0923 Who is Prince Charming
Whether the military advisor was busy naming the luxury yacht or making plans to kidnap Nubio, no one knows.
Li Zi'an is not in a hurry.
What he just said was actually the plan he wanted, black and thick, and it was over.
What kind of technical content does kidnapping need for such a thing?
It's just that the Persian girl needs a little confidence, so she can only trouble the military advisor to use her brain and concoct a sophisticated plan with a bit of technical content.
However, it is estimated that it is very suspenseful, because the military division is not here.
"Master, what exactly does your company do?" Mahtab couldn't help but ask.
Li Zi'an smiled slightly: "You are proficient in Chinese, how do you understand the word black pot?"
Makhtab thought for a moment: "Black pot." ā
Li Zi'an smiled: "Your understanding is also correct, but the black pot has another meaning in Chinese culture, that is, framing and framing." If a person does something bad, and then he is framed and said that someone did it, the person who is framed is the person who dumps the blame, and the person who is framed is the person who bears the blame. ā
Mahtab blinked: "Chinese is really the greatest and most complex language in the world, I have been studying it for seven or eight years, and when I heard you say this, I found that I am still a student." ā
"To learn Chinese, don't say that you are a foreigner, even a Han like me has to spend a lifetime to learn, that is really to live and learn. Do you think, thousands of years of cultural precipitation, how can a person be proficient in a few years or ten years?"
The corners of Makhtab's mouth curled slightly: "Master, I suspect that you are changing the topic, what I am asking is what your company does, how can you talk to me about Chinese?"
"I'm a professional blackpotmaker. Li Zi'an said.
"Huh?" a strange expression appeared on Mahtab's face.
According to the definition of the black cauldron she just understood, the master is a person who specializes in being framed by others, how can there be anyone in this world who specializes in doing this?
Li Zi'an added: "My black pot company does not produce pots, we are just porters of black pots." ā
Mahtab: "......"
Li Zi'an said seriously: "So, you don't have to worry about what trouble you will get into after kidnapping Rubio, it doesn't exist, I'll carry all the black cauldrons." ā
"Let's do bad things together, you have a back on the black pot, is this okay?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Li Zi'an's mouth: "I am a master of carrying a black cauldron professionally, if you let a woman carry a black cauldron, will I still use it in the black cauldron world?"
"I think you're the only one in this world who specializes in this business, and there's no black pot world. Mahtab said.
Li Zi'an was speechless.
Mahtab stared at Li Zi'an: "You help me save my father, you still carry such a big black cauldron, what benefits can you get?"
"I don't need any benefits. ā
Mahtab hesitated, but still said, "Then how can I repay you?"
"I don't want you to repay me. Li Zi'an said.
"You don't want benefits, and you don't want to repay, then you ...... Why do you help me like this?" Mahtab never understood.
She doesn't believe that there are such good people in this world today, who don't want any benefits or reciprocation, but are willing to go to great lengths for others.
Even if it's a thief robbing, it's a plan, either to rob money or to rob sex, right?
You don't rob anything, aren't you insincere?
Li Zi'an also seemed to see the problem, he thought for a while and said, "Or, I want to think about it...... I'll tell you when I think about it. ā
Mahtab burst out laughing.
Li Zi'an was surprised: "What are you laughing at?"
Mahtab smiled and said, "I really didn't expect you to be such an interesting person. ā
Li Zi'an's face also showed a shy smile.
Now in this world, there are really not many pure and kind people like him.
"I promise you, as long as I can save my father, whatever you want in return, I will give it to you. Mahtab looked into Li Zi'an's eyes, which were full of trust, gratitude, and admiration.
"Can you tell me about your father?" said Mr. Lee, who didn't want to talk to her about anything in return.
He was originally going to do the Sabah family, and at the same time he was going to save Mahtab's father, so why didn't he kill two birds with one stone? Moreover, he also needed Mahtab's assistance in his actions here, so he really didn't think about getting anything from her.
Mahtab took out his mobile phone, operated it, then got up, sat down next to Li Zi'an, and leaned over and handed the phone to Li Zi'an.
Li Zi'an saw a photo, it was an Arab man, in his thirties, with a high nose and deep eyes, the outline of his facial features was somewhat similar to that of Mahtab, wearing a military uniform, looking handsome and stylish.
"Is he Mr. Mahad?"
"Yes, he's my father. "I remember what he used to be, but I don't know what he has become now, I don't even know ......"
She couldn't go any longer, and a layer of tears welled up in her jewel-like eyes.
Li Zi'an was silent for a moment but still said the words in his heart: "You don't know if he is dead or alive, right?"
Makhtab shook his head: "No, my uncle's family has some sources, he said that my father is still in Guanta prison. I also believe that my father is still alive, that feeling...... I can't describe it, but I'm sure he's alive. ā
Li Zi'an fully understood her feelings, she was afraid that if she said something uncertain, he would not help her save her father.
"In this way, I will give you a divination, and the things you ask for in your heart, good fortune and evil, will be prompted by heaven. ā
"No...... "Mahtab didn't understand.
Li Zi'an said: "It's divination, it's very simple, you just do what I say." ā
"Hmm. Mahtab agreed.
Li Zi'an stretched out his right hand in front of Mahtab, palm up: "You close your eyes, use one finger to write and draw in my palm, I tell you to stop, you stop." ā
Makhtab nodded, then placed a finger in Li Zi'an's palm, but hesitated for a moment before closing his eyes and began to write and draw in Li Zi'an's palm.
Divination, this craft has not been used by the master for a long time. Now, you can actually use more advanced mastery, such as the Heaven Pushing Prophecy, but that would be a serious price, so if you can't use it, you won't need it.
Besides, using the Heaven Pushing Prophecy Technique, he had to grab her hand, and according to her custom, it was almost a very serious violation, which would make her feel uncomfortable. And with the use of divination, it is she who touches his hand, and it is only a finger that touches it, and she feels much better.
The master is really kind-hearted, upright, and virtuous.
But even so, Mahtab's face was red and he looked a little nervous.
A minute passed.
"Stop. Li Zi'an said.
Mahtab stopped, raised his finger, and looked at Li Zi'an with a pair of beautiful eyes, his eyes full of curiosity and expectation.
Li Zi'an closed his eyes.
The big lazy portable stove is full of green smoke, and the six pictures are always bright.
The hexagram emerges, and a magpie perched on a sugar cane tree, chirping. An old man was lying on a recliner, basking comfortably in the sun, and a white horse was nibbling on the grass on a meadow beside him.
Hexagram emerges: Asking what is the situation in the world is only a promise of life and death. A hundred years of repair can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of repair can be slept together.
The master opened his eyes, looking confused.
I'm serious about divination.
What do you mean by making such a hexagram?
"Master, what is the result?" Mahtab was a little anxious.
Li Zi'an smiled: "This hexagram is very good, your father is still alive, and he will enjoy his old age in peace." ā
"Is this true?" Makhtab was a little excited, happy, but also a little unconvinced, "On what basis do you say this?"
Li Zi'an said: "The hexagram is a magpie perched on a sugar cane, an old man sitting next to him basking in the sun, and a white horse grazing on the grass next to the old man. The hexagram is to ask what the world is like, and to teach people to promise life and death. A hundred years of repair can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of repair can be slept together. ā
Mahtab was confused.
Li Zi'an continued: "The magpie is the annunciation, the sugar cane symbolizes the bitterness and sweetness, and the old man basks in the sun, which is a good omen for a peaceful ten thousand years." ā
"What does the white horse symbolize?"
"This ......"
"Huh? Mahtab urged.
Li Zi'an coughed dryly: "The white horse symbolizes the prince charming, and the white horse grazes beside the old man, and it has a little bit of the meaning of a horse, which means that the old man has a son-in-law." Your father is only one of your daughters, and he has a son-in-law, which means that you are going to have a husband. The next four hexagrams also supplement this hexagram, the first two sentences speak of love, and the last two sentences speak of fruit. However, there is also uncertainty in this hexagram, that is, whether you and that man have cultivated in the same boat for a hundred years, or have cultivated and slept together the year before last, it depends on your fate and your creation. ā
Originally, the master just wanted to explain the part about her father, but didn't want to explain her love and marriage, after all, a master of his level was not a fortune teller who set up a stall on the street, but when she asked after her, he simply explained it to her clearly.
Mahtab stared at Li Zi'an and didn't speak.
Li Zi'an said curiously: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Who is the white horse?" asked Mahtab.
Li Zi'an shrugged his shoulders: "How do I know? ā
Mahtab's cheeks flushed slightly: "I'm not in a hurry, and I don't know if you're accurate." ā
Li Zi'an said with a smile: "Don't worry, your prince charming will definitely come to marry you." ā
"IāI won't tell you, I'll go back to my room and rest. Mahtab was unbeatable to Li Zi'an's ridicule, got up and went back to the room.
Li Zi'an watched her enter the door.
The beauty of the guinea fish, the beauty made in heaven.
Mahtab glanced back and closed the door.
Li Zi'an retracted his gaze, took out the two mobile phone memory cards, and then took out the mobile phone as well.
It's time to get to work.