Tangtang: "...."

Song Shaoxuan: "...."

"Master Xiao, calm down, calm down." Song Shaoxuan comforted him: "You don't have eight-pack abs, what do you want Miss Tang to look at?"

Tangtang blinked and looked at Song Shengun: "Master, how do you know he doesn't have abdominal muscles?"

Song Shaoxuan was serious: "Of course I have seen it."

Tangtang: "...." You're so straightforward, you must be looking for A Lin, right?
"Let's get down to business." Song Shaoxuan coughed lightly: "It seems that Mr. Zhuang's eight-pack abs is the key. Why don't you go back and have a look at his abs?"

Xiao Yulin glanced at him: "Using such a clumsy method, why do we still need you as a magic stick?"

Song Shaoxuan said lightly: "I only look at the five elements of feng shui, not the legendary gods."

"However, I have read a story from an ancient scroll." Song Shaoxuan held the bamboo cup and said to the two: "It is said that in ancient times, there was a general who lost his beloved wife, and he had no choice but to recruit a warlock. Gather the soul, seal the wife's soul in the virgin body, and the wife's soul swallows the girl's soul and is reborn. It's just that the general's wife is cursed by the girl's soul and cannot grow. Only when she is in joy with the general can she restore her adult body Of course, this is just a story, Miss Tang's situation seems to be similar to the general's wife in this story."

Xiao Yulin snapped: "What nonsense story? Are you still a ghost? Don't talk to me. Could it be that you want our little Tang to marry that Zhuang?"

"You can give it a try." Song Shaoxuan's voice was as gentle as jade.

"No! As she is now, if she is willing to marry, will others be willing to marry? Besides, Zhuang Weifan is not sick, how could he be so harsh as to attack a little girl? Old Song, can you be more reliable? Otherwise, what kind of talisman water would you give Tangtang?" Xiao Yulin was very irritable, how could he dedicate his own little Tangtang to that Zhuang?
"There is another way to try." Song Shaoxuan said again: "You can try to take a picture of Mr. Zhuang's eight-pack abs, and let Xiao Tang carry it with you."

Tangtang looked at Song Shengun: "I... used to be able to capture his eight-pack abs, but now that I've left him, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to get close to him again."

"Isn't it just eight-pack abs? How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Xiao Tang, leave this to me." Xiao Yulin patted his chest: "Tomorrow, I'll ask Zhuang Weifan to take a hot spring."

Tangtang jumped off the sofa, ran around the coffee table to Xiao Yulin, and patted him on the shoulder: "Then, this great task is entrusted to you!"

(End of this chapter)