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Luo Shen has always been a gentle and refined gentleman.

For the first time, this image is about to be destroyed...

Wanqi Linmu's uncle, Wanqi Jinghou, stood at the gate. He knew that his nephew would come back to celebrate his birthday today, and he would bring a "good friend" home to stay.

Wan Teng Lin Mu's personality is relatively withdrawn. He has never had any good friends since he was a child. As an uncle, Wan Teng Jinghou knows it very well.

Suddenly said to bring some good friends home, as an uncle, how could he not be curious.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened...

It can only be said that this world is really too small, so small that we met at noon, and we met again before the sun set.

These two meetings were all related to a box of apples.

Luo Shen stood there awkwardly.

Awkward……

The atmosphere was a little frozen, and it was so awkward for the first time.

In his mind, Wanqi Linmu's surname is Wanqi. This name is so rare, Luo Shen should have thought that Wanqi Linmu is related to the well-known Lord Jing on the road.

In particular, Wan Teng Lin Mu always said that his uncle was in the antique business, even though he was A-grade...

But it was obvious that Wan Teng Lin Mu himself was at a loss. He looked at the uncle on the left and Luo Shen on the right: "What's the matter? Aren't you going in?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled slightly, broke his usual indifferent expression, pulled a smile, and said lightly: "Lin Mu, how can you let the elder carry so many things by himself? It's too naive."

Luo Shen: "..." Elder.

Sure enough, Lord Jing's downfall came.

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Wan Cheng Jinghou stepped aside: "Come in."

Everyone walked in, and Wanqi Linmu's little uncle was also at home. He was cooking in the kitchen just now. After all, today is Wanqi Jinghou's birthday, and the dishes are richer.

Uncle Wen Baiyu heard the movement and came out of the kitchen.

Sure enough, he is a gentle person, much gentler than Wan Cheng Jinghou's cold face, and it makes people easy to get along with.

The stature is not tall, but the proportion is very good. At first glance, the eyebrows and eyes are ordinary, but when you look closely, the more you look, the more amazing.

Wen Baiyu hasn't seen Wanqi Linmu for a long time: "Sit down, what do you want to drink?"

Luo Shen was holding the things, awkwardly in place, Wan Cheng Jinghou didn't tell him where to put the things.

Wanqi Jinghou was the first to sit down, crossed his legs, turned his head and said to Wanqi Linmu, "How is your study? You are about to graduate."

Luo Shen: "..."

On the way, I checked countless ways to please the elders, as well as the precautions for meeting the parents, all of which disappeared in an instant, and there was no need for it.

It also saves countless self-introductions, because 50 years ago, the uncles of Luo Shen and Wanqi Linmu were originally colleagues, and they were also colleagues of the same name.

They are peers, so there is naturally a lot of competition, especially Luo Shen and Wan Qi Jinghou are both legendary figures on the road, so there is naturally a comparison.

Wan Teng Lin Mu asked Luo Shen to put the things down, and Wen Baiyu went to pour water over. As soon as he walked into the kitchen, Wan Teng Lin Mu also sneaked in from the outside.

Wan Teng Linmu grabbed the little uncle and lowered his voice like a thief: "Little uncle, you didn't tell the big uncle, did you?"

Wen Baiyu was surprised: "What did you say?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "Tell me about my relationship with Luo Shen?"

"Not yet." Wen Baiyu said.

Wan Teng Lin Mu patted his chest: "That's good, that's good...Let's test the uncle's tone slowly, don't just say that Luo Shen is my boyfriend, the uncle needs to know that I suddenly turned around, and I like it." Man, might slap me against the wall."

Wen Baiyu: "..."

Wen Baiyu's eyes moved slightly, and he scratched his chin: "Lin Mu, actually..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard some voices in the living room.

Wan Cheng Jinghou folded his legs and sat leisurely on the sofa.

Luo Shen put the things down, and "cautiously" sat across from Wan Cheng Jinghou, like a "little maid" who was being bullied.

Wanqi Linmu is very afraid of the uncle, because Wanqi Jinghou usually doesn't like to joke, and always has a cold face, just like now.

If the usual complexion is zero degrees, then Wan Cheng Jinghou's complexion is ten degrees below zero.

"Master Luo." Wan Qi Jinghou said lightly.

He knew that he heard that his nephew was going to bring a friend home today, and it was a very important friend.

When Luo Shen was grabbing a box of apples with Wancheng Jinghou in the suburbs, he also said that today he would accompany a very important person to meet his elders.

So Wan Cheng Jinghou said lightly: "Master Luo, what is the relationship with my nephew?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu just made an agreement with his little uncle that he must proceed step by step, slowly test the tone of the big uncle, and then find an appropriate time to tell the big uncle that Luo Shen is his boyfriend.

As a result, outside the door, Luo Shen sent a straight ball in a calm voice.

Luo Shen said: "I am Mumu's lover."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

This straight ball did not hit Wanqi Jinghou's face, and his expression was still very cold. It seemed that nothing could frighten him. Wanqi Linmu's phobia must have been "inherited" from his uncle.

So this straight ball hit Wan Teng Lin Mu's face hard.

Wan Teng Lin Mu ran out of the kitchen in shock.

Fortunately, the uncle didn't change much in his expression.

Generally speaking, it is normal for the uncle to have an indifferent face.

The elder uncle is very indifferent to everything, but when facing the younger uncle, his expression will be better.

If it is a cold face, it means that the uncle is not in a bad mood. If he smiles, it will be a catastrophe.

Just when Wanqi Linmu was rejoicing, the corners of Wanqi Jinghou's lips were slowly raised.

Combined with the red mole in front of him, it made him look like a big villain in a movie, and he was also the kind of big villain with extremely high appearance.

Wan Cheng Jinghou said with a smile: "Master Luo, are you kidding me? Aren't the third master and I of the same generation? How could I be in a relationship with my nephew?"

Luo Shen: "..."

Wan Teng Lin Mu's eyelids twitched, and sure enough, Luo Shen's age was a bottomless pit...

And from what he said, the uncle seemed to know Luo Shen before.

Probably not a good impression.

Wan Teng Lin Mu had a headache and secretly gave his little uncle a wink.

Seeing his nephew begging for help, Wen Baiyu walked over and poked Wan Qi Jinghou's shoulder from the back.

Wan Cheng Jinghou put down his folded legs, his attitude was indeed different from before, a little loose, but not completely loose.

Wan Cheng Jinghou lowered his eyes and glanced at the apple box tied with bright red silk flowers: "I don't like apples, cherries are not bad."

cherry?

Luo Shen had never heard that Master Jing liked to eat cherries.

There are legends about Master Jing on the road, because many people are begging to join him, so Master Jing's preferences, including his preferences in food, clothing, housing and transportation, can be compiled into a biography and distributed on the road.

Wan Tenglinmu didn't say that his two uncles liked cherries, so Luo Shen didn't buy cherries.

Moreover, in this season, cherries are not produced, and they are all out-of-season stocks, and there are no fresh ones.

Luo Shen kept smiling and stood up: "I just seemed to be in the fruit shop at the gate of the community. I saw some cherries. I'll go down and buy them. I'll be back soon."

He said, quickly put on his coat and went out the door.

Wan Teng Linmu sent him to the door, and said in a low voice with his mouth closed: "My uncle doesn't like cherries at all, have you offended him?"

Luo Shen: "..." He didn't just offend, just at noon today, he even robbed the uncle of a box of apples.

Although this box of apples is now at my uncle's house.

Luo Shen smiled: "This...it's a long story, I'd better go buy cherries first."

Wan Teng Lin Mu nodded, and Luo Shen left quickly. In fact, the fruit shop downstairs did not sell cherries at all. Luo Shen ran a long way, and only saw very expensive cherries in a high-end supermarket.

Luo Shen put all the cherries on the counter in the shopping cart, which was full, and the waiter looked at him frequently when he was checking out.

Is this handsome and gentle man a cherries lover?

Luo Shen has been gone for 10 minutes, and Wan Teng Lin Mu frequently checked the time, and couldn't help but want to ask if he was lost, and whether he should go to pick him up by himself.

Ding-dong-

At this moment the doorbell rang.

Wan Teng Lin Mu jumped up quickly, strode over to open the door, and it was Luo Shen who came back.

Wan Teng Linmu stared: "Did you move the fruit shop back?"

Luo Shen was carrying several large bags, the muscles on his arms bulged, and they were full of fruits, and they were all out-of-season high-end fruits.

Cherry, dragon fruit, mango, lychee, passion fruit, etc...

Luo Shen smiled: "I saw that these fruits are very good, so I bought some of them. I don't know what uncle likes to eat."

uncle.

Wan Qi Jinghou smiled, and then smiled again.

Looking down at the fruits: "Watermelon."

watermelon?

Luo Shen looked suspiciously at Wan Qi Jinghou.

The uncle really lived up to expectations, and said with a smile: "When the weather is cold, I always want to eat a bite of watermelon."

Watermelon is a fruit in midsummer. In summer, it costs a few cents a catty. It is cheap and delicious, and it can still fill you up. But when the weather is cold, watermelon is not only a few yuan, but even more than ten yuan a catty. Yuan, and it's not delicious.

Sour and sour, no soup.

It was too obvious that Wan Cheng Jinghou called for watermelon at this time, and he was just embarrassing Luo Shen.

The gentlemanly smile on Luo Shen's face continued, and he immediately said, "Yes, I forgot the watermelon, I'll go buy it again, and I'll be back soon."

Wan Teng Linmu was worried that Luo Shen would go alone, and the uncle obviously had a problem with Luo Shen, not because he really wanted to eat watermelon.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "I'll go with you."

When the two came out of the house, Wan Teng Linmu finally couldn't help but asked again: "Have you and Uncle met before? And what's the festival?"

Luo Shen smiled bitterly: "Your uncle... is in the antique business?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu waved his hand, and said indifferently: "It is said that it is an antique business, but it is actually selling handicrafts, all of which are fake, A-grade goods."

Luo Shen: "..." It seems that the boss really doesn't know anything.

As early as 50 years ago, Wan Teng Jinghou was a well-known master in the Tao. He was very eccentric, he didn't like to talk, and he was extremely out of group.

He never asks for money in Xiadou, and no one can ask him to move him.

Later Wan Qi Jinghou suddenly disappeared from the road. It is said that the golden basin washed his hands and never appeared again.

On this road, it has been quiet for 50 years since Wanqi Jinghou disappeared.

Luo Shen said, "Actually... I met your uncle before."

After a pause, he added, "And it's not very pleasant."

Wan Teng Lin Mu "tsk tsk" twice: "I'll say it."

"But it doesn't matter." Wan Teng Lin Mu patted his shoulder: "My uncle is a good man, with a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. Although his face is cold, he is actually quite warm-hearted. I will cover you."

Luo Shen: "..." Master Jing has a knife mouth and a bean curd heart?If people on the road heard this, they might think that Wan Teng Lin Mu was crazy.

Wan Teng Lin Mu whispered: "Since we can't please my uncle, let's move forward in a detour. You can please my little uncle. My little uncle is the most friendly person, and the big uncle listens to the little uncle. As long as the little uncle speaks, the big uncle Never objected."

Wen Baiyu used to be the owner of a small restaurant, but later his business expanded and he had his own hotel. He is good at cooking.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "Go back later, you can find a chance to enter the kitchen and help my little uncle cook."

Luo Shen's cooking skills are also good, and it's his personal hobby. When he was in the happy cemetery, Luo Shen's trees were always fed by Luo Shen, and he was "white and fat"!

The two bought a whole big watermelon, Luo Shen diligently hugged it, and came back again.

click-

As soon as the door opened.

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Luo Shen: "..."

The uncle, who was still very majestic just now, had a lot of white things rubbed on his face, which should be flour by visual inspection, and some of them have turned into flour paste, which is a piece of paste.

His hands were dark, holding the doorknob, and rubbing the door dirty.

There was also a vegetable leaf stuck to the hair.

Wan Teng Lin Mu's eyelids twitched, and he realized: Uncle, did you go to the kitchen to help again?They say you don't go into the kitchen, if you go into the kitchen, we have to redecorate the house. "

Uncle: "..."

Luo Shen silently thought, in addition to phobia, it turns out that the boss' kitchen killer's "advantage" was also inherited from his uncle.

Wan Cheng Jinghou opened the door and went into the kitchen to help again.

As soon as I walked in, I was pushed out.

Wen Baiyu's voice came from the kitchen: "Be more honest, I have to clean up after the destruction, get out and just stay there!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu clicked his tongue, the little uncle is the most gentle person, he doesn't get angry at all on weekdays, making people look like a good old man.

The one who can make the little uncle explode must be the big uncle.

Every time the big uncle enters the kitchen, the little uncle will explode!

Wan Cheng Jinghou came out, went into the bathroom honestly, and went to clean the flour on his face.

Luo Shen's eyelids twitched, and he tentatively said, "Are you two uncles...?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu looked confused: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Luo Shen said, "It just seems that the relationship is very good."

Wan Teng Lin Mu waved his hand: "Yes, the relationship has always been very good. It seemed that we did business together before, but later we became good brothers, and we bought the house together."

Luo Shen: "..." Good brother?

Wan Teng Lin Mu patted Luo Shen on the back, pointed to the kitchen: "It's your turn to play."

Luo Shen smiled, took off the windbreaker, and rolled up the cuffs of his shirt: "Don't worry."

Luo Shen walked into the kitchen, and soon the voice of the little uncle came from the kitchen.

"Mr. Luo can still cook?"

Luo Shen's voice was polite, and he smiled the whole time: "It's incomparable with my little uncle, he just knows a little bit."

Wen Baiyu said with a smile in his voice: "Are you just superficial? Then Wanqi Jinghou is disabled and can't even fart."

The uncle happened to wash his face, and when he came out of the bathroom, he heard the phrase "I don't even know how to fart".

Wan Qi Jinghou: "..."

— Pass me the empty bowl.

—Is this it?

——If you’re vinegar potato shreds, does Mr. Luo like the crispy ones or the noodle ones?

Just as Luo Shen was about to say, "Let's have it inside," suddenly a black figure lay on the door frame, and his voice was flat and cold: "It's crisp."

It's uncle.

The uncle leaned against the door frame, his gaze came in coldly.

Wen Baiyu frowned: "Who asked you? Mr. Luo is a guest, you go to the living room and don't come in."

Wan Cheng Jinghou's face is still very indifferent, but I don't know if it is Luo Shen's illusion, I always feel that there is a trace of "sorrow" hanging on that indifferent face.

"Bai Yu, today is my birthday."

Wen Baiyu didn't talk to Wan Qi Jinghou any more, and said to Luo Shen with a smile: "Mr. Luo, don't pay attention to him, what kind of texture do you want?"

The sight, the knife-like sight, pierced the back of Luo Shen's head.

Luo Shen showed a decent smile, without principle or bottom line: "Of course I like to eat crispy ones, the crispier the better."

Wan Teng Lin Mu was waiting for dinner, sitting in the living room eating melon seeds expressionlessly, listening to them talking, thinking that Luo Shen doesn't like to eat noodles?Changing his words so quickly, he really is a scheming bitch.

The uncle was kicked out of the kitchen again. He sat in the living room, folded his arms and squinted his eyes, staring closely at the kitchen, watching Luo Shen and Wen Baiyu talking and laughing in the kitchen.

Wan Teng Lin Mu sniffed his nose, "Huh?"

I wonder why there is a sour smell?Like the sour taste of emotions.

Could it be that the vinegar potato shreds in the kitchen are too sour?

The dishes were all fried, and the four of them gathered around the table to prepare for dinner.

Luo Shen said very gentlemanly: "Uncle, try this dish, I made it, does it suit Uncle's taste?"

One uncle at a time.

Wan Cheng Jinghou glanced at Luo Shen indifferently.

"Vinegar potato shreds are not sour enough."

"I like sweet braised pork."

"Sweet and sour short ribs are too sweet."

"The tamales are too greasy."

“The steamed fish is too fishy.”

The uncle is diligent and conscientious in picking bones from eggs.

Snapped!

Wen Baiyu tapped the back of his hand with chopsticks: "This, this, and this are all made by me."

Wan Qi Jinghou: "..."

Wan Cheng Jinghou immediately said sincerely: "Bai Yu, I was joking just now, they are all very delicious."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Wan Teng Lin Mu glanced at the uncle with disgust.

The meal was safe and sound. Although the uncle had a feud with Luo Shen and had some complaints about Luo Shen, the younger uncle, Wen Baiyu, had a good impression of Luo Shen.

Especially Luo Shen is gentle and can cook.

His nephew doesn't know how to cook, and he's a killer in the kitchen. When he leaves home to go to college, he either eats instant noodles or box lunches. He eats out twice a day and doesn't eat breakfast, which has always worried Wen Baiyu.

Luo Shen is so good at cooking, she doesn't need to worry about this in the future.

And the little uncle has a restaurant, and he likes people who can cook, which gives Luo a lot of points.

After a meal, the birthday uncle stood up: "Thank you, Mr. Luo, for coming to celebrate my birthday. The meal is also finished. It's late, so I won't give it away."

Snapped!

Just as Jinghou Wan had finished speaking, Wen Baiyu knocked him again and gave him a stare.

Wan Qi Jinghou: "..."

Wen Baiyu smiled and said: "Mr. Luo, don't listen to him, there is a guest room at home, I will take you to the room."

Wan Cheng Jinghou stood up first, and said nonsense with his eyes open: "The rooms upstairs are full. If Mr. Luo insists on staying, he can live in the downstairs room."

Wan Teng Lin Mu silently glanced at the second floor. The doors of the guest rooms were all open, and there was no guest. The uncle definitely did it on purpose.

Wan Teng Linmu's room is on the second floor. Although he usually lives in school and does not come back, the room is still reserved for him.

The uncle purposely let Luo Can live on the first floor, obviously wanting to "beat the mandarin ducks with sticks" and separate them, so that Wanqi Linmu and Luo Cangqiao would be separated.

Wan Cheng Jinghou smiled at Luo Shen for the third time: "Third Lord, please come here, I will show you the way."

Wan Tenglin Mu looked at the uncle helplessly, smiling like a blackened villain, and led Luo Shen to the corner of the first floor.

that direction...

It's a storage room.

Wen Baiyu led Wanqi Linmu up to the second floor, and pushed open the bedroom door: "I know you're coming back, so I've washed everything for you."

Wan Teng Lin Mu has been tired for a long time. After driving for several days, he lived in a B&B and a hotel before. How can he feel comfortable at home?

bang——

Wan Teng Lin Mumu fell directly on the bed, rolled over and stretched, feeling very comfortable, like a rolling kitten.

The little uncle Wen Baiyu smiled helplessly: "You are tired, go to bed early."

"Little uncle." Wan Teng Lin Mu stopped Wen Baiyu who was about to leave.

Wen Baiyu stopped and sat back on the bed: "What's wrong?"

Wan Teng Linmu thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Little uncle, do you know what the big uncle and Luo Shen have a problem with? Why are you targeting Luo Shen so much?"

Don't look at the two uncles looking young, but Wan Teng Lin Mu was brought up by the two uncles. His parents died very early. In fact, Wan Teng Lin Mu has never met his parents. The two uncles are his relatives.

And it will never hurt Wanqi Linmu's relatives.

The elder uncle looks indifferent, but has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. The younger uncle is gentle and easy-going, and can cook.

So the uncle must have his reasons for targeting Luo Shen.

Wen Baiyu looked at his nephew, rubbed his hair, and sighed softly: "Lin Mu, do you know who Luo Shen is? What did you do before?"

Who is Luo Shen.

The patriarch of the Wuqi clan.

But what exactly the Wuqi clan does, Wan Teng Linmu doesn't know.

As for Luo Shen's previous work?

Said to be a master watchmaker.

What it is, Wan Teng Linmu doesn't know.

Speaking of...

Luo Shen is always shrouded in a fog of mystery. Wan Teng Lin Mu didn't want to ask about it before, but now...

Suddenly want to know.

The more you know, the better.

Wen Baiyu said: "You don't know these things, your uncle is also for your own good, although sometimes his behavior is a bit naive."

childish……

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..." The little uncle dared to say that the big uncle's behavior was childish.

"By the way," Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "Uncle, I almost forgot to ask you something important. Do you know Chi Changxun?"

"Chi Changxun?" Wen Baiyu suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "There is a man named Chi Changxun. He suddenly mentioned my life experience and asked me to ask my uncle."

Wen Baiyu's eyes shook slightly: "Lin Mu, it's getting late, go to sleep."

As he spoke, he immediately stood up and left the room without giving Wan Teng Lin Mu a chance to speak.

click!

The door is closed.

Wan Teng Lin Mu rolled again and said to himself: "When Chi Changxun is mentioned, my little uncle is weird."

Simply getting up, Wan Teng Lin Mu went to take a hot bath to relieve his fatigue.

While wiping his head, he walked out of the bathroom, "Boom!" He kicked something.

Looking down...

Backpack, the luggage you bring back.

Wan Teng Lin Mu squatted down and pulled the backpack away, and the kraft paper bag lay quietly in the backpack.

It is the mirror that Mr. Shang gave Wanqi Linmu.

Wan Teng Lin Mu frowned, took out the brown paper bag, sat on the bed, opened the paper bag, and poured out the fragments of the mirror coffin.

The warm yellow light in the bedroom gently swayed on the fragments of the mirror coffin.

It looks like an ordinary mirror shard.

It is a little clearer than ordinary bronze mirrors, and the pattern is a little simpler.

Besides, looks...

"It doesn't look like an antique either."

Wan Teng Lin Mu talked to himself, and tilted his head at the mirror.

The image in the mirror also tilted its head, following the movements of Wan Teng Linshu, and nothing strange happened.

Wan Teng Limu looked at himself in the mirror, but he was also bored, so he started to tell cold jokes with a blank face in front of the mirror.

"Mirror mirror, let me see what Luo Shen is doing."

After Wan Teng Lin Mu told the cold joke, he wanted to throw the mirror on the table and go to bed early.

Swah——

For a moment, the mirror glowed white.

Wan Teng Lin Shu was illuminated by the strong light, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, he squinted subconsciously, and then looked in the mirror.

Among the fragments of the mirror coffin, there is no longer the image of Wanqi Linshu, but...

Luo Shen!

Is it really a magic mirror?

Wan Teng Lin Mu was a little surprised, picked up the mirror, and looked in.

Looking at the environment, it should be the storage room on the first floor.

In addition to Luo Can appearing in the mirror, there are other people, Wanqi Linmu's uncle, Wanqi Jinghou.

Wan Cheng Jinghou sat on the chair with his arms folded, his eyes were unusually cold, even colder than at the dinner table just now.

Even a little scary.

This is the Lord Jing that the Taoist people know.

Even though Lord Jing had already washed his hands...

Wan Cheng Jinghou's voice was serious: "Stay away from my nephew, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Luo Shen stood in front of him, frowning slightly: "Master Jing may have misunderstood me."

Wan Cheng Jinghou said lightly: "It is because there is no misunderstanding."

"There is no one else now, so we can open the skylight and speak out." Wan Chengjinghou glanced at Luo Shen indifferently: "You and I know who Sanye Luo is, and we know the bottom line, so Luo Sanye You don't have to go around in circles with me."

Luo Shen smiled: "Indeed, Master Jing and I are old acquaintances."

He said, and finally slowly closed his smile, his expression became serious.

Wan Teng Lin Mu seems to have never seen such a serious face of Luo Shen. In the past, Luo Shen always had a smile on his face, sometimes it was a real smile, and sometimes it was a fake smile, but Luo Shen really liked to laugh, whether it was real or not. Smile or smirk, they are all gentle and considerate.

Luo Shen put away his smile and became more serious than ever. His appearance was the same as that of his uncle, with a coldness and inhumanity.

Luo Shen said: "Master Jing doesn't agree with me being with Wanqi Linmu, is it because I am a person of the Tao?"

Luo Shen immediately said: "If you are worried about this, I can assure Lord Jing that from now on, I will never fight any fights. I will do anything for the sake of the trees."

Wan Qi Jinghou's face remained indifferent, without any statement, his attitude seemed to be very tough.

Luo Shen stared at Wan Qi Jinghou, and suddenly said: "To put it bluntly, Lord Jing was once a person of this way."

Master Jing...

Wanqi Linmu had heard the name "Jingye" many times. In Queqiao Town, those local masters would mention Jingye every now and then. Sister Ya was surprised for a while when she heard Wanqi Linmu's surname.

Luo Shen said: "Master Jing can wash his hands for Mr. Wen's golden basin, but can't Luo Mou?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou finally turned his eyes to Luo Can, and said flatly: "What I care about is not your status as Master Luo in the Tao."

Luo Shen asked, "What is that?"

Wan Qi Jinghou said: "What I care about is your identity from the Wuqi clan."

Luo Shen suddenly fell silent. The word "Wuqi Clan" seemed to be a spell, a spell to silence people.

Wan Cheng Jinghou said indifferently: "Would you believe the whole life told by a Wuqi clan?"

"The Wuqi clan has no credibility." Wan Qi Jinghou continued: "Mr. Luo does not need to refute in a hurry. Even if you are not voluntary on this point, one day in the future, you will also lose your trust, because you will soon I won’t remember anything, forget any of your own promises.”

Wan Teng Lin Mu frowned strangely.

He remembered that Luo Shen said that he had forgotten something very important.

Luo Shen opened his mouth, but did not refute.

Because what Wan Qi Jinghou said was the truth.

The price of eternal life for the unenlightened is oblivion.

At the moment of sleeping in the earth and gaining a new life, you will forget too much, whether it is precious or hated...

Wan Teng Jinghou said: "I brought up Lin Mu by myself. I know his character, stubborn and paranoid. If he decides it, he will remember you forever."

Holding the mirror in his hand, Wan Teng Lin Mu always felt that if the "chat" continued like this, the uncle and Luo Shen would probably fight.

There was a flash of inspiration in my mind.

Wan Teng Lin Mu hurriedly picked up the empty cup, like a bigfoot, ran downstairs with a "boom boom" and shouted: "The water dispenser in my room is out of water!"

Sure enough, Uncle and Luo Shen didn't seem to want Wan Teng Lin Mu to hear, so they immediately ended the conversation.

Wan Cheng Jinghou came out from the utility room: "Drink the water and go to sleep."

Wan Teng Linmu stood beside the water dispenser in the living room on the first floor, pretending to fetch water: "Oh, okay, uncle, you should go to bed early too."

Wan Cheng Jinghou nodded, turned around and went upstairs.

On the second floor, Wan Cheng Jinghou pushed open the door of the bedroom and walked in directly.

The light was on in the bedroom, and Wen Baiyu was sitting at the desk, checking the hotel's food delivery system, without taking his eyes off the computer, and said, "Bang Da Yuan Duck is back?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou walked over and sat next to Wen Baiyu: "Bai Yu, I will be jealous if you treat Luo Shen like this."

Wen Baiyu rolled his eyes at him: "To be honest, are you just narrow-minded? You keep targeting Mr. Luo because of a box of apples?"

Wan Cheng Jinghou immediately said: "Of course not, how could it be for a box of apples."

Wen Baiyu glanced at him in distaste: "I said I would eat apples, but I said it casually."

"What Bai Yu wants, even if he said it casually," Wan Cheng Jinghou chuckled, this time it was not a sneer, nor a sneer, his cold face seemed to melt the winter snow, especially the red mole at the corner of his eye, which brought a tinge of anger. The handsome hormone: "I will also send it to you."

As he said, he leaned closer and tapped Wen Baiyu's lips...

Wan Teng Lin Mu pretended to drink water, and seeing the uncle went upstairs and into the bedroom, his eyes rolled immediately, and he ran to the door of the utility room with the cup in his arms.

knock knock!

Knocked on the door, opened the door and went in.

Luo Shen was indeed in the utility room.

There are several large boxes piled up next to it, and a single bed, or a foldable single bed.

Two folding chairs are put together, showing that the uncle and Luo Shen once "negotiated" here.

Wan Teng Lin Mu sneaked in: "Are you okay?"

Luo Shen was arranging his things, putting a sheet on the folding bed, and said with a smile, "What could be the matter?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu said, "My uncle."

Luo Shen smiled: "Uncle is very easy-going."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..." Easy-going?

The two were whispering, and the uncle's voice came from upstairs: "Lin Mu, go upstairs and sleep."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Wan Teng Lin Mu made a gesture to Luo Shenbi: "I will send you a message later, and I will contact you on my mobile phone."

As he spoke, he hurried upstairs and entered his bedroom.

Click!close the door

Wan Teng Linmu picked up the fragments of the mirror coffin, imitating what he did just now, and wanted to look at Luo Shen again, but unfortunately, the fragments of the mirror coffin did not respond, and the image inside was himself, unchanged.

Wan Teng Lin Mu had no choice but to pick up his mobile phone and send a message to Luo Shen.

—Is there air conditioning in the utility room?It's cold at home, turn on the air conditioner.

beep --

- There is air conditioning.

beep --

— but it seems to be broken.

Wan Teng Linmu looked up at the air conditioner in his room, and began to edit the information again.

——It's okay, my room has air conditioning.

beep --

Luo Shen responded quickly to the message.

——Boss, are you inviting me?

Wan Teng Lin Mu chuckled while holding his mobile phone, perhaps because he didn't face each other face to face, Wan Teng Lin Mu was not soft on his flirtatiousness.

--yes.

Luo Shen's reply to the message was a bit slow this time.

Wan Teng Lin Mu held the phone, thinking that Luo Shen might be frightened by himself, right?

But when the special resident of the Happy Cemetery taught him his experience, although the men seem to be serious and like the youthful type, they are actually fake and serious. At night, they definitely like the unrestrained enthusiasm. Spicy type.

Wan Teng Lin Mu bit his lower lip, beeping——

The information came in again.

——Since the boss kindly invites you, I will go upstairs to find you after your uncle falls asleep.

Wan Teng Lin Mu raised his eyebrows, why do you feel that such a chat message is a bit like... cheating?

Wan Teng Lin Mu lay down, got into the quilt, and continued to send messages to Luo Shen with his mobile phone.

The two chatted casually, sometimes the topic was very unnutritious, and they chatted for two hours.

Seeing that the time has passed twelve o'clock.

Wan Teng Lin Mu rolled his eyes and began to edit the information.

—Come here, my uncle must be asleep.

Wan Teng Lin Mu sent the message, but the phone got stuck at a critical moment.

Wan Teng Lin Mu shook his phone vigorously and tapped twice before the sender sent it.

With a fast heartbeat, Wan Teng Linmu waited for Luo Shen to reply to him, and flipped up their chat records.

"Huh?" Wan Teng Linmu was surprised: "Why are the chat records gone?"

Obviously they were still chatting just now, but when they scrolled up, the chat history was gone.

Wan Teng Lin Mu took a closer look.

— Uncle!

The chat partner displayed in the message box is surprisingly big, uncle, and uncle!

That bright message, written in black and white, was placed horizontally in the message box.

—Come here, my uncle must be asleep.

Wan Teng Linmu has no sense of fear, but at this moment, he has already made up the content of a two-hour horror movie.

As soon as the phone got stuck, Wan Teng Lin Mu pressed a few more times, and it turned out...

The information is serialized!

Wan Teng Lin Mu hurriedly wanted to withdraw the information, but it was too late...

Uncle: Sleep honestly.

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

The super exciting night party ended without a problem, and was strangled to death in the cradle...

Early the next morning, because Wan Teng Lin Mu had been "frightened" the night before, he had a little insomnia, so it was not early when he woke up.

Grab your phone and take a look...

10:30 am

Wan Teng Lin Mu sat up quickly, snorted his hair, rushed into the bathroom, put on his clothes after washing, and rushed downstairs quickly.

There was no one in the living room. Wan Teng Lin Mu smelled a scent and glanced at the kitchen.

There are people in the kitchen.

Luo Shen, with her back turned, was standing in the kitchen, cooking.

He is tall, with a white shirt and a black suit vest. The vest is tied around a thin waist, highlighting a pair of long legs.

There is also a pink