"Do you really not want a prosperous business, or are you forced to be helpless?"

Wu Yuran looked at the middle-aged man and smiled lightly.

"What do you think?"

The middle-aged man then asked rhetorically.

"Dad, ignore him, he's just talking nonsense. ”

The middle-aged man's son, that is, the clerk, glanced at Wu Yuran coldly.

"Naturally, you were forced to make this rule. ”

"When someone eats at your place for the second time, your son will get sick and die of pain, and he won't be able to find out the cause when he goes to the hospital. And your son's health is getting worse and worse. ”

"Later, you summed up the rule, as long as the guest doesn't come here a second time, your son won't get sick, so you set such a rule, in order to make people think that you are looking down on everything to set such a bizarre rule, so you made some strange rules. ”

Wu Yuran chuckled and looked at the middle-aged man Xie Feng.

"Who are you listening to all this nonsense?"

A dumb expression appeared on Xie Feng's face, but he immediately recovered.

"For I see that your son is very sick, and that within three months he will vomit blood and die. ”

"Since you say I'm talking nonsense, then I'll leave with someone. ”

"It's also quite unfortunate to eat here. ”

Wu Yuran shook his head as he spoke, and prepared to leave.

"Hurry up, it's all nonsense, I'm living well, how can anything happen. If something really happens, it's your accident. ”

Xie Feng's son, Xie Xiaolin, glared at Wu Yuran angrily.

"Sir, stay. ”

Xie Feng hurriedly grabbed Wu Yuran's hand.

His wife died for no reason.

At that time, the hospital did not find out the cause.

"I'm talking nonsense, don't believe me. ”

Wu Yuran waved his hand and did not stop.

"Sir, I was talking nonsense just now, so you can stay and help me see what is going on with my son, right?"

How could Xie Feng let Wu Yuran leave, took Wu Yuran's hand and stopped Wu Yuran from leaving.

"Dad, are you confused?"

Xie Xiaolin rolled his eyes a few times in a row.

This kid only said a few words, and his father actually believed it.

"Shut up, there's no place for you to talk here. ”

Xie Feng scolded his son angrily.

Some opportunities are lost once they are missed.

His beloved wife is dead, and he doesn't want his son to be born again.

"Are the rules changing or not changing?"

Wu Yuran smiled lightly.

"Change. ”

Xie Feng responded immediately.

He's ready to take a gamble.

During this time, he always dreamed that something was going to happen to his son, which made him nervous every day.

Because before his beloved wife died, he always dreamed that something was going to happen to his beloved wife.

"Sit down. ”

Wu Yuran did not continue to walk towards the door, but smiled at Xie Feng and sat down.

"Can you tell what disease he has?"

Xie Feng then asked.

"Actually, he didn't have any physical illness, but he was just angry. There's something wrong with your house. ”

Wu Yuran shook his head.

"What's wrong with the house, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

Xie Xiaolin couldn't help it.

This kid is a charlatan, how could his father believe this guy's nonsense.

Not sick?

House problems.

It's hilarious!

"Shut up, don't talk until you are asked. ”

Xie Feng yelled at his son, almost making a direct move.

He knew that there was something wrong with the house.

It's just that he didn't expect these things to have anything to do with the house before.

You go on. ”

Xie Feng looked at Wu Yuran respectfully.

"This house had people killed ten years ago, and two of them had committed suicide. You know that. ”

Wu Yuran looked at Xie Feng with a smile.

"Yes, I know that, no one wanted this house at that time, so I bought it at a very low price, and I was still very proud at that time. ”

Xie Feng nodded hurriedly.

"But what you don't know is that fifteen years ago, there was a homicide in this house, and two people died. ”

Wu Yuran touched his nose.

"Is Feng Shui bad? I once looked for a Feng Shui master, and the master said that this is a treasure of Feng Shui. Dead people have nothing to do with Feng Shui. ”

Xie Feng gasped.

"It's the feng shui master you found when you bought the house, right? ”

Wu Yuran shook his head slightly.

"Then what should I do now?" Xie Feng hurriedly asked.

"The first option is to move out of here and settle down somewhere else. Wu Yuran smiled and spoke.

"I want to go somewhere else now, but unfortunately I don't have the money. ”

Xie Feng said helplessly.

As far as their store's business is concerned, it is rare not to lose money.

"I can provide you with a place where you cook. As long as you work for a certain number of years, you can be allocated a house, how?"

Wu Yuran smiled lightly.

"This. ”

Xie Feng couldn't help but hesitate.

He was worried that Wu Yuran's purpose in the first place was to ask him to be a chef.

And in the end, the problem was not solved.

"The second solution is to change the feng shui here and get rid of the evil spirits here. ”

"Destroy this stone. ”

Wu Yuran walked up to a bumpy stone and smashed it into pieces.

"This is the treasure of our store. ”

Xie Xiaolin couldn't help but get angry.

This kid is here to make trouble.

This stone is very shaped, and anyone who sees it likes it from the bottom of their hearts.

How could there be a problem with this stone.

"Feel it?"

Wu Yuran looked at Xie Feng with a smile.

"Thank you. Xie Feng bowed deeply to Wu Yuran and expressed his gratitude.

The moment the stone was shattered, he felt that his breathing was much easier, and it was completely different from his usual feeling.

"Let's cook, let's have a taste. ”

"Make one of your specialties. ”

Wu Yuran looked at Xie Feng with a smile.

"Okay. ”

Xie Feng hurriedly responded.

"Your right index finger is outstretched. ”

Wu Yuran immediately looked at Xie Xiaolin.

Xie Xiaolin also obviously felt the unusualness of his family just now, and he couldn't help but believe Wu Yuran's words.

He stretched out his right index finger, and black blood continued to drip to the ground.

"Don't panic, wait until the black blood is drained, and you'll be fine. ”

Looking at Xie Xiaolin's somewhat flustered expression, Wu Yuran hurriedly comforted.

Xie Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that his son was fine.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, you kid really has some ability. ”

"If you still know a little about Feng Shui, then do you know that you are dying. ”

Suddenly, a sneer entered the hotel, followed by a figure that came in like the wind.

Hou Panan is here.

"Boy, if you dare to ruin our good deeds, I'll kill you right now. ”

As he spoke, Hou Panan made a direct move, and a bloody sword flew out, wanting to cut Wu Yuran's throat.