Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

"Please tell me." Guan Bozhan asked eagerly.

"Wuyou is good at a kind of mystical art. After practicing, the soul can be revealed. After practicing for a week, it can be revealed for one hour every day. After practicing for a month, it can be increased to three hours. This kind of mystical art can help the wind chime to solidify the soul and cast Xuanbing in the future. Feng shui bureau is also beneficial." Chu Yao said.

Guan Bozhan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and immediately said: "Master Wuyou, please help the Guan family. We can't bear the pain of not seeing Ling'er!"

"Ahem... easy to say, easy to say." How could Wuyou not know that by saying this, Chu Yao was creating an opportunity for himself and Feng Ling to meet.

He glanced at Chu Yao gratefully, but Chu Yao smiled and said nothing.

After the meal, Mrs. Guan took out a large stack of documents from her bag and said, "I didn't know what Miss Chu's preferences were before. These are some small gifts that I prepared without authorization. I ask Miss Chu to accept them."

Chu Yao took it and flipped through it. The Guan family was indeed a big business. An entire shopping plaza in the center of the imperial capital was worth tens of billions, but it was just a "small gift"?

Seeing her sign, Mrs. Guan seemed to take some reassurance.

The Guan family is not afraid that she will ask for too much, but they are afraid that she will not accept it. If she doesn't take any money, how can the Guan family ask her to do things?

At this time, Mr. Guan’s cell phone rang.

"Hey, oh, Xiao Li... What did you say, the secret tears of Qi Chan burst out?!" He exclaimed, and Mrs. Guan hurriedly came to his side.

Guan Bozhan took a deep breath and said methodically: "Okay, okay, you take a photo first, and I'll let the master take a look."

Chu Yao was drinking tea calmly, as if he had expected this.

After hanging up the phone, Guan Bozhan held the phone in front of Chu Yao and asked, "Miss Chu, please take a look."

As Chu Yao said, the Seven Zen Secret Tears in the photo are crystal clear, teardrop-shaped, and emit seven colors of light, and the appearance of the seven raw materials can be vaguely seen.

Chu Yao nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Congratulations to both of you, this thing is the Seven Zen Secret Tears."

When she returned to Ji's house, there was a Christmas tree more than two meters high in the living room. The branches were covered with colorful balls and light strips, and there was a light yellow star on the top.

In addition to the Christmas tree, Ji's home has many more red and green decorations, everything highlighting the Christmas atmosphere.

Christmas...?

It seems like a festival where you can make wishes.

Chu Yao smiled. She rarely made wishes because there was nothing she could get by wishing.

But Gu Yu stopped her.

"Yaoyao, come on!" Gu Yusai gave her a gift bag, "Write your wishes on a piece of paper, put it in this bag, and hang it on the Christmas tree. You can receive the gifts on Christmas Eve."

Besides, rejecting it would be a bit disappointing, so Chu Yao took the gift bag.

Mr. Ji, who was passing by the living room, glanced at the Christmas tree, snorted and said, "Today's young people know how to celebrate foreign festivals all day long. Everywhere I look, they are all traps of consumerism!"

Gu Yu turned her face sideways and tried hard to control the corners of her mouth that wanted to raise.

Despite Mr. Ji's words of disdain, he started preparing gifts for Chu Yao several days in advance. Even when he went out for a walk, he thought about whether Yaoyao wouldn't like the gift he prepared.

After returning to the room, Chu Yao looked at the gift bag and felt troubled.

She really couldn't think of anything to wish for.

After thinking for a while, an image of a girl with rabbit ears suddenly appeared in my mind. It was a blind box named "Miss Rabbit". The price is not expensive. A single one only costs more than fifty yuan, and a complete set is included. It only costs less than a thousand yuan.

But Chu Yao in high school was reluctant to spend money on a useless trinket.

Yes, this is not her wish, but this body's wish.

She wrote the name of the blind box on the note, put it in a gift bag, and went downstairs.

Chu Yao specially chose an upturned branch, hung the gift bag solemnly, and made his wish.

She hoped that the eighteen-year-old girl would be happy after reincarnation, have a family who cared about her and loved her, and would never hesitate and worry about a small gift.

She wanted her to be happy, not just at Christmas.

After Chu Yao returned to the room, Gu Yu quietly picked up her gift bag and walked into the study.

Mr. Ji and Ji Jinchen had been waiting for a long time. When she took out the note, Mr. Ji asked in confusion: "What is Miss Rabbit? Do you want a rabbit spirit in the distance?"

"Grandpa, Miss Rabbit is a blind box brand." Ji Jinchen opened the phone, found a photo of Miss Rabbit, and handed it to Mr. Ji.

"What is a blind box? It doesn't sound very auspicious." Mr. Ji said with a frown.

"The blind box is... forget it, just think of it as a small ornament." Gu Yu gave up explaining, she thought, "Does Yaoyuan just want a blind box? This thing only costs more than fifty yuan, which is too cheap. Alright."

"That's right, I thought Yaoyao would like calligraphy and painting. Although Chao Yin's paintings cannot be bought, I have prepared a copy of several other masters." Mr. Ji agreed, "She likes this ornament. Then carve one out of jade for her, Chen'er, contact your acquaintances in Yunnan Province and find some good materials."

After saying that, Mr. Ji went back to his room with his hands behind his back.

"What about the cruise ship I bought?" Gu Yu sighed. She had long wanted to give Chu Yao a luxury cruise ship, but her plan could not keep up with the change.

"Mom, you can decorate the cruise ship in the style of 'Miss Rabbit'." Ji Jinchen suggested.

"You are right. I will order another statue of 'Miss Rabbit' and put it on the cruise ship. It will be a surprise when Yaoyao unties it by herself during the dinner!" Gu Yu said in agreement.

Now, Ji Jinchen is the only one who has not thought of a good idea.

Directly purchase Miss Rabbit and give it to Chu Yao?

Perhaps, let 'Miss Rabbit' design a blind box unique to Chu Yao?

There was a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes looking at the phone were a little more tender.

At this time, it was difficult for Chu Yao not to notice the notes on the table, the note that recorded the "Seven Tanwen" and was now exuding a strong evil aura.

She opened the note, but the note did not control her hand. Instead, several words emerged from the paper.

"Is this... time? Is it tomorrow?" Chu Yao stared at the notes closely.

On the next line of time, a vague word appeared. Every stroke of the word was shaking constantly, unable to form a complete text.

Chu Yao temporarily put the note aside. An hour later, a word finally appeared on the second line of the note.

If the notes were kept at this speed, it would take an entire night to display all the text.

The next day, Chu Yao opened the notebook, and there were three more lines of text on it.

Chu Yao translated them word for word, and when the third line of text was completed, she couldn't help but frown.

White, peaceful, happy.