978. Master (2)
Lu Wuyi was glad that he had no idea about participating in the gambling game. Ao Muyang was very satisfied with the price of 22 million yuan. He paid the money to order one on the spot. Bookmark this site
A huge sum of money that most people would never make in their lifetime was taken away from his bank card. Lu Wuyi stared at him and found that his emotions were not fluctuating.
This surprised him and asked tentatively: "Is fishing at sea very profitable now?"
Ao Muyang said: "If you don't make much money, just support your family."
Lu Wuyi suddenly showed a contemptuous look: "Oh, then your money is from corruption, right? Ma, I heard that people can get tens of millions of stolen money as a village chief but they don't believe it, it turns out to be true."
"Shabhi, you're not cute at all now." Ao Muyang said contemptuously.
Lu Wuyi immediately jumped up: "Why are you scolding me?"
Ao Muyang spread his hands and said, "I didn't scold you, I'm just explaining the facts, right?"
He turned to ask the consultant, and the consultant said yes or not, and said no, he knew that he was outsiders and was his own. There was no place for him to interrupt, so he quickly found an excuse.
Lu Wuyi said: "Dare you say that this money is not your corruption?"
Ao Muyang said proudly: "This money is given to your brother-in-law by the Navy. Your brother-in-law, I helped the Navy perform a very difficult task in the Bonte waters. This is a reward!"
Lu Wuyi sneered, "Yoyo, you are so great."
"You are so stupid." Ao Muyang continued to quarrel with him.
Lu Wuyan wanted to curse people, but Lao Ao suddenly said, "Xiaoxiao, why did you suddenly become so angry? I remember you had a good temper yesterday."
The topic was a bit abrupt, and Lu Wuyi was a little confused for a moment: How should I answer? If I deny it, it would indicate that I had a bad temper before.
So he could only subconsciously answer: "Yes, I used to have a good temper..."
"Then I know what's going on," Old Ao sighed, "You are full of resentment now, so your temper is so irritable, alas!"
That heavy sigh was filled with the heavy feeling of worrying about the country and the people.
"You said I was affected by that unjust soul?" Lu Wuyi understood what he meant, but he didn't believe it very much. "Brother-in-law, don't scare me, I think this kind of thing is still a bit damn..."
"Shh, don't talk nonsense outside." Old Ao said seriously, "The yang energy outside is very sufficient, but there is very little yang energy in your body. Do you feel it yourself, do you feel the bones of your body cold?"
Lu Wuyi felt it carefully for a while, and looked panicked when he raised his head.
Ao Muyang booed him and whispered: "Let's talk about it when you go back."
"Then go back quickly, why are you still rushing here?" The young man was really panicked.
Lu Zhizi looked at the two of them in confusion and said, "What are you talking about? Xiaoxiao, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Lu Wuyi was frightened at this time and had no time to pay attention to her.
In this way, Lu Zhizi asked Ao Muyang, and Ao Muyang whispered: "It's okay, I'm scaring him."
Lu Zhizi said, "Didn't he say he was feeling chilled in his body?"
Ao Muyang said: "Are you cold so much? Besides, your younger brother can tell you that your kidney deficiency is very common, and it is very common for you to have cold body and internal cold."
The ship they boarded was a sample boat, which was only for display and not for sale. The yacht belonging to them had not yet left the factory, and the manufacturer needed to make decoration arrangements according to the requirements of the two people, and it would take at least one month to complete and deliver.
The three of them had lunch in the hotel, and then took advantage of the sunshine to return to the village and rushed back.
On the way back, they took a detour and passed the street of Hongyang, Hongbai and Baixi. Ao Muyang said that he was feeling uncomfortable and went to the bathroom, and asked the two of them to wait.
Lu Wuyi began to look for superiority again: "It must be that the food hygiene problem just now. Alas, in Hongyang, in the high-end hotel in Jinling, there will definitely be no problem with the food hygiene problem!"
Lu Zhizi didn't want to provoke him unhappy, so she went in and out of her left ear and listened to him muttering.
Lu Wuyi muttered for a while and felt bored. He saw someone laying a tablecloth on the street. There was an antique wooden jar with many bamboo sticks inserted in it.
So he hesitated for a moment and walked up and said, "Master, which school do you master? How much does fortune telling cost?"
"What?" asked the old man with white hair and beard.
Lu Wu sighed and said, "I want to count my fortune and life expectancy for me..."
"You go to the fortune teller to find a sir, why are you looking for me a seller of dishes?" The old man looked puzzled.
Lu Wuyi took out a bamboo stick and saw Made bamboo chopsticks!
Ao Muyang hurried back and they continued to walk forward.
Lu Wuyi said impatiently: "Just take a taxi, it's too hot."
"It's better to have more sunshine." Ao Muyang said coldly.
Lu Zhizi gently persuaded: "After crossing this street, go take a taxi. There are too many people here, so where can I get a taxi?"
They were walking, a middle-aged monk wearing a big red cassock suddenly appeared.
He stopped the three of them like ghosts and said, "Amitabha, Junior Brother Ao, long time no see. I just saw you vaguely from my friend's shop and hurried to see you. As expected, we actually met here."
Ao Muyang looked at the monk and said in surprise: "Ah, Senior Brother Puyin, it's such a coincidence that we actually met here. Are you here?"
The monk put his hands together and saluted at Lu Zhizi's brother and sister. He was about to answer, but his eyes suddenly stopped after reaching Lu Wuyi's body, and said, "Amitabha, the little donor's seal is hidden lead, and the mirror is hanging red, so he may be worried."
Lu Wuyi asked in panic: "What does the master mean?"
The monk frowned slightly and asked, "Little donor, have you been to a dirty place or done something absurd?"
Lu Wuyi was about to answer, but found that Ao Muyang was winking at the monk, so he immediately shouted: "Brother-in-law, what do you mean? Tell the master about it."
Ao Muyang ignored him and asked the monk, "What's the matter with Senior Brother Puyin coming to Hongyang this time?"
The monk said, "For a mortal cause, a relative was in trouble before I became a monk. In order to be an internet celebrity, his child actually danced and sang K in a mass grave. As a result, some things have begun to happen. Let me take a look. Oh, is this your brother-in-law? What's going on with him?"
Lu Wuyi hurriedly said, "Master is like this, I was yesterday..."
"He has too little yang energy. When he went up the mountain with me yesterday, he was entangled with filth, but the problem is not big..." Ao Muyang interrupted him and said.
Lu Wuyi immediately interrupted him, and he shouted, "I'm not a big problem yet?"
Pu Yin smiled and said, "Don't be afraid of donors, your problem is really not big. My junior brother is to deal with this matter on you. It's a three-fingered snail, and you can grab it with your hands, so you don't need to worry."
Someone hurried over from a distance: "Master Puyin, what you want is ready."
"Junior Brother Ao, I have something to leave first. When this mundane thing is done, I will go to Panlongdi to talk to you about the past." Pu Yin smiled at the three of them. Before leaving, he picked up a string of Buddhist beads and handed it to Lu Wuyi. "Little donor, your body is so weak that your bones and yin deficiency are insufficient. I will give you these strings of Dharma beads. I hope you can recite scriptures in a long night."
Lu Wuyi was so excited that she was about to cry: "Thank you, Master."
Chapter completed!