Let’s wait until someone comes over. Listening to what Yan’er said, this person should not be able to escape.

   Qianyan knew what the Cheng family was thinking by seeing the appearance of the Cheng family.

  It's just about the others. It's impossible for them to cover up their identities in front of Jiang Chuhuai, who has lifted the seal.

   King Yin's eyes, how could it be so easy to hide? What's more, these souls of the Cheng family are still under the management scope of King Yin in the future.

   are all waiting to fall off the horse.

   Besides, Jiang Chuhuai rushed all the way. It took ten days to finally get back to the village where he grew up.

   pushed the door and entered the yard, and he saw Taoist Xuan Kun who was lying in the yard reading a book and basking in the sun.

  Although Jiang Chuhuai once thought that his master was a fake fortune-teller, there are quite a few fortune-tellers looking for him, and so far, he has not been able to say anything wrong.

  The reason why he thinks that Taoist Xuankun is a fake fortune-teller is because every time he picks up what he hears, he will naturally make people smile.

  Jiang Chuhuai never thought that his master might be really capable, but he never showed it in front of him.

   "A Huai is back?"

   Daoist Xuankun looked at Jiang Chuhuai who was standing at the door, put the book aside, stood up neatly, and walked quickly to him, with concern on his face: "How's the marriage?"

  Jiang Chuhuai's emotions are restrained, but his unhappy appearance can still be noticed.

   Now that he looks sad and complicated, Daoist Xuankun doesn't doubt anything else.

  Jiang Chuhuai also thought about it, and there is no need to cover up his emotions. After all, what happened this time to recognize his relatives was really enough to make him sad. It would be strange to cover it up as if nothing happened.

   "Master."

"Is it difficult to recognize relatives?" Daoist Xuankun asked, sighed, and patted Jiang Chuhuai on the shoulder, "Let's talk about what happened first, the master is here, you don't need to hold back if you have anything to say. heart."

   Jiang Chuhuai would really be moved if he didn't know what might happen.

   However, he hasn't figured out the truth.

   He talked about going to the capital to recognize his relatives. After that, Daoist Xuankun scolded him a few times, and then began to comfort him.

   "If you don't recognize it, it's not a good thing for this kind of family to recognize it. It's better to stay here and spend a happy life with Master. Master has saved some money, and I will give it to you in the future."

  Jiang Chuhuai is actually not good at words, and his reaction is similar to that in the past.

   He felt that Master was a liar since he was a child, and he was not good at doing it. He went to learn martial arts and learned some other skills. What I was thinking about was that if one day Master's deception was exposed and someone came to beat him, he could still be of some help.

  I really have the ability to ask Master, but I just hid it, where do I need him.

  Jiang Chuhuai stayed at home for about ten days, during which time he seemed to be back in his old days.

   On this day, Daoist Xuankun returned from outside, brought back good food and wine, and said to Jiang Chuhuai: "Today, I helped a nobleman with fortune-telling and made a big business. Let's see what delicious food Master brought you back."

   "Haha, come and see, it's all you like."

   "It's said that half the children eat the poor old man, but Master still has some skills. You can't eat enough." Master Xuankun touched his chin, "But if you eat so well, Master can't resist."

  Jiang Chuhuai's heart is complicated. He really hopes that nothing sad will happen next, even though it is already a luxury.

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