Ma'am, I like you!

Seeing the puzzled expressions of Zhang Yuelin and Wen Qiaoqiao, Taoist Fuxuan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "The old Taoist was entrusted by Mr. Wen to come and see your daughter."

It turned out to be looking for Wen Qiaoqiao.

"Looking for me?" Wen Qiaoqiao raised an eyebrow.

"Why are you looking for me? I'm not going to be a Taoist nun."

Wen Guoxiong frowned at Wen Qiaoqiao's unthinking words: "What are you talking about, why are you so rude?"

"Ling'ai is so cute and smart, she must have said that to remind you?" Taoist Fuxuan said with a nonchalant smile.

This also made Wen Qiaoqiao slightly surprised. She was indeed reminding her father not to be deceived, but she still didn't have a good look on her face.

In her opinion, this Taoist priest is a charlatan no matter how you look at it. Wen Qiaoqiao doesn't trust any experts from the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Maybe her father has been brainwashed.

But Dad is usually not the kind of person who is easily confused by scammers' tricks, and even if he is really an expert of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, why come to her house?

This is what both Wen Qiaoqiao and Su Ming wanted to know.

But neither Taoist Fuxuan nor Wen Guoxiong had any intention of explaining, but Su Ming noticed that Wen Guoxiong looked at Wen Qiaoqiao from time to time, and there seemed to be a trace of worry flashing in his eyes from time to time.

Taoist Fuxuan was different. He sat on a chair, sipped tea and chatted casually with Zhang Yuelin. Zhang Yuelin sometimes asked questions such as: "Can you Taoist priests marry wives?" tricky questions like that kind of see-off business”.

Wen Guoxiong's eyes twitched when he heard it, and even Su Ming sighed in his heart that Sister Zhang dared to say anything.Later, it was Wen Qiaoqiao who pulled her mother into the kitchen.

Only Su Ming, Wen Guoxiong and Taoist Fuxuan were left in the living room.

Wen Guoxiong often glanced back and forth at Taoist Fuxuan and Su Ming several times. Although his expression did not change, this action already showed that he must be thinking in his heart: Don't they know each other?Why don't you speak?

After Taoist Fuxuan came in, Su Ming didn't take the initiative to say hello to him, as if they had a tacit understanding, and Taoist Fuxuan didn't ask Su Ming either.

This made Su Ming very comfortable. If he was just a bystander and came to see what the Taoist priest was going to do, Su Ming would of course be very happy.

It was a surprise at noon that Taoist Fuxuan did not eat with them. According to him, it was not a matter of meat and vegetables, but that he had to make some preparations.

"I said, you told others not to tell me? I thought you only invited Su Ming." At the dinner table, Zhang Yuelin also showed dissatisfaction with Wen Guoxiong.

Just now she wanted to make the Taoist angry, but it didn't work.

"Eat first." Wen Guoxiong looked at Su Ming, and found that Su Ming didn't show any displeasure, and was a little surprised.

He invited Su Ming over partly because he wanted to see it with his own eyes, and partly because Su Ming knew Taoist Fuxuan.

But looking at it now, why doesn't Su Ming seem to be familiar with Fu Xuandao?

At this time, Su Ming's attention was just outside the window. Just now Taoist Fuxuan said to get ready and walked out the door. He should be in the yard at this time.

However, Su Ming didn't feel his breath at all.

"Sister Su, it's time to eat."

Wen Qiaoqiao lightly touched Su Ming with his crutch, which brought her back to her senses.

"Ah."

Looking at Su Ming's profile, Wen Qiaoqiao looked out the window again, then moved closer to Su Ming, and said softly, "Sister Su, that guy is on the roof of my house."

"...the roof?"

Su Ming looked at Wen Qiaoqiao in surprise, wondering what Taoist Fuxuan was doing on the roof, and even more surprised that Wen Qiaoqiao knew his location.

"Stop whispering, and eat first."

But when Su Ming had the idea of ​​asking, Zhang Yuelin said.

"This time, my old lady was tricked, but don't worry, I'll treat you to Qiaoqiao later." Zhang Yuelin glanced at Wen Guoxiong, and said directly without giving him any face.

"I'm for our daughter." Wen Guoxiong was also helpless, and then he said: "Let's talk after dinner."

After the meal, Wen Guoxiong followed Zhang Yuelin into the kitchen, and Su Ming also knew the reason for Taoist Fuxuan's visit—to see if Wen Qiaoqiao was really completely cured, and whether there were any sequelae left.

"What can you see if you ask a Taoist priest to come over? Can his eyes emit X-rays? Can he speak with MRI?"

"You don't know his status..."

"Yeah, so if he is really that awesome, how can I not know?"

"Zhang Yuelin, you're bragging!"

"Fuck you, anyway, you can't treat Qiaoqiao as a guinea pig, if you want to fuck yourself."

……

There seemed to be a quarrel in the kitchen, Wen Qiaoqiao rubbed her forehead.

Su Ming just looked at her at this time, Wen Qiaoqiao immediately sat upright, dodged Su Ming's gaze, and asked before Su Ming could speak: "Sister Su, that Taoist..."

"It shouldn't be a bad person." Su Ming replied.

"Oh, I think so, my dad shouldn't be so confused."

Not long after, Taoist Fuxuan came in from the courtyard, and smiled after seeing Wen Qiaoqiao: "Don't worry, Tonger, the old Taoist will not prescribe medicine for your pulse."

Wen Qiaoqiao's parents also seem to have reached a settlement.

"Then what are you going to do?" Zhang Yuelin asked.

"Sit down." Taoist Fuxuan nodded to Wen Guoxiong, and then came to Wen Qiaoqiao.

He took a twig out of his sleeve.

"Grab one end and relax."

Wen Qiaoqiao looked at Twig, then moved her gaze to the faces of her parents, and finally turned to Su Ming who was standing aside.

Seeing them, they all nodded slightly. After hesitating for a while, Wen Qiaoqiao reached out and slowly stepped forward, holding the twig.

For a moment, Su Ming's eyelashes drooped slightly, while Wen Qiaoqiao instantly felt a warmth spreading from the palm of his hand and entering the blood.

The whole body feels warm as if soaking in a hot spring, and the surrounding scenery seems to have a layer of filter added, the colors become richer and clearer.And when she turned her eyes, she saw that there was a layer of pale white gas on the Taoist priest's hand at this time, not only the Taoist priest, but there seemed to be tiny white threads flowing on the back of Su Ming's hand on one side.

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I caught a cold and got angry... I felt much better after a day off yesterday.Everyone who celebrates the Chinese New Year should also pay attention to their health. It is too easy to catch a cold in this weather.

There are two more chapters, this month I will evolve into 3 more beasts!

Chapter 150 What Does Miss Su Think?

This is……

Wen Qiaoqiao felt itchy on her face, but just when she wanted to touch it, the feeling disappeared instantly.

Taoist Fuxuan took the branch and flicked on it.

"Taoist...how is it?" Wen Guoxiong couldn't help asking.

Daoist Fuxuan said in plain language, "Your love is in good health."

Hearing this, Wen Guoxiong finally let go of his heart.

Zhang Yuelin was still looking suspiciously at Taoist Fuxuan, and then she asked Wen Qiaoqiao if she was not feeling well, and she was relieved after Qiaoqiao shook her head.

Wen Guoxiong specially invited Taoist Fuxuan to come here for this purpose, and now he is very happy to have settled his mind.

"Haha, thank you, Daoist Fuxuan, for coming all the way here."

"The old Taoist is just going along the way." Taoist Fuxuan said, stroking his beard.

"That's right, the Taoist priest must have come from Yanjing to do business." After Wen Guoxiong finished speaking, he saw that Taoist Fuxuan didn't intend to discuss this topic in depth, so he continued without a trace: "But it's also important to do business. It needs a combination of work and rest, the Taoist priest knows that Qingyun is not only economically developed, but also has several good scenic spots, especially the Qingyun Mountain, if the Taoist priest is interested, I can also accompany him to play."

"Mr. Wen, you are being polite." Taoist Fuxuan said with a smile: "Mr. has finally had a few days off, so let's spend time with his wife and daughter. The old Taoist will leave Qingyun tomorrow."

Seeing that Taoist Fuxuan declined, Wen Guoxiong had no choice but to sigh: "That's really a pity, if you need anything else, you can tell me."

"The old man does have a request."

"Oh?" Wen Guoxiong listened to this question: "Please tell me."

"Can I use Mr. Wen's study?" Taoist Fuxuan looked at Su Ming and smiled, "The old Taoist wants to have a talk with Miss Su."

……

Most of the hangings in Wen Guoxiong's study are ordinary paintings and calligraphy written by himself, and there are no precious antiques in the decorations.

"you know me?"

After entering the study, Su Ming didn't sit down, but stood in front of the door and asked the Taoist priest.

"I heard about it not long ago."

Taoist Fuxuan said and suddenly smiled towards the door: "You cured her?"

Su Ming turned her head and didn't answer. She asked, "If you want to ask for directions again, I suggest you buy a mobile phone."

"It seems that King Takeda is looking for you for no reason."

Taoist Fuxuan went to the chair and sat down slowly: "I have heard about the matter of Wen Guoxiong's daughter, and I also know the cause of the disease, but... At that time, I knew that even I could do nothing."

"But you cured her."

"It's just luck." Su Ming was not in the mood to chat with him: "Since you have met King General Takeda, you should know that I don't like fighting."

Regarding Su Ming's "ruthless words", Taoist Fuxuan shook his head: "The old Taoist didn't come to fight with you."

"The old way is to find someone who can protect China."

"Then you must have found the wrong one."

Su Ming said without thinking.

"I didn't say it was you."

"..."

"Then why are you looking for me?" Su Ming asked with a frown.

How can there be such a person who finds himself and throws out a task reminder. Before Su Ming accepts it, he is told that the task is just for fun. If she hadn't had a good temper, her attitude would have changed drastically by now, and she turned around and left.

"I want to ask you a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

"It's hard to disclose at the moment."

"What time?"

"not sure yet."

"Where is that?"

"Still looking."

"?"

Su Ming made a U-turn. The old Taoist priest came here to have fun, right?

Fortunately, she was surprised by the trick that the Taoist priest Wen Qiaoqiao used to increase his aura suddenly, and she was also a little interested.

"Hey, miss Su, wait until the old Taoist finishes talking."

Seeing that Su Ming touched the doorknob, Taoist Fuxuan was also anxious: "Miss Su, do you know that there are some changes in the world now?"

The hand that was just about to pull on the doorknob stopped, and Su Ming was surprised.

Have they noticed the change in aura so early?

But if that is the case, there is not 50 years of preparation time. Why did all the innate talents like them in the previous life fall without a single one left?

Or, after all, I still had the butterfly effect, and there were some twists and turns in the history of the straight line?

"What do you mean?" Su Ming asked with a flat expression.

Taoist Fuxuan asked Su Ming to sit down, and then slowly said: "We practitioners can all sense inner qi. It is an inexplicable substance, and most modern people regard it as nonsense."

"However, I think Miss Su must be the same as all practitioners, knowing that inner energy exists, and it is the most critical cornerstone in the journey of martial arts."

"What does this have to do with the changes in the world?" Su Ming asked, but lowered his voice, and ordinary people could only hear the murmur of mosquitoes.

Taoist Fuxuan looked outside the door, and then replied in a low voice: "After the incident in the snow-capped mountains two years ago, many special things happened. In the past two years, although it is very subtle, it can indeed be felt that substances similar to inner qi are appearing in all parts of this world."

"If the previous practice was to find a small oasis in the desert, now the whole desert is slowly changing."

"Perhaps... after a while, this whole desert will become an oasis." Taoist Fuxuan said this, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes.