After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

On Xiangyun Mountain, everything was settled.

The great crisis that seemed to be waiting for the battle to shatter the sky turned into a world where only Qi Yu was injured.

Tang Simi looked at Qi Yu and felt pitiful, "When I look back, I'll see if there is a chance to ask Xie Bian to blackmail him for another elixir."

With Tang Simi's words, Qi Yu regained his mental balance.

On Xiangyun Mountain, Qi Yu and Zhang Huaizhen, who were recovering from their wounds, looked at each other.

Zhang Huaizhen is almost healed, and Qi Yu has inherited Zhang Huaizhen's extra meals.

Seeing Zhang Huaizhen's unhappy look, Qi Yu asked: "Miss Tang and the others have been down the mountain for two days, how can you slow down? You don't want to argue with Mr. Yan, do you?"

Zhang Huaizhen said: "I don't argue, but I'm not afraid of his status as the Son of Heaven. I think from Tang Simi's point of view."

"I like her, and I always hope that she will be good. I think it's good for me to be with her, but if she doesn't feel good when I'm with me, then I won't argue, just make her good."

"My goal is to make her better, so my goal has been achieved."

When Zhang Huaizhen said this, the expression on his face was calm.

But Qi Yu always felt that Zhang Huaizhen still had a face full of unhappiness.

"But that's not what you said on your face. Since you've seen it all, why do you still look so unhappy?"

Zhang Huaizhen saw Qi Yu's thirst for knowledge: "Since you really want to know, then I will tell you mercifully."

Zhang Huaizhen said: "I originally thought that Tang Simi was a genius."

Qi Yu interrupted him: "Miss Tang is a genius in the first place."

"Me too, aren't you also a proud person in the sect who grew up with him?" Zhang Huaizhen said, "At first, I thought that if I practiced hard, I would be able to hold a candle to him."

"but now……"

Zhang Huaizhen looked disappointed: "It's like playing a game, with a full-level account, you are pressed to the ground and tortured, and after the abuse, she said this is her trumpet."

"Think about it, play it, it's already at the full level, how could it still be a trumpet."

"Then she opened an account as a game administrator, and she can block anyone who dares to be presumptuous."

As Zhang Huaizhen spoke, he sighed, feeling uncomfortable just thinking about it.

From now on, in his whole life, there will always be a mountain named Tang Simi lying in front of him, which cannot be easily climbed.

He looked at Qi Yu, hoping to see a little bit of empathy from Qi Yu's face, but Qi Yu ignored his illness, holding his stomach and laughing.

"I'm different from you." Qi Yu said.

She beamed and said: "Look, if there is such a person in your team, no matter who is coming across, she can press the opponent to the ground and torture him. You just need to stand behind her and stand for her." It’s enough to wave the flag and shout, cheer and encourage, and it’s cool to think about it.”

Qi Yu was promoted so quickly, all thanks to Tang Simi.

Maybe it's because Miss Tang likes her, so she always thinks about her when there are good things going on.

For what happened to Zhang Huaizhen, Qi Yu could only express sympathy and laughed loudly.

The third day of the ghast's obsession.

Tang Simi used her own hair and nails and was tinkering with a novel gadget at home.

Suddenly, Tang Simi felt a shock.

The mountains and rivers breathe out, and the turbid air accumulated in Kyushu is spit out in an instant, accompanied by a spiritual energy that belongs to the earth.

This is a harbinger of national prosperity.

Not only Tang Simi was alarmed, but Yan Hebai also felt it.

When Tang Simi looked up, she smiled, but the third lady was rolling and almost fell off the bed.

She was wearing a graceful pajamas, with fluffy hair, and ran out of the bedroom with a three-pointed laziness.

Like a soft heroine in a novel.

If it wasn't for the little beggar who got in the way, Miss San's life would be even easier than the heroine of the novel.

"Mimi, what happened just now, was there an earthquake?"

She has a delicate face.

Tang Simi didn't know what to say. Looking at her, there was always a feeling that she was raising a daughter again.

"No earthquake." Tang Simi said.

The third lady listened to what Tang Simi said, but she was still curious about what Tang Simi was doing.

"What have you been messing around with these past few days?" Miss San asked.

Tang Simi picked up the things in her hands and showed them to the third lady. The third lady was full of expectations and stared at the things in Tang Simi's hands intently.

Tang Simi said, "Secret."

Miss San pursed her lips, "How can you still have a little secret about me?"

The third lady said, "Then what, I have something else I want to tell you."

"Say." Tang Simi was still drawing a talisman with her head down.

The third lady said: "Your elder brother said that he wants to take me home and see what you mean."

Tang Simi has long noticed that the trajectory of fate is really inseparable from life and death.

The third lady and Tang Luan, even though Tang Simi stopped them a few times, they still kept it from Tang Simi and kept their secrets.

Tang Simi looked up at her.

The third lady had a look of shame and guilt.

She also knew, "I'm a ghost, yin and yang have different paths, don't you want me to have something to do with your brother?"

As she said so, she secretly looked at Tang Simi with her eyes.

Love is real, and so is the concern for Tang Simi.

If Tang Simi really came out to beat the mandarin ducks, then the third lady would not want to be more affectionate than Jin Jian, and make Tang Simi embarrass her.

She said that the old tree was blooming. For the first time in more than 100 years, she met a person she liked, and she was really reluctant to say it.

"Did my brother say what time it is?" Tang Simi asked.

"Tomorrow night, he has notified your parents that he will take me to dinner."

Miss San said.

Tang Simi smiled: "He should be talking about taking his girlfriend home."

Third Miss shook her head.

Tang Simi was puzzled.

The third lady said: "He said, take the fiancee back."

Tang Simi gave a thumbs up. Her elder brother looked very honest. Unexpectedly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was so assertive in his heart that he even settled on the marriage.

"Did he tell my parents?" Tang Simi asked.

Miss San is a ghost, not a human thing, Tang Luan knew it.

But when Miss San insisted on going home with Tang Simi, the Tang family all thought that Miss San was a friend of Tang Simi.

It's a friend, it has to be a person.

If the third lady ran over now and said that she is not human...

Tang Simi could still imagine Chai Lanji's face cracking and Tang Zhuang losing his temper.

Sure enough, Miss San said, "Tang Luan plans to talk about it at the dinner."

Tang Simi thought about the scene of throwing the table and smashing the bowl, and gave Tang Luan a thumbs up: "There really is him."