Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 10 Destined
Zeng Yifan didn't know how long he had been in a coma. When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was a delicate face enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Are you awake? Come, have some porridge." Zhang Mengmeng was the first to realize that something was wrong with Zeng Yifan and ran to hug him.At the same time, she also volunteered to take care of him in the health station.

"I... am not hungry." Zeng Yifan felt a little embarrassed that a big man would faint like this because of bleeding.In addition to the first intimate contact, it was actually the woman who fed him porridge. This feeling is not very romantic.

"Gulu Gulu..." Zeng Yifan's stomach growled uncontrollably at this moment.

"It's past meal time, and normal people can't stand it, not to mention you've bled so much." Zhang Mengmeng didn't mean to make fun of it at all, and blew on the spoon, sending the porridge to Zeng Yifan's mouth.

Now eating this porridge, Zeng Yifan felt that it was more miraculous than the fine wine bestowed by the Queen Mother, and seemed to be full of energy in an instant.The power of love is really extraordinary.

"Actually, I'm fine. Where's my friend?" After eating a bowl of porridge, Zeng Yifan really felt much better, and at the same time thought of Zhao Dapeng and Zhao Xiaomei.

"Speaking of which, you're really an architect, aren't you a Feng Shui master? That seven-star array just now is amazing. Can your blood save people? Can it bring the dead back to life?" Zhang Mengmeng had many questions to ask, and Zeng Yifan's Now that the condition has improved, she couldn't help asking.

"Are you a hundred thousand why?" Zeng Yifan stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhang Mengmeng's head: "I'm not Guanyin, so amazing, this time, it's just a coincidence."

"Then is it a coincidence that you saved me?"

"This... this is destiny." Zhang Mengmeng's eyes were already big, but at the moment they were full of curiosity, and shone with a charming light, which almost made Zeng Yifan fall.

Hearing this, Zhang Mengmeng blushed instantly.This serious person suddenly spoke love words, and the lethality was too great.

Zeng Yifan, who was keenly observing subtle changes, naturally would not let go of this rare opportunity to enhance their relationship.

"I don't know your name yet, and you've heard my name so many times."

"Zhang Mengmeng, it's not Mengmeng who is Mengmeng, but Mengmeng who is blindfolded."

"Yes, I have been blindfolded by you." Zeng Yifan poked his hand out from under the quilt, and lightly touched Zhang Mengmeng's hand casually resting on the side of the bed.In an instant, a current surged through his body.

"You..." Zhang Mengmeng was also shocked by this, and then retracted his hand: "Do you want another bowl?"

Without waiting for Zeng Yifan to answer, Zhang Mengmeng began to spoon porridge from the small pot into the bowl, his face that was already red, now even his ears and neck were red.

Zeng Yifan also retracted his hands under the quilt in a little embarrassment.It seems that the progress is too fast, which scares other girls.

Zeng Yifan always felt that he didn't have much luck, except for a failed crush in junior high school, and he never met again after that.Originally, I wanted to tell my own fate first, but I didn't expect to see my birthday, but nothing came out of my mind.

"Aren't you good at Fengshui? You said a lot of theories just now, but I couldn't understand a single word." In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Zhang Mengmeng handed the porridge to Zeng Yifan, and then changed the topic to the previous one. point of interest.

"I can't say I'm good at it, but I can show you the face." Zeng Yifan felt that it was really appropriate to start from this topic, which could not only satisfy the girls' curiosity, but also enhance the mutual understanding between the two.

Ancestor, uh, do you think that I have a weak peach blossom in my life, so you made one with Feng Shui?

Sure enough, Zhang Mengmeng was very interested in this: "Really? Then show me."

Looking at the exquisite face in front of him, Zeng Yifan really had a lot of words in his mind.

"Your auricles are a bit thin, which proves that your parents have little relationship."

"How do you know?" Zhang Mengmeng asked in surprise, "My father died young, and my mother remarried, and was adopted by my uncle and aunt."

"You have a mole in your eyebrow, which proves that you are good at money management."

"It can't be said that I'm good at financial management, but I never spend money recklessly." Zhang Mengmeng nodded heavily and affirmed.

With the beauty's affirmation, Zeng Yifan stroked his eyebrows quite proudly.

"Is there any more?" Zhang Mengmeng was obviously full of interest.

"I wonder if Miss Zhang Mengmeng can tell you the horoscope of her birthday?"

"A girl's age is a secret, huh? If you were given my birth date, what can you find out?"

"At least, if you tell me your birthday, you can receive a gift from me every birthday in the future."

"It turns out that you are also that kind of oily boy, hum." Zhang Mengmeng turned his head dutifully, trying to hide his blushing face.

Just as Zeng Yifan was picking up girls with the feng shui secret technique passed down by his great-grandfather, Zhao Dapeng ran in with two buns in his hand: "Yifan, come here, are you hungry? Eat two buns first. I Mom and Dad made a big dinner."

As soon as she entered the door, she realized that she might have been a light bulb. The girl's face was flushed, and she was still holding a bowl of porridge in her hand.They were feeding just now?Uh!Things only high school couples do.

"You guys talk, I'll go wash the dishes." Zhang Mengmeng was already blushing, but now he just used an excuse to escape.

Zeng Yifan looked at Zhao Dapeng with a bit of mourning, this girl came here recklessly, and drove away his rare peach blossom.

"Do you want me to carry you?" Zhao Dapeng looked Zeng Yifan up and down. He needed to be fed, could he not be able to walk anymore?
Zeng Yifan rolled his eyes at these words.

However, I was worried that it would be embarrassing to live and eat at Zhao Dapeng's house for nothing, but now that I bumped into and saved the younger sister of the Zhao family, it seemed much more natural to go to his house to eat and sleep.

Besides, there are still beauties in Zhaojia Village nowadays.

Thinking of eating and playing, and being accompanied by beautiful women, Zeng Yifan felt that since he got this "House Fortune Record" and the compass, his luck has improved.

The point is, when I walked out of the hospital, the villagers on the road looked at me differently.Originally an ordinary tourist, now he has transformed into a Feng Shui master.

It's just that the village cadre named Xiaoliu was still a little angry: it just happened to save Zhao Xiaomei who had hypoglycemia, and many villagers actually believed that that brat was a Fengshui master.Not to mention that Feng Shui is a superstition, even if there is a Feng Shui master, what cultivation can a young man have?It's almost like cheating.

(End of this chapter)