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Chapter 153 [Shenjun's little turtle] I'm not telling you, this is a warning

Xiwu is Wen Queyu's best friend in the huge Shenjun's mansion, and when she wants to eat something that is not allowed by the Shenjun, Xiwu secretly brings her here.

Therefore, when he saw Qiwu's face appearing in the bronze mirror, Wen Queyu was not surprised at all, and happily hooked his hands at him, glanced left and right and didn't see the shadow of Shenjun before happily saying, "Qiwu What did you bring me to eat?"

'Qiwu', that is, Song Yuxuan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked her, "Candied haws or sugar cake?"

Wen Queyu shook his head, put the writing brush aside for the time being, tilted his head and said word by word, "I want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"

Song Yuyan felt that something was wrong with him. For some reason, after hearing the story told by the storyteller, whenever he saw Wen Queyu, some memories that did not belong to him appeared in his mind.

As if experiencing it personally, the final picture will stop in the overwhelming white snow without exception.

And he is a cold corpse waiting for an old friend who will not come in the heavy snow.

He froze for a moment, cast a spell on the back of his hand and gave her a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Wen Queyu stretched out his hand to take it with a smile, and the box was placed on the table. Song Yuyan looked at Wen Queyu licking his lips with a greedy look, lifted the lid and stuffed it into his mouth, feeling as hungry as hundreds of years The appearance of having never eaten sweet-scented osmanthus cake made him laugh a little.

Wen Queyu immediately looked at him suspiciously, "Qiwu, what are you laughing at? You wouldn't laugh at me before! Why are you doing this now?"

Song Yuxun was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his hand to applaud her and defended himself, "I'm not laughing at you, I'm just cheering you on."

Warm the fish, "?"

Song Yuwen held up a face that belonged to Qiwu, with a smile in his words, not to mention how retarded he was, "Come on, eat well! You are the fattest one."

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Wen Queyu drove Xiwu out.

Looking at the remaining half box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, she suddenly lost her appetite. She pinched the soft flesh on her stomach, and felt that something was wrong. She seemed to have really gained weight.

Thinking about it this way, she didn't want to practice any more words, so she changed her clothes and ran outside.

The Lord Shen was receiving guests in the courtyard. Si Ming sat opposite him and Yue Lao sat on his left.

Yue Lao was hesitant to speak, but after thinking about it, he still felt that there was some common sense that the Lord Shen needed to know.

"Shenjun, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that the difference in your identities is too great. Even if you don't mention your identities, you, Shenjun, are rare in the world with divine stature! And she is just a turtle spirit who has not attained the Tao. This... this red line It's not easy to hold!"

Si Ming, who was sitting across from him, was counting his fingers to tell fortunes. When he heard Yue Lao's words, Shenjun was the first to disagree before he could say anything.

"What is an identity gap? That girl in Xuanwu Mansion will become a demon king in the future! Besides, a thousand dollars can't buy the willingness of a god, so just asking you to lead a red line is not to kill you. You are the latest storybook with so many words How about finding a stage here if you don’t have enough writing?”

Si Ming and Yue Lao have always been at odds, and their aesthetics are very different.

The young couple that Si Ming thinks are suitable, Yue Lao always thinks that they are not right.

Yuelao felt that Deng was the right couple, and Si Ming felt that their horoscopes did not match.

Jiang Yousi didn't call people over to listen to the debate. He turned the hourglass in the middle of the table upside down, and the sand in it slowly poured down in an instant.

At the same time, Yuelao and Si Ming heard him say at the same time, "Before it passes away, hold the red thread and count your fate."

"I'm not informing you, this is a warning."

(End of this chapter)