Infinite Luck Master

The old man stopped talking.

Looking at Su Jing, he was muttering, probably talking about where the madness came from. He looked like a young man, but ended up sighing like this.

When his father died, I'm afraid he wasn't even born... He looked like he had something to do with him.

I'm afraid it's not just young people who are being mysterious.

He was busy arranging his buns and ignored Su Jing.

Su Jing took the bun, turned around and walked to another place.

Passing by a blacksmith shop.

He paused.

"My brother once received help from the blacksmith here, right?"

Qin Qiong whispered: "Brother once told me about this matter, so this blacksmith shop is also an old shop that has been passed down for many years. Because of my care... it is difficult for them to close down even if they want to. There is a saying in Buddhism, sowing kindness Because of the good results, if it is for my brother, I am willing to repay him with kindness and protect their lineage and long-term health."

"Thank you very much."

"You and I, brother and sister, why do we need to say thank you?"

Qin Qiong whispered: "Brother, you must be tired. Let's find a place to rest."

Su Jing nodded and said: "There is a Xianyang Ju next door on the right. Their wine is pretty good... I had a drink with... once. Let's go and have a look."

Qin Qiong was silent for a moment and said: "That restaurant is no longer there, but I know another restaurant where the wine is delicious. But brother, you are not in good health and cannot drink more. You can only drink three glasses."

"Okay, bring me a wine glass as big as a human head."

Qin Qiong suddenly laughed.

Su Jing smiled and said, "It's just a joke."

While talking.

The two came to a strange place... As far as Su Jing knew, this place used to be a pawn shop, but now, a six-story building has been built directly from the ground.

The decoration is many times more luxurious than the one in Xianyang that Su Jing knew!

It seems that someone made arrangements in advance.

Bustling restaurant.

As soon as the two arrived, they immediately arranged for a quiet private room on the top floor.

There is a screen in this private room, blocking it so that outsiders cannot see any scenery inside.

If you want to hear the roar of people, just open the door and you will feel like you are in a lively wine shop.

If you don't want to listen, just close the door and it will be extremely quiet.

The combination of movement and stillness is quite high-end.

Qin Qiong thoughtfully opened the door and listened to the shouts and shouts outside.

She took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for Su Jing.

Su Jing held it in his hand, but did not drink it. Instead, he quietly looked at the people coming and going below.

All are unfamiliar faces.

No one is familiar...

The familiarity that was once there is no longer there.

He sighed softly, feeling a little sad in his heart.

"Brother, don't you drink?"

Qin Qiong looked at Su Jing and asked.

Su Jing stared intently at the crystal wine in his hand. After coming out, he saw so many changes in things and people, which he couldn't imagine... It was just after he woke up.

Both Hongxue and Sister Zhao have left her.

Junxian must still be by Sister Zhao's side.

Qingchuan does not know where he is now.

Rong Ruowei should be in Tianyahai Pavilion, right? Based on his friendship with her, could she say that she has never visited him in the past thirty years?

And what about Moru?

Doesn't she also have a relationship with him?

Why didn't they come to see him all of a sudden... Now that he has woken up, if they pay attention, they should know about it.

besides……

Who else?

Su Jing didn't know...but he felt like he had forgotten something important.

Very important stuff.

But what it is, I can't remember.

I really can't remember it at all.

Obviously, as Xiao Qiong said, the longer you stay in reality, the clearer your memories will be.

But I don’t know why, as the memory becomes clearer, the sense of loss in my heart becomes more and more serious.

Whatever...

Get drunk for once.

Su Jing drank the wine in the cup directly!

It tastes mellow, and is different from the distilled wine I drank in my previous life.

Su Jing looked at the completely empty wine glass in his hand in confusion... A look of confusion appeared in his eyes. What's going on? He didn't get drunk?

Am I not enough to get drunk after just one drink?

"Brother, drink slowly."

Qin Qiong asked with concern, helped Su Jing fill it up, and then poured another cup for himself, saying softly: "I know that when you wake up, things have changed and people have changed. This feeling will definitely not be good... But it's over. At this point, brother, don’t be too sad, otherwise it may be bad for your health.”

"I know, I'm just a little bit sad."

Su Jing sat quietly, drank the wine in his hand, and sighed: "My drinking capacity has increased a lot."

Qin Qiong pursed his lips and smiled, admiringly saying: "My brother has always been able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."

"Really? This seems to be the inheritance of Qingxin's drinking capacity."

Thinking back to the time when she persuaded Chu Qingxin to get drunk to relieve her worries, she said that no matter how delicious this thing was, it would not be able to relieve her worries... She didn't even know what being drunk was, and she had never been drunk before.

At that time, I was very envious.

"Don't you have to go about your own business?"

Su Jing suddenly turned to look at Qin Qiong and said in confusion: "You are now the Lord of Qin and the King of Strange Demons, ruling two completely different races. You must be very busy, right?"

"It's okay, I took advantage of your rest time to take care of everything."

Qin Qiong smiled and said: "It's rare for my brother to wake up. I want to stay with him as much as possible."

"If you have something serious to do, go ahead and do it."

Su Jing smiled and said: "I'm not a child. I can't live without your care... My body is quite weak now, but I'm not a cripple. I can feel the true energy in my body? Or is it the true meaning of Tao... I’m not sure, but with this thing protecting my body, I’m afraid no one else can hurt me, right?”

"Brother, do you want to be alone for a while?"

Qin Qiong asked softly.

"That's not true. I just don't want you to forget about your duties because of me. You are no longer the little princess who always followed me and didn't care about anything, right?"

Su Jing looked steadily at Qin Qiong's pretty face and said softly: "You have to work when you should work, what do you mean while I'm asleep... You are still afraid that I will run away, I know you may be very powerful now, But you haven’t had a good rest for so long, and your eyes are getting dark.”

"What...I...my eyes are black?!"

Qin Qiong hurriedly turned his back, took out a small bronze mirror and examined it carefully.

Then the thin shoulders instantly dropped.

"Go ahead...I'm not a child, I can take care of myself. I'll just sit here for a while, and when you're done, pick me up."

"Then...can I stay with you tonight?"

Qin Qiong asked softly.

Su Jing originally wanted to say that men and women are different, but looking at Qin Qiong's hopeful eyes, she also thought that the two of them had not communicated for more than thirty years. To him, it was just a sleep... but to her, it was such a long time. a period of time?

Thinking about it, I couldn’t say any words of rejection.

Qin Qiong suddenly became excited and said with a smile: "Then I'll go to the office right now, and I'll ask Fu'er to accompany you. If you need anything, just let her do it."

She waved.

A pretty figure appeared, bowed respectfully to Su Jing, and said, "I have met Mr. Eleven!"

Su Jing raised his eyebrows... The girl in front of him looked exactly like the little maid who had been by Qin Qiong's side thirty years ago.

Unexpectedly, she is still so young and beautiful even now.