The more she thinks about it, the more she thinks about it. "I have to tell my brother to stay away from them."
But even so, she was still unwilling to let her divination be a pistachio. A word from Zong Yue left her unhappy.
She pulled Zong Yue and asked the warlock, "Then help me look at her. What does she look like?"
"Hey, this Taoist friend … this Taoist friend’s fate is really strange. It seems that his life is too small, his life is too poor, his life is too late, but he has a hidden mystery. I can’t really see it at the moment." The warlock frowned and just pinched a dharma tactic, and they laughed on the second floor opposite. "How do you tell a fortune? I’d like to see this Taoist friend’s charm and outstanding temperament. A look at it is like a beautiful city."
○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○○967
He jumped out from the second floor and saluted Zong Yue Xie Zhao, saying, "I have seen two Taoist friends in Sihan."
Xie Zhao looked at him. "You look so familiar."
Sihan smiled slightly and was about to say something funny when he met by destiny. Just listen to Zong Yue cold way
"Can not familiar? Isn’t this the one who just sold herself to bury her father? "
Xie Zhao "…" How on earth did you see that there was such a big gap?
Sihan laughed. "Now I’m also trying to find someone from southern Xinjiang to Zhongzhou, but I still haven’t found any tricks to see in my hometown. I didn’t expect to sell it for half a day without even changing to half a piece of Lingshi."
Zong Yue indifferently pointed out that "women in southern Xinjiang are superior to men, but who will buy you if we don’t have this custom in Zhongzhou?"
Si Han suddenly realized "so that’s it"
After pulling Zong Yue, he will go to the opposite side. "Why don’t you ask Daoyou to drink a pot of wine instead of solving doubts?"
The fortune teller also took hold of Zong Yue. "Daoyou can’t go with your fortune, I haven’t solved it yet."
"Forget it," Zong Yue brushed away two people’s hands and said coldly, "I don’t believe in fate, no matter what my fate is, I will go by myself."
The warlock’s lips closed, but he sighed and said nothing.
Zong Yue took Xie Zhao to the French ship stop and chose a city closest to Yangdao Villa to make Xie Zhao pay.
Not long after taking a seat, Xie Zhao looked at her side face and carefully asked, "Zong Yue, are you angry?"
"I’m not angry anymore. What are you angry about?"
Although Zong Yue was said by that man to be mean, she was also said to bring trouble to others.
"Because it’s annoying," Zong Yue said.
Xie Zhao "Huh?"
Zong Yue replied flatly, "No matter how hard I try, I will always be born as if I can always be ridiculed and teased because of this birth."
I used to be ridiculed by people who deliberately dug up my life experience, but now it’s good that even warlocks can see it by their faces.
Even if you become a god, you are just a monk born at the bottom of the Hanazono Sakura world
Xie Zhao "Huh?"
Looking at Zong Yue’s side face, she doesn’t know why she wants to comfort Zong Yue.
Hesitated Xie Zhao said, "Zong Yue, I don’t know if I should say it."
"What?" Zong Yue looked at her indifferently
Xie Zhao kicked and looked at the spaceship Baiyun Road. "Although I have looked down on you, I have heard my brother praise you. He said that although you are a monk, but his strength is not the same, he has the courage and determination of ordinary monks. He said that if you are not just a monk, but a noble family like us, you must be higher than him today.
"I don’t know what it’s like to be taller than him, but in my eyes, my brother is already the best young monk in the world. Since he says you are better than him, it must be better than the best, and I know better than my brother that you are not just a casual monk."
Being a monk in the Hanazono Sakura world can easily deal with the thousands of monks in the world. He even rescued her brother from the seven-star secret world. Although it was annoying to threaten her, Xie Zhao had to admit that Zong Yue was what she wanted.
"And it doesn’t mean that you don’t have any worries" as if you were afraid that Zong Yue wouldn’t believe Xie Zhao added, "Do you think my daughter, the patriarch of the first sect in Zhongzhou today, looks unattainable and should rest easy? Actually, it isn’t.
"When I was a child, I was injured, and my spiritual roots were rooted in the cultivation speed of the patriarch’s daughter, let alone my brothers. Even those younger brothers were not as respectful to me as Xuantian’s, and secretly laughed at my younger brothers. Even my former best sister was close to me because of my status as the patriarch’s daughter. She didn’t like me at all. My brother was sincere and wouldn’t look down on me."
"Although I laughed at your low status, you also laughed at my cultivation speed. Let’s just call it even. Don’t worry about these things, okay?"
Finally, she turned to ask Zong Yue.
Zong Yue was silent for a long time. "What should comfort me?"
Xie Zhao "…"
How can I answer that I just suddenly want to comfort a woman who keeps saying that she wants to kill herself and force herself to swear by demons, as if she were a sadist.
Xie Zhao had a brainwave and rested on her hips and held her head high. "Didn’t the warlock let me do more good?" Comfort you should also be a good deed every day. "
Seeing that Zong Yue didn’t answer her, Xie Zhao suddenly felt so embarrassed that he could look left and right and go looking for trouble, pointing to a noisy child and saying, "That child is so noisy. If he is still so noisy, throw him from the French boat."
When the child heard what she said, his eyes burst with tears, and the gang stared back at her, but he was afraid to cry again. Two lines of tears quietly flowed and kept sniffling.
"…" Zong Yue "Miss Xie does a good deed every day"
"Well, then don’t throw it away." Xie Zhao said bitterly.
Zong Yue whispered, "Thank you, Miss Xie."
Xie Zhao looked blankly at her like I didn’t expect Zong Yue to thank her.
Zong Yue said flatly, "I was going to kill you after I finished benefiting you, but you just comforted me and stopped killing for the time being."
Xie Zhao "… What do you mean temporarily?"
Zong Yue smiled, "If you make me unhappy later, you still have to kill me."
⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ ⑧ 931
Xie Zhao "…"
How hard did she think to comfort the murderer?
By the time we get to the nearest Yang Dao Villa, Xie Zhao of Guang Jiang City has been so sleepy that he has to nod straight.
Zong Yue took a look at her. "Let’s take a night off tonight and then go to Yangdao Villa."
Xie Zhao nodded when she wanted to rest.
When Xie Zhao entered Fang Zongyue, he didn’t look back and said lightly, "Come out, aren’t you tired of following us all the way?"
Sihan walked out of the darkness and bowed his hand at Zong Yue with a smile.
Zong Yue looked at him coldly. "What the hell are you following us all the way?"
Si Han smiled casually. "If you are talking about falling in love with Taoist friends at first sight, do you want to believe with Taoist friends Qin Jin?"
Zong Yue drew his sword. "If you can beat me, I’d like to try and believe it."
Sihan hurriedly waved his hand, "I can’t be a weak man but a friend."
Zong Yue breath stuck in the chest suddenly language.
She heard that the monks in southern Xinjiang were not as good as the other four realms, but they were crafty and unpredictable. Si Han didn’t look hostile, but he also accepted the kendo. "If Si Daoyou is not interested in being immersed in love, if you want Qin Jin to be good, you’d better find someone else."
Si Han stepped forward and said, "What if I have a heart for Taoist friends?"
Zong Yue bent his eyebrows and smiled. "Then I don’t mind that Si Daoyou will dig out his heart and show it to me. After all, hearing is empty and seeing is real."