"Master, Sister Redsleeve is gone! ”

Xiaodao Tong Lingxu looked around the house, but only noticed the breath left by Lin Hongsleeve and the breath of a stranger.

Other than that, it was empty, and nothing was found.

Moreover, there are no traces of a fight in the room, it is estimated that Lin Hongsleeve voluntarily went with others.

It's just that, in addition to Lin Hongsleeve, the breath of the other person is really unfamiliar, and the little Taoist child is weak and can't write accurately, so he ran out and asked the dustless road chief.

"Master, a stranger came to the house and took Sister Redsleeves away. ”

The dustless road chief ran to the corner to take a look at the formation in the store, and said, "I noticed it as early as when you entered the door. However, this person didn't touch the magic descending array in our store, and it doesn't seem to be an evil demon. At least he's not a bad person. ”

"Sister Red-sleeved, where have you gone?" Xiao Daotong said very anxiously.

He couldn't help but look at his master pitifully, and said, "Master, I bought a set of comic books this month, went to an amusement park, and now, I only have ten dollars of pocket money left. ”

"You stinky boy! Every time I think of Master, nothing good happens. The Dustless Dao Master looked at his apprentice's eyes asking for help, and sighed in his heart.

Immediately, he said expressionlessly: "For the sake of you being my apprentice, I will make an exception and help you calculate a hexagram." Remember, a hundred dollars a hanging, Tong Su is not deceived. Let's say first, the rest of the money must be paid off within a month. This is not the master's eyes when he sees the money, but the rules set by the grandfather, the rules cannot be broken, even if it is the father. You know what?"

"I know, Master, I will definitely pay it back!" said the Lingxu Dao Boy, with a smile on his face.

As long as Master can help Sister Redsleeve calculate a hexagram and confirm her safety, a hundred dollars will be a hundred dollars! Anyway, Master will give himself a $300 tip a month for the shopkeeper, and he can't spend it all.

The dustless Taoist took out the compass from behind the counter of the store, looked at the time again, and pinched his fingers to count Lin Hongsleeve's birthday to ensure his safety.

After about a few seconds, he waved his hand and said with interest: "Apprentice, you have spent this money in vain. ”

"Master, what's wrong? What's wrong with Sister Red Sleeves?" Xiao Daotong looked at his master in confusion.

The dustless Taoist took the compass, took out the hexagram book again, and explained to the Lingxu Xiaodao Tong: "See, this hexagram is called [Wind blows sand, butterflies love flowers]." Do you know what that means?"

"I don't know!" Xiao Daotong shook his head, he hadn't learned such a profound knowledge of divination. At most, it can only help people look at their faces and judge their lives. As for counting people's recent fortunes, that can't be done.

"Stupid!"

The dustless Taoist knocked on the little Taoist with his fingers, and his face was full of anger, and he said: "Didn't I let you have time to read more books? I've seen too much of that stuff, and my brain is funny!"

Xiaodao Tong Lingxu was beaten by the master, and if he changed it to usual, he must have to shout, this is childhood, childhood. However, at this time, it was about Lin Hongsleeve's safety, he didn't even dare to say anything, he just raised his head and listened to the master.

I saw that the dustless Taoist shook his head and continued: "The wind blows the sand, the butterfly loves the flower, the story of the ages! Most of Lin Hongsleeve's old lover came from thousands of mountains and rivers. This person has some ability, and as soon as he appeared, he changed Lin Hongsleeve's life. Originally, Lin Hongsleeve's lifeline was about to end, but now it's okay, at least doubled, and there is no problem in living for another twenty years!"

"Huh? Is this to live a long life?"

However, this was not the end, and after a while, the Dustless Dao Master couldn't help but shudder, "Isn't it...... It's so long, this is going to be a bastard of the turtle king! Could it be that my level of arithmetic has regressed? shouldn't it...... This is also unscientific!"

"Master, what are you muttering?" The little Taoist boy next to him looked at his master, his face changed back and forth, like a trick, very strange.

Where would the Dustless Daoist say more to his apprentice, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's nothing." Go cook and cook, Master, I'm hungry!"

……

Hostel across the street.

Yang Yunfan's room was already in a mess, and his clothes were taken off everywhere.

The shoes and pants were all thrown aside, and the sheets were torn.

There should be poems here: wake up late and lazy, the double-patterned emerald pavement of the cold waves, the rain and the wind blow, and the warbler seems to learn from Qin E's singing.

……

From one night to dawn, the next morning, the red sun rises.

Yang Yunfan also woke up according to his habit. He began to squirm and get dressed and go out to wash.

Lin Hongsleeve turned over, touched an empty bed, and woke up suddenly, thinking that he was dreaming. Last night's euphoria and madness was also a spring dream.

However, when she saw the soy milk and bread on the table, she realized that yesterday was not a dream. He really came.

"Redsleeves, are you awake?"

After Yang Yunfan finished washing, he walked out of the washroom, opened the soy milk, poured it into the cup, took a sweet sip, tasted it for a while, and then muttered: "This tastes good." But why is it so sweet?"

When Lin Hongsleeve heard this, he couldn't help covering his mouth and said with a smile: "This is with added flavor and sucrose! If you like sugar-free, you can go to the corner and buy it. ”

"Oh, forget it, I'm not a picky eater. Yang Yunfan didn't say anything, sat on the chair, and watched this morning's news with his mobile phone while eating breakfast.

The news in the United States is similar to that in China, that is, all kinds of happiness and happiness at home, while people abroad are in dire straits. The other is that Obama's term is approaching, and the big-mouthed Trump is giving speeches everywhere and preparing to run.

Yang Yunfan looked at it for a while and felt a little bored.

However, Lin Hongsleeve leaned on the pillow, but she was happy and sweet watching Yang Yunfan eat and read the newspaper, just like a wife, watching her husband get up in the morning. Maybe this kind of life is boring, and there are no new tricks every day, but as long as you are with your beloved, life is always full of warmth. And not boredom or any other negative emotion.

After eating breakfast, Yang Yunfan cleaned up and said, "By the way, Red Sleeves, I'll go to Los Angeles Hospital with Dr. Edward later to treat his younger brother." Are you going to come with me?"

"Los Angeles Hospital?"

Lin Hongsleeve instantly came to his senses, and said with a smile: "Of course I want to go." You wait for me a while, I still have the nurse suit!"

As he spoke, Lin Hongsleeves opened the quilt, and in front of Yang Yunfan, she pulled out a set of sexy nurse clothes from her space storage bag, and put it on.

"Kirin, we haven't tried it in the hospital yet...... Just have a chance, do you want to try it?" she licked her lips, as if the madness of last night still made her unsatisfied.

Yang Yunfan covered his face and said against his will: "Red sleeves, I think I regret it a little." I shouldn't have called you to the hospital. You're so dirty...... I want to ask, is your hometown from Wuzhen?"