The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

"The way you called me, Master, sounded like you were trying to deceive me."

Ning Zhiyuan patted Xiao Weining through her clothes: "Calm down, or I will manually cut off your love."

He emphasized the word "broken".

Yu Weining stood up decisively, grabbed a long coat and put it on: "I'm going to cook."

After eating, they walked around the community to eat.

The two of them held the same bracelet on their interlocked hands.

Ning Zhiyuan shook his hand and said, "Let me teach you how to draw talismans. On the one hand, it will allow you to practice your mental power. On the other hand, if you draw successful talismans, you can sell them for money."

Duan Xiangyan and his close collaborators in the mall have all mentioned that he is very good at drawing characters.

Now many people are willing to buy talismans.

This business must be done, and Ning Zhiyuan is prepared to use crystal stones to set the price.

When Yu Weining opened his mouth, an old voice sounded: "Weining? It's Weining, right?"

The two turned around and saw a young man supporting an old man.

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the old man, and judging from his appearance, he did a lot of bad things that were detrimental to his morality.

Yu Weining recognized the other party: "Elder Shi."

He introduced to Ning Zhiyuan: "This is Shi Xiang and Elder Shi of the Presbytery."

Ning Zhiyuan smiled politely: "Hello, Mr. Shi."

Shi Xiang... Shi Xiang?

Hold it in, it's not polite to laugh - forget it, it's not polite to be polite.

Politeness is worthless, put aside your personal qualities and enjoy a life of immorality.

Ning Zhiyuan buried his head in Yu Weining's arms and laughed until his shoulders shook.

Shi Xiang did not blame him for being rude, but asked curiously: "What funny thing happened to the princess?"

Yu Weining understood the point of Ning Zhiyuan's laughter: "I told him a joke just now, but now I have realized it."

Ning Zhiyuan smiled while secretly pinching Yu Weining's waist: Who are you calling slow? !

Shi Xiang patted the arm of the young man next to him and said, "This is my grandson named Shi Mo. He lives in this community. I didn't expect you to live here too."

Ning Zhiyuan stopped laughing and simply continued to bury his head in Yu Weining's arms. He was too lazy to talk to Shi Xiang for fear of smelling.

Shi Xiang chuckled and said, "You two have such a good relationship. Wei Ning, I hugged you when you were a child. In the blink of an eye, you are married. Why don't you go to my grandson's house?"

Ning Zhiyuan tapped Yu Weining's waist.

Yu Weining: "Then excuse me."

Shimo's house is in Building 18. The decoration in the house is magnificent, except for the words "I am very rich" posted on the house.

He asked someone to take out an expensive tea set to make tea.

Shi Xiang was filled with emotion: "When I heard that you were attacked, I wanted to visit you."

Shi Mo helped: "Yes, Grandpa is worried. The photos of the tunnel collapse are too scary. Your Highness is so lucky."

"I feel relieved to see you all well today!"

Shi Xiang's face was full of joy: "You two have such a good relationship, you should have a child as soon as possible."

Ning Zhiyuan smiled and said, "We have a child."

Shi Xiang was surprised and said: "You have a child?"

Shi Mo also looked over.

Ning Zhiyuan pointed at himself: "Me, I'm still a child."

"Hahaha!" Shi Xiang didn't take his words seriously and laughed: "If you want a child, you have to do it as early as possible..."

Ning Zhiyuan wrinkled his nose and interrupted the birth-inducing spell: "The average life expectancy is three hundred years. If you want a child early, you can take care of your children, grandchildren, and great-grandchildren?"

Yu Weining also frowned: "It's enough for me to have Yuanyuan."

Shi Xiang disagreed: "Children are the link that maintains family relationships. Don't think I'm a nagging old guy. I'm doing this for your own good."

Shi Mo placed the tea cup in front of the two of them, the tea was fragrant.

Ning Zhiyuan sniffed: "Good tea."

Yu Weining picked up the teacup: "Thank you, Elder Shi, for your concern."

Ties are redundant and will distract Ning Zhiyuan, so he refuses to be sensitive.

"You, alas! You are still too young."

Seeing that they didn't listen, Shi Xiang shook his head and changed the subject: "Since you live in the same community, you usually interact with each other frequently. Shi Mo, go back and prepare a copy of this tea for His Highness and Princess."

"Hmm...I'm afraid not." Ning Zhiyuan looked troubled: "My house will vomit people, hei-tui kind."

Shi Mo looked to be in his thirties or forties, and he didn't do bad things for as many years as Shi Xiang. It didn't mean that he was a good person.

He is not like Shi Xiang, an old fox, who is not yet able to maintain a tight expression on his face.

Shi Mopi smiled and said: "Since the princess doesn't welcome you, then forget it."

The house would spit out people's words, even ghosts wouldn't believe it.

Shi Xiang smiled and said: "My grandson is not very good at talking. He has lacked imagination since he was a child. Wei Ning..."

"what!"

Ning Zhiyuan was startled: "Dear! Our parrot forgot to put it in the cage!"

Yu Weining put down the teacup and said, "I didn't close the window when I went out."

Ning Zhiyuan stood up anxiously: "Hurry back and take a look, this is what you gave me, and it has already cultivated feelings!"

Yu Weining nodded to Shi Xiang: "Elder Shi, we have to leave beforehand."

After the two left, the smile on Shi Xiang's face disappeared.

Shi Mo leaned back on the sofa and said, "Grandpa, I don't take you seriously at all. I haven't even drank a sip of this tea."

Shi Xiang's cloudy eyes looked at his grandson gloomily. He was a smart man, and his son was equally smart, but his grandson was so stupid.

He sent an encrypted message and sat on the sofa waiting for someone to pick him up.

After leaving Shi Mo's home, Ning Zhiyuan jumped on Yu Weining's back: "I'm tired, Yu Laosi carries me on my back."

Yu Weining held his butt and walked home: "Why don't you call me honey?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "It's too boring."

When he got home, Yu Weining put him on the sofa and asked in a low voice: "When did I give you a parrot?"

Ning Zhiyuan asked with a smile: "Parrots are birds, right?"

Yu Weining somewhat understood.

Ning Zhiyuan slid his hand down: "From today on, I will call it little parrot."

Yu Weining laughed softly: "Little?"

Ning Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Why, no?"

"Okay, whatever you say is okay." Yu Weining held the guide's hand and said, "Let's talk business first."

Ning Zhiyuan rolled his eyes at him: "You were the one who told the wrong story first."

Yu Weining raised his hands: "I was wrong, can we get down to business now?"

Ning Zhiyuan: "Shi Xiang and Shi Mo both have problems."

Yu Weining sent him to the Guide Academy first and then to the Sentinel Academy. Not many people knew about this.

Not many people in the guide academy had seen Ning Zhiyuan that day.

Shi Mo let it slip, what he said was: [Your Highness is so lucky], and he didn't mention Ning Zhiyuan a word.

In other words, Shi Mo knew that only Yu Weining was in the tunnel that day.

Yu Weining contacted Sun Hui and asked him to help find out whether the original owner of Building 18 of Zhenai Haoting was Shi Mo.

Ten minutes later, Sun Hui said that Shi Mocai bought the house.

Ning Zhiyuan snapped his fingers: "This is called being smart and falling into a trap."

If you find that you can't kill Yu Weining, you should try another method, right?

"Bang!"

Xiao Zhi and Da Zhi hummed back carrying a jade tea can.

At the entrance, Xiaozhi accidentally tripped over his shoes.

The big paper tried its best to hold on, saving the tea can but not the lid.