Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 134

Uh!When Old Zhao heard the second option, the corners of his mouth twitched.Indeed, the wooden mandrill is with him, just playing with himself.Although this set of Republic of China sofa was expensive, it was not his own after all. If he could get rid of it by cutting off the sofa legs, he would be more than happy.

Thinking of this, Old Zhao looked at Zhao Dapeng pleadingly.Obviously, Dapeng did get along well with this thing just now.

"The first two are not suitable, just choose the third!" Zhao Dapeng avoided Lao Zhao's eyes. At this time, he stopped respecting the old and loving the young.Maybe the third option is to let Zeng Yifan solve this little thing.

"Are you sure?" Zeng Yifan asked intentionally.

"Anyway, I don't want to run around with such a lump of wood, it will completely affect my image of Yushu Linfeng."

Hearing this, Zeng Yifan didn't say anything anymore, but went straight into the kitchen of Lao Zhao's house and began to ping-pong-pong-pong, making both Zhao Dapeng and Lao Zhao in the living room look confused.And the trapped wooden drill also stared at the kitchen with its eyes widened in doubt.

A few minutes later, Zeng Yifan came out of the kitchen with a shiny kitchen knife in his hand.

"You...what do you want to do!" Zhao Dapeng backed away again and again.

"You said, the third option is to kill this little thing." Zeng Yifan explained with a serious expression.

"Heh, heh, Yifan, are you kidding me? Didn't you say that this thing is a feng shui beast? How can it be so easy to solve it?" Zhao Dapeng comforted himself.

"I'm not kidding, do you think this is an ordinary kitchen knife?"

"Big...Master, this is my kitchen knife..." Zeng Yifan's actions also shocked Old Zhao.Although this little thing is always playing tricks on people, but it is not worthy of punishment, if it is said to kill it in front of the face, it is indeed unbearable.Moreover, this kitchen knife is obviously his own. It is nothing special for cutting vegetables and fruits.

"I was in the kitchen just now and scraped the ash off the bottom of the pot with the blade of this kitchen knife. The ash on the bottom of the pot is produced by burning metal for a long time in a raging fire. There are more than enough trapped wooden mandrills." After saying that, Zeng Yifan walked up to the wooden mandrill with the kitchen knife in hand.

"Yi... Yifan, there are other ways..." Zhao Dapeng wanted to step forward, but he was a little afraid of the shiny kitchen knife.Zeng Yifan has always been gentle and refined, he was a little frightened at how he picked up the kitchen knife so harshly.

"I can't help it, it's too stubborn, no one will take it in, I can only kill it!"

"No, no, no..." Seeing that there was no hesitation in Zeng Yifan's eyes, Zhao Dapeng repeatedly stopped him.

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Zeng Yifan raise the knife in his hand——

The wooden mandrill knew how bad the bottom of the pot was, so he had already closed his eyes. After hundreds of years of cultivation, he didn't want to die here.Zhao Dapeng and Lao Zhao held their breath in fright.

With a sound of "crack", Zeng Yifan cut off the sofa leg that trapped the wooden mandrill, and the sofa sank obliquely downward, and the sofa leg also rolled out, rolling directly to Zhao Dapeng's feet .

This.
"Slaughtering Fengshui beasts casually will be bad luck. We are all unemployed right now, which is already bad enough. Let's find a way to get it out." Zeng Yifan said, putting down the kitchen knife.In fact, he was just scaring Zhao Dapeng just now, and at the same time, he also gave the wooden mandrill a warning, follow the two of them from now on, don't come out to make trouble every now and then, if it really gets annoying, there is no way to deal with it.

Sure enough, after going through a life-and-death calamity, the wooden mandrill settled down a lot, blinking his big eyes and begging for Zhao Dapeng's cuteness for help.

Well, the matter has come to this point, so we can only reluctantly keep it.

So, Zhao Dapeng took a large backpack from the car, and put the sofa leg trapped by the wooden mandrill into it.Holding the wood in his hand, he felt the temperature was very high, and the wooden mandrill was no longer visible at this moment, and had escaped into the wood.

Zeng Yifan glanced at his phone, it was getting late, so he said goodbye to Lao Zhao, and also declined his red envelope and dinner.

"Master, you just said that you and Dapeng..." Lao Zhao suddenly thought of what Zeng Yifan said before.According to Chen Jianguo, although Zeng Yifan has only been in Linglong for more than a year, his business ability has developed rapidly. Anyway, he is much better than Chen Jianguo's son. He thinks he will become a new star in the architectural design circle in a few years.What about unemployment?

"We are no longer decorating in Linglong..." Zeng Yifan knew what Lao Zhao wanted to ask.It's not a shame to leave for that reason, so I admit it frankly.

"Uncle Zhao, we will start our own business in the future, and we have business to introduce to us. You also know that Yifan is very good at Fengshui. Those houses, whether they are built or decorated, if the Fengshui is not good, it is uncomfortable to live in. If you don't move, you may lose your money, and you may die, it's very close..." Zhao Dapeng never forgets to solicit business.

Old Zhao nodded repeatedly.He had seen it with his own eyes so many times that he had to believe it.

Speaking of which, Chen Jianguo will soon be the chief of the bureau. So many people have died in his position as the chief.Since Zeng Yifan is no longer in Linglong Decoration, it is more convenient to invite him directly to have a look.

"Zhao Dapeng, let's go, so much nonsense." Zeng Yifan was a little speechless, urging Zhao Dapeng to leave.

"Master, Dapeng, come and sit by my side often in the future." Old Zhao joyfully sent the two of them to the door.

"Master Zhao, don't call me Master from now on, just call me Yifan."

"Yeah, master Yifan, go slowly."

Uh!
At this moment, Zeng Yifan's cell phone rang.It was Zhang Mengmeng calling.

"Yifan, are you free for dinner tonight?" Zhang Mengmeng asked softly on the phone.The previous one accidentally kicked Zeng Yifan in the ball, now something happened again, it was really embarrassing.

Zeng Yifan originally wanted to call Zhang Mengmeng, but because he kicked him before, he thought this woman would need to be dealt with coldly, so he refrained from calling Zhang Mengmeng.Now that he took the initiative to apologize, it is natural to give him a step down.

"Well, I originally made an appointment with Zhao Dapeng to have dinner together, but the lady has priority." Zeng Yifan replied pretending to be deep.

To deal with this woman Zhang Mengmeng, you must not use enthusiasm, you must be cold, cold, and cold!

"Well, why don't you let Zhao Dapeng come with you." Zhang Mengmeng said suddenly.There was no reason, just because I was a little afraid that Zeng Yifan would have another wall-dong or something, could he kick him again?
Uh!
Zeng Yifan really wanted to slap himself, and Zhao Dapeng said nothing.

Zhao Dapeng, with sharp ears, naturally heard his name coming from the other end of the phone.The name is so penetrating, especially a name as famous as "Zhao Dapeng".

"Thank you sister-in-law for the treat!" Zhao Dapeng responded repeatedly.

Hearing this, Zhang Mengmeng snickered on the other end of the phone, calling "Sister-in-law", although it sounded a bit awkward, it eased the embarrassment of the conversation between her and Zeng Yifan.

Although Zeng Yifan said yes to Zhang Mengmeng, he was really depressed.

It stands to reason that Zhang Mengmeng and Zhao Dapeng of the zodiac love wood should not be able to deal with each other, and they must let him watch something together.

Seeing Zeng Yifan drooping face, Zhao Dapeng was full of joy.Originally, he didn't like Zeng Yifan, a girlfriend who studied dead things, but now he thought it was pretty good.

(End of this chapter)