After the rebirth of the metaphysics master, he exploded into the wealthy circle

After walking for about half an hour, just when An Yiran and Lu Siying felt a little tired, they finally arrived at their destination.

Pink smoke drifted into a m restaurant.

Pink smoke wafted through the restaurant and fell on the head of a young man at the checkout counter.

Now it's almost dinner time, there are many people in M's memory, people come and go, the sound of music and the noise of children merge together, it is very lively.

An Yiran carefully looked at the young man standing at the cash register.

The young man looked not very old, he was just an adult, wearing the uniform of Mr. M and wearing a peaked cap on his head. Because he was lowering his head to operate the computer, the wide brim of the hat covered the upper half of his face, which made people feel uncomfortable. Can't see what he looks like.

He seemed a little uncomfortable physically, and his lips looked a little pale, but he still kept the most perfect professional smile.

This m store has a large area, with a total of four cash registers working at the same time, and two automatic ordering devices.But there were a lot of people at the boy's cash register, and there was a long queue, and many people took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures of the boy.

Occasionally, the boy would raise his head, revealing his delicate facial features, his eyes were big and bright, clean and penetrating.

It's a handsome guy.

But in An Yiran's eyes, there was a blood-red peach blossom cloud on the young man's head. The peach blossom cloud had ooze blood and gave off a strong sinister aura, but the young man knew nothing about it and was still enthusiastic about it. Customers who come and go with our services.

Lu Siwei saw that An Yiran had been staring at the young man. Although he knew that the young man should be the target they were looking for, but seeing the young and handsome young man, he felt a little apprehensive.

He held An Yiran's hand and scratched An Yiran's palm with his little finger.

An Yiran looked at Lu Siying, seeing Lu Siying's aggrieved expression, he was a little dazed.

Well done, why does her Uncle Lu have such an expression.

Seeing An Yiran's dazed reaction, Lu Siwei felt even more uncomfortable.

"Ran Ran, am I getting old?"

Lu Siwei leaned over slightly, and whispered in An Yiran's ear.

The hot air from the man's mouth just hit An Yiran's ear, and at the same time as itching, An Yiran blushed.

"Uncle Lu, don't make trouble." An Yiran tightened his grip on Lu Siying's hand, "You are not yet thirty, how old are you?"

"Then you keep staring at that guy!"

Lu Siying moved his chin in the direction of the cashier boy, "I'm jealous."

puff!

Hearing Lu Siying so bluntly claiming that he was jealous, An Yiran almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I like you, what does it have to do with age?"

An Yiran stood on tiptoe slightly, and kissed Lu Siying's face like a superficial kiss, "Okay, we still have to get busy, be good!"

Although An Yiran's tone sounded a bit like he was coaxing a child, Lu Siwei accepted it, nodded contentedly when he saw this, and went to line up with An Yiran.

The two arrived at the end of the line, chatting and slowly moving forward with the line bit by bit, bored.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that they got their order.

The teenager felt that someone was approaching, "Welcome, what do you need...

After seeing the customer's appearance clearly, the boy's words stuck in his throat.

It's not because An Yiran is too good-looking, but because the boy didn't expect to see An Yiran in Dongzhou.

"An...Master An, why are you here?" The boy asked with his eyes widened in disbelief.

Can you see what I look like?

An Yiran raised her eyebrows, lowered her voice, and said in a voice that only the three of them could hear, "Can you see my face clearly, people from the Xuanshu world?"

Although the young man nodded blankly, he couldn't hide his admiration for An Yiran in his eyes.

"Then you still ask me how I got here."

An Yiran's expression was serious, and he pointed to the peach blossom cloud on the boy's head, "It brought me here."

"This," the boy obviously knew that there was something on his head, and replied indifferently, "I'll tell you when I have time..."

Because there were still people waiting to order food at the back, and the young man had to work, even though he was An Yiran's die-hard fan, he still said: "Master An, what do you and Lu Baba want to eat, I invite you."

Hearing this, An Yiran bumped into Lu Siwei who was beside him, "Uncle Lu, what do you want to eat?"

She bet that Lu Siying, the overbearing boss, must have never eaten fast food.

Lu Siwei was not a person who cared about food, but seeing An Yiran's expectant expression, he clicked on all the things he was interested in according to the picture above the cash register.

He has money, but he still doesn't let people treat him.

Especially, next to someone I like.

After clicking, without waiting for any reaction from the boy, he directly took out his mobile phone to scan the code.

Seeing that he had agreed to treat him, but Lu Siying was still collecting the money, the young man opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but after seeing An Yiran smiled and shook his head at himself, expressing that he didn't care, he also Say no more.

Although this dog food is a bit choking, he likes to eat it.

Who made him the cp party of An Yiran and Lu Siying, of course he wished that the two would be locked up.

The people in the queue at the back couldn't wait any longer, and An Yiran didn't intend to waste other people's time, so he pulled Lu Siying to find a seat, and while waiting for the meal, he also waited for the boy to get off work.

Ten minutes later, the meal was served, and Lu Siying volunteered to get up to get it.

……

By the time the number of customers in M's diary decreased, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.

After a busy afternoon, the boy finally had a little time to rest.He didn't go out to eat, but bought a hamburger directly, and walked towards the seat where An Yiran and Lu Siying were sitting while gnawing on it.

When he walked over, An Yiran was sleeping soundly on Lu Siying's shoulder. In order to make An Yiran sleep better, Lu Siying hadn't changed another one since the moment she fell asleep. The posture, the whole person looks like a sculpture, with super concentration.

The young man saw all this in his eyes, and his eyes were full of little stars.

Knock again.

"Hello, Lu Baba, my name is Xia Ning, and I am a registered celestial master of the Dongzhou Xuanshu Association."

The boy swallowed the last bite of the hamburger, and introduced himself to Lu Siying in a low voice.

Although the young man had already suppressed his voice very quietly, An Yiran still woke up, and looked at the young man sleepily, "Recognized as a celestial master?"

"Ah."

The boy scratched his head in embarrassment, "I have never passed the regularization assessment in the association."

"Difficult?"

"That's not true." Hearing An Yiran's question, the young man's face became a little lonely, "It's just that I can't understand the so-called Dao of the higher-ups."

"Normal." An Yiran took the happy water, took a sip to relieve the dryness in his mouth, and replied quietly, "I have always disliked the Xuanshu Association, so I didn't even want to join before."

"before?"

The young man is very good at focusing, "Master An, could it be that you are now..."

"I'm now a consultant for the special department." An Yiran smiled, "Why don't you think about the special department?"

"Well, let's talk about it, I can't even get into the Mystic Art Association, and it's even more difficult to get into the special department."

The young man obviously knew what kind of bosses those celestial masters in the special department were, so he smiled embarrassingly.

"Don't underestimate yourself." An Yiran sized up the young man, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I think you're pretty good."

"Thank you, Master An."

Xia Ning seemed to be poked in his heart by An Yiran's words, he didn't want to talk too much about this topic, but changed the subject and asked: "Master An, why did you come to Dongzhou?"

Because he has not yet become an official member of the Dongzhou Xuanshu Society, he doesn't know anything about the branch.

An Yiran didn't talk nonsense, pointing to the bloody red peach blossom cloud on his head and asked: "Should you know what's on your head?"

Xia Ning is only a first-level celestial master now. Although he can't see it, he is very talented and can still detect it, "Peach Blossom."

There was no tension in his tone, obviously he hadn't realized the danger of Taohuayun.

"For a handsome person, it's nothing to have a peach blossom, but what if the peach blossom is a murderous weapon?"

While speaking, An Yiran stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Xia Ning's eyes, letting him see for himself.

An Yiran's action immediately gave Xia Ning a sense of enlightenment. He only felt that the world in front of him became clearer. Is this the feeling of becoming a second-level celestial master?

The boss is worthy of being a boss, he can turn upside down with a wave of his hand.

But the next second...

Xia Ning felt that something was pressing on his head, so heavy that it almost broke his neck.

He looked up subconsciously, and his field of vision was occupied by a dazzling red, and the thick blood pressure made him almost out of breath.

"Damn it!" With just one glance, Xia Ning recognized what it was, and he was in a bad mood, "Peach Blossom!"

At this time, he didn't have the restraint in front of his idol, he immediately hugged himself, although he didn't feel afraid, but there was a trace of distress in his voice, "There is someone who wants to die with me but can't get it! "

Lu Siwei: "..."

An Yiran: "..."

An Yiran thought that Xia Ning was really what he had shown just now, young but mature, unbelievable, young is still young, no matter how much you can hide your youthful air, you can't hide it.

However, meeting this kind of person made An Yiran feel more relaxed and comfortable to talk to.

"Wake up you!"

Now that Xia Ning has let himself go, there is no need for An Yiran to put on an air of superiority. She directly punctured Xia Ning's dream, and sneered, "I don't know if I become a dead ghost, and I will be able to enter the special department one day. Don't say I suggested you go, I'm afraid of shame."

Xia Ning: "..."

So Master An is also so down-to-earth?

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't miss the word mentioned in An Yiran's words just now.

"What?" Xia Ning looked puzzled, "Master An, why can't I understand what you said?" "

An Yiran sighed, and explained the matter to Xia Ning concisely.

"Pua? Kill!"

After listening to An Yiran's words, Xia Ning, who had a strong sense of justice, instantly frowned, "Those people are sick, right? Is it because they are not confident in their own charm, that they want to control people in this disgusting way?"