The first star astrologer

Jiang Zhishen stared at the news, speechless.

If you meddle in other people's business and get struck by lightning, the ancients never deceive me.

He pondered for a moment before replying, telling Wen Le not to worry, go to the address given by Master Yuzhu first, if he can't find it.

Bunle replied almost instantly, expressing his gratitude.

Annoying things happened one after another, Jiang Zhishen turned off the optical brain and looked at the wall behind the head of the bed, waited for ten minutes, bent down and pressed the small protruding button below.

The blue light flickered slowly, reflected on the wall, and there was no response for a long time.

Jiang Zhishen leaned against the door, his long eyelashes drooping slightly. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the blue light suddenly stopped flickering, and the wall roared, shrinking to both ends.

Ding Feng walked up to Jiang Zhishen like a wandering spirit, and looked up at him.

Jiang Zhishen tilted his head and said with a smile, "Have you figured it out?"

Ding Feng curled his lips, "It's not that I can't figure it out, I think that hot chicken master is not worth my trouble."

Jiang Zhishen raised his lips and smiled, "Just don't get entangled, let's go, Su Luo just came back, he is too timid to come to you, let's go find him."

"Ah? Su Luo?" Ding Feng was stunned, and raised his hand to scratch his hair: "What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Zhishen smiled meaningfully, opened the door, walked to the opposite door, and knocked on it: "Su Luo, Ding Feng is looking for you."

Ding Feng: "?? No! Just wait!"

The people in the room seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and the door was opened after a knock on the door.

With a serious face, Su Luo's eyes jumped over Jiang Zhishen and fell on Ding Feng.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and apologized to Ding Feng: "Ding Feng, I'm sorry today, I moved your order to the front, I'm sorry."

Ding Feng blinked, a little stupefied, he was stunned for a few seconds before reacting, and with a wave of his hand, he returned to his original cheerful appearance.

He smiled and said, "It's okay, anyway, I've settled what I want to occupy, and I haven't spent any money, that's great."

Su Luo pursed her lips, softened the cold curve of her face, and said warmly: "You guys come in first, I have a brother here, he can help delete those videos."

Jiang Zhishen raised his eyebrows slightly, and exchanged a glance with Ding Feng. They walked into Su Luo's dormitory without doubting him.

In the dormitory, there was a figure sitting with his back facing the door, flicking the screen a few times with his hand. It was a man.

Her black hair seemed to be fixed with hairspray, smooth and shiny, and meticulously styled.

Su Luo called first: "Brother Congshuang, these two are my roommates."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and introduced Xia Quan Congshuang to Jiang Zhishen and the other two.

The figure turned around, with long and narrow eyes, a high chin, and no hair on his forehead.Although it is sitting, it also gives people a condescending feeling.

There are slight protrusions on both sides of his ear bones, which are Omega.

Quan Congshuang ignored Su Luo's introduction, and while playing with his fingers, said impatiently: "Don't chatter, I have something to talk about, I still have mental training to do."

Hearing this, the curious expression on Ding Feng's face disappeared immediately.

As usual, Su Luo greeted Ding Feng and Jiang Zhishen to sit down.

Jiang Zhishen sat on the chair near the entrance, lagging behind, without much sense of presence, and his eyes did not fall on the person in front.

Quan Congshuang looked at the optical computer screen, and said arrogantly: "Then what kind of wind, come here, draw out the video you want to delete, and I will find someone to delete it for you."

Being commanded, Ding Feng's thick black eyebrows frowned immediately.

Su Luo smiled helplessly, and explained softly: "Ding Feng, go and have a look. Brother Cong Shuang's family has a friend in the star network center organization, and can help you delete that live broadcast and the subsequent screenshots and videos."

Ding Feng glanced directly to the lower left, and cast an unhappy look at Jiang Zhishen.

Jiang Zhishen spread his hands, expressing that he was helpless.

Quan Congshuang on the opposite side raised his head, pressed his eyebrows, and said in a bad tone: "Hey, come here, do you want to delete the video?"

Ding Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards him stiffly.

Su Luo pursed her lips, subconsciously wanting to explain something to Jiang Zhishen behind her.He turned his head, only to find that Jiang Zhishen had already closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Su Luo suddenly became angry, and looked away again, looking ahead.

Quan Congshuang leaned on the back of the soft sofa, with her long legs crossed together, and tapped the virtual screen with five fingers.With a wave of his hand, the screen faces Ding Feng who is walking towards him.

He crossed his fingers on his chest, closed his eyes and said proudly, "I'll give you 5 minutes."

Ding Feng gritted his teeth, let out a breath, and didn't look at Quan Cong Shuang's demeanor that there was no one in his eyes.

It may be that Su Luo had searched before they came, and most of the screens were videos related to today's divination.

Ding Feng didn't want to read it again, so he simply swiped from the top to the bottom to frame everything, then turned his face to Quan Congshuang, and said in a stiff voice, "I'm sorry."

Quan Congshuang ignored Ding Feng, retracted the screen, stretched his long legs, and stood up from the sofa.

Su Luo also stood up, nodded to him, and thanked him: "Brother Congshuang, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Quan Congshuang waved his hand and said indifferently: "Don't thank me, I just need your help."

Su Luo was a little surprised, and said with a smile, "Okay, tell me."

Quan Congshuang typed a line of words on the virtual screen, and with a ding dong, it was transmitted to Su Luo's brain.

He raised his chin and motioned to Su Luo: "Help me collect the food information of the Huaguo on the ancient earth. I want very uncommon, uncommon but delicious food recipes."

Su Luo froze for a moment, seeming to think of something, and said with a wry smile: "Why haven't you given up yet. Besides, his ancient restaurant has a complete range of dishes, so there shouldn't be any need for extra food."

Quan Congshuang curled his lips, "Give up? He said that besides me, he could be like someone else. Just the one named Jiang? He died 800 years ago."

River--

A certain Jiang surname in the room looked over subconsciously, he is very sensitive to this surname now.

Quan Congshuang left behind a sentence and walked out the door.

Coincidentally, Jiang Zhishen was sitting by the door, blocking Quan Congshuang's way out.

Seeing that someone was about to go out, he got up and took a few steps back.

Quan Congshuang glanced at him impatiently, and after his gaze passed, he suddenly stopped.

After giving way but no one passed by for a long time, Jiang Zhishen raised his eyes slightly, and frowned slightly after meeting Quan Congshuang's almost stagnant gaze.

Quan Congshuang's eyes kept opening wide, and the long and narrow pupils were rounded, looking a little annoyed when they fell on that haughty face.

He roared angrily, "Jiang—an!"

???

Jiang Zhishen blinked, pointed his slender index finger at himself, and asked doubtfully, "Are you calling me?"

"Still pretending?" Quan Congshuang gritted his teeth and approached step by step, the distance between them was less than ten centimeters.

He said angrily: "I will never forget your eyes!"

Jiang Zhishen tilted his head, and the accused Ruifeng's eyes were full of innocence, "Did you admit the wrong person?"

Quan Congshuang clenched his fists, feeling like he was gnashing his teeth.

The sudden change left Ding Feng and Su Luo stunned.

After Su Luo realized it, he pulled Quan Congshuang back, and said anxiously, "Brother Congshuang, this is Jiang Zhishen, not Jiang An."

Quan Congshuang was taken aback, looked at Suluo, and then at Jiang Zhishen. The longer he looked at it, the clear portrait in his mind suddenly didn't match.

Except for those eyes.

He frowned, thinking back to the painting he peeked at, it seemed that it was indeed different.

Jiang Zhishen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his eyelids, which was obscure.

When Quan Congshuang was still struggling, he slowly raised his eyes and said with a smile: "This classmate, my name is Jiang Zhishen, and I don't accept second name changes other than those given by my parents and relatives."

"Also—" Jiang Zhishen raised his chin slightly, and narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, with a natural arc of smile.

He pointed to his eyes and said with a smile, "This type of eye is called Ruifeng eye, and it was also involved in ancient earth culture. How about asking Su Luo to compile another similar information for you?"

Su Luofu's forehead strongly condemned Jiang Zhishen's behavior of adding fuel to the fire.

Jiang Zhishen stood where he was, with smiling eyes.

Quan Congshuang frowned, looked the person in front of him up and down again, and dispelled his original judgment.

It's only 21 years since he was born, and no one has dared to speak to him like this before, and a cloud of anger suddenly surged up.

Quan Congshuang snorted, squinted at Jiang Zhishen, and said, "Jiang Zhishen? People with the surname Jiang really don't know what's good and what's wrong, just like Jiang bastard."

Jiang Zhishen frowned.

He raised his eyes slowly, his smile remained unchanged but his voice became softer, "Tell me, who doesn't know good and bad?"

Quan Congshuang snorted, "You."

After finishing speaking, he kicked on the door sensor, making a thud.

The door opened automatically, and Quan Congshuang strode forward with great momentum.

Jiang Zhishen withdrew his gaze lightly, closed his eyes slightly, and suddenly said slowly: "Go slowly, and be careful of falling."

Quan Congshuang turned around abruptly when he heard the words, stared at him, and smiled instead of anger: "Why, do you think you are a fortune teller?"

He snorted, but still didn't stop moving, and stepped into the corridor with one step.

Jiang Zhishen raised his lips and slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, someone ran past outside the corridor, walking very quickly, and bumped into Quan Congshuang who had just left the door.

Before Quan Congshuang's other foot fell, he lost his center of gravity, staggered a few times and fell sideways.Fortunately, he reached out to support the wall in time and did not fall too embarrassingly.

Jiang Zhishen walked out of the room, sighing long and loudly, and smiling more and more.

He said regretfully: "I told you to be careful when wrestling, why didn't you listen."

"you--!"

Quan Congshuang was so furious that he jumped up from the ground and pulled up with his hand.

Jiang Zhishen seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and swayed slightly sideways to avoid his angry slap.

Taking a step back, Jiang Zhishen put his hands in his arms, looking at Quan Congshuang with a very pale and cold gaze.

The passer-by who accidentally caused the chaos froze in place, and when he saw the person he bumped into, his face changed suddenly, and he apologized and hurried away.

Quan Congshuang didn't care about other people, and he was furious when he failed to hit him.The facial features, which were originally considered signs, were distorted, making people terribly cautious.

The chaos happened in the blink of an eye, Su Luo was shocked, and immediately rushed out to block Jiang Zhishen.

Jiang Zhishen raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at the brown-haired boy in front of him with a faint smile in his eyes.

Quan Congshuang scowled with a gloomy face, "Su Luo, don't force me to turn against you."

Su Luo's face also darkened, and he persuaded slowly: "Brother Congshuang, your anger is only directed at Jiang An, Guan Jiang knows what to do, if you continue to make trouble, you will not end well."

Seeing that Su Luo dared to fight against him, Quan Congshuang was very furious, and said "yes" three times, and his anger was on the verge of breaking out.

"Stop it all—!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the corner ahead.

Zhang Hai, the director of the Department of Ancient Culture, hurried over, with black hair, black robe, black boots, and a face as black as ink.