While speaking, Lin Zhishui glanced at the desk and other furniture in the store, which was no different from when he left, still in place, and it seemed that the guests didn't make much trouble, so he smiled and said, "Ms. Han, please look at the store for me." ”

"It's my pleasure not to be troublesome, not to be troublesome. ”

Han Suxin said: "And I didn't help much, even if I wasn't there, just relying on these treasures you left in the store would be enough to deter him." ”

Lin Zhishui was slightly stunned.

What is the ...... How does it feel a little wrong?

Could it be that she meant that just relying on the calligraphy and paintings he left in the store could convince Cheng Qiyue's family?

This...... It's also possible, after all, so many exquisite calligraphy stickers are hung together, and there are ink paintings full of artistic conception to accompany them, and the visual effect must be good.

Even if you don't know how to appreciate calligraphy, you are also a descendant of Mr. Cheng, and under the long-term edification, you should still have some eyesight.

Well, when you think about it, it probably barely makes sense...... Right?

However, he still felt a little weird, so he smiled modestly and said, "Sometimes, it's better to speak with strength than to talk too much." ”

"That's what you're saying. Han Suxin nodded approvingly.

No wonder Senior Lin told her not to worry when he left, so that she didn't have to be nervous and relaxed.

Now it seems that he really left his hands behind.

The two treasures that left ink in advance, the Qingyang ruler and the Liangyi Gathering Dharma, even if no one controls them, are enough to deal with an ordinary cultivator like her.

Suddenly, her heart moved, and she couldn't help asking, "So, Mr. Lin, did you already calculate what happened just now before you left?"

Lin Zhishui was a little confused when he heard it.

What the hell is it?

Isn't this brainless fan a little too blindly worshipping and treating him as Zhuge Liang who is like a god?

However, he did expect Cheng Qiyue's parents to come to the door, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, this little girl said that she would keep it secret, but she couldn't even last a day, and her mouth was too loose.

So he shook his head slightly, and said honestly: "I just made some preparations in advance, who can calculate the things in this world?"

"Prepare ...... ahead of time"

Han Suxin couldn't help but think when he heard Senior Lin's 'modest words'.

Sure enough, everything that happened today had already been expected by Senior Lin.

At this time, when she thought about it carefully, she also noticed some clues.

For example, after Lin finished washing the pen this morning, he did not pour the ink in the Liangyi Gathering Basin, and it seemed that he had inadvertently left some ink, but it provided spiritual power for the Liangyi Gathering Basin.

Then, when she wrote the word 'Ding', she seemed to accidentally leave an ink spot on the Qingyang ruler, which was another foreshadowing.

This calligraphy and painting shop seems to be fragile, but when the cultivator man of the Cheng family fought with her and was about to destroy the calligraphy and painting shop, the Liangyi Jufa basin just resolved the crisis.

When the outer demon came, the word 'Ding' also played an unimaginable role, the great magic power hidden in the depths of the script, which was enough to suppress the universe and freeze all things, just when the outer demon came, he took the initiative to fly out and suppressed the outer demon on the spot.

Even the Qingyang Ruler and the Liangyi Jufa Basin also seemed to have a plan, and they flew up at the same time to kill the outer demons.

With so many coincidences, how could she not have guessed?

From the point of view of the script alone, if it is just to let her recover from the injury of her soul, this word 'ding' only needs to play the most superficial role.

But with such a great magical power, when her current cultivation could not be triggered, it happened to come in handy at the critical moment when the outer demons came, which was enough to explain some problems.

Presumably, Senior Lin has already counted the arrival of the outer demons!

It seems that these are all unintentional moves, but in fact, every step is full of calculations.

What terrible hash rate is this?

Han Suxin had long heard some myths and legends about the power of the Immortal Family.

The computing power of those immortal powers is terrifying, five hundred years ago, five hundred years later, the past and the future are under their control, even if they can't see the details, they can also gain insight into the general trend!

And Senior Lin's incomparably exquisite calculations also made her suddenly feel ...... Perhaps, the legend is not true.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this Lin senior's terrible, the layout had no traces, it was like a natural one, such an amazing computing power, no wonder he could become a chess player standing in the clouds.

But...... is so good at calculation, what kind of turmoil is opening such a calligraphy and painting shop in Fanchen?

Come to think of it, she's just one of them......

"What's wrong?"

Lin Zhishui saw that Han Suxin was silent, as if he was preoccupied, and couldn't help but wonder.

Han Suxin suddenly woke up, gathered his thoughts, and sighed: "The younger generation is just thinking about where to go in the future, and how to control their own destiny...... For a while, I was a little melancholy. ”

Lin Zhishui was a little speechless.

Could his nonsense just now actually cause her to think deeply?

These young people who like to play in depth just like to think about these time-wasting philosophical questions, which is not practical at all.

However, after all, it is a guest, so you still have to cooperate and do what you like, in order to attack its heart.

"Fate is like a game of chess, heaven and earth are like chessboards, all beings are like chess pieces, and the status of each chess piece is equal, but when and where a chess piece plays determines its value...... If you don't win or lose, you won't survive. ”

Lin Zhishui shook his head and smiled, looking at Han Suxin with his eyes, trying to show three points of indifference, three points of amazement, and four points of determination in his eyes.

See? The fan-shaped chart in my eyes?

Coupled with this seemingly deep and reasonable nonsense...... Tremble, the traditional flavor of the philosophy department Wenqing!

Han Suxin looked at Lin Zhishui and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

Did this see through her mind, so he reminded her with these words?

Sure enough, Senior Lin was really planning something, and giving the calligraphy to the cultivators in this way was also to arrange his 'chess game'.

And if she wants to survive in this dangerous chess game, she must let Senior Lin win this chess game......

Heaven and earth are like a chess game, although Senior Lin is a chess player, but why is he not a chess piece struggling under the biggest chess player of 'fate'?

For a while, she somewhat understood the complicated emotions in Senior Lin's eyes.

Han Suxin took a deep breath, and suddenly felt a little heavy in his heart, but he also gushed out his fighting spirit, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Thank you seniors for your advice, the juniors must work hard." ”

The corners of Lin Zhishui's mouth twitched slightly, but he still maintained a smile and nodded.

It's really called a senior.,This brain-dead guest shouldn't be planning to learn calligraphy from him, right?

However, in the calligraphy world, it is normal to call seniors and juniors.

"That's right, Senior Lin. ”

Han Suxin suddenly said, "Before leaving, that person from the Cheng family said that he would come to you tomorrow...... I admit my mistake and plan to apologize to you. ”

She originally wanted to say that she confessed her guilt, but after thinking about it, the cultivator of the Cheng family hadn't made any big mistakes, so why bother saying it so seriously and affecting the judgment of her seniors?

Moreover, she had a faint suspicion in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it.

- Perhaps, the accident of the arrival of the outer demon is also part of the calculation of Senior Lin?

After all, the delivery man was also ordered by Senior Lin, and he happened to see her fighting with the Cheng family cultivators, so he attracted the external demon, which was too much of a coincidence.

'What the hell is wrong?'

Lin Zhishui was stunned, couldn't help but show a smile, and asked, "What do you think is wrong with him?"

Shouldn't this brain-dead fan instill some strange concepts into others and let people apologize?

Well done!

"This ......"

Han Suxin hesitated, could it be that Senior Lin was testing her view of right and wrong?

She said cautiously: "First, he trespassed into your calligraphy and painting shop, and he has no respect for you, but those who don't know are not guilty, and they can't blame him entirely; second, he doesn't know that everything in this calligraphy and painting shop is your thing, and he plans to bring back the part that originally belonged to their Cheng family, but after I stopped him, he also knew that he was wrong, so he plans to come to you tomorrow to plead guilty." ”

She thinks that what she says is the truth, but she is a little biased, but she is worthy of it.

Mainly, the sentence that the Cheng family cultivator said when he left, 'Go back and deal with the aftermath, whether you are dead or alive, don't affect the people of the Cheng family', made her understand that this person is not an evil way of forcible seizure, so she raised her sympathy.

"Just these two points?" Lin Zhishui asked.

"Uh...... He almost demolished your calligraphy and painting shop,......" Han Suxin added.

After listening to this, Lin Zhishui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Whoever has a child who has been deceived of hundreds of thousands, just bought a calligraphy that is not famous, I am afraid that he will be furious.

What is trespassing, it is normal to want to get back the hundreds of thousands of yuan that originally belonged to their family.

As for demolishing his shop...... It's a bit violent, but it's understandable.

However, it sounds like he has been resolved by Han Suxin, and I don't know what she said to others, could it be that he is boasting about what kind of great calligrapher and hidden master?

Or maybe she helped out with her own connections or something?

The latter is more likely.

Lin Zhishui looked at Han Suxin's gaze and couldn't help but feel a little warmer, and smiled: "It's just a small room, and it's not a big deal if it's demolished, you don't have to worry too much, but thank you for it." ”

"The younger generation has only made a small effort. ”

Han Su said in his heart, and at the same time sighed secretly, Senior Lin is really a broad-minded, kind-hearted and benevolent person.

The negligible force is ok...... It's too good at talking, this is licking a dog, right?

Lin Zhishui couldn't help but enjoy this feeling a little, coughed lightly, and said, "The new takeaway is estimated to wait a while, do you want to eat some?"

"This ...... No, the juniors will say goodbye first. Han Suxin subconsciously shuddered and hurriedly refused.

Now she is a little sensitive to the word takeaway, and the first time in her life she attracted the arrival of the outer demon, it was because of the mortal delivery man, if there was no word from Lin senior, I was afraid that he would have become the ration of the outer demon.

"Whatever you want. ”

Lin Zhishui didn't force it, after all, this woman was a rich person at first glance, and she might not be used to eating this kind of cheap breakfast, so she went with her.

After Han Suxin left, he was a little bored waiting for takeout, and suddenly remembered that when he was writing for Han Suxin before, the tip of the pen accidentally touched the bluestone ruler that pressed the paper.

If memory serves, there was an ink dot left.

At that time, he didn't have time to wipe it off, so he was busy going back to buy electricity.

Lin Zhishui walked to the back of the desk, picked up the ordinary bluestone ruler on the table, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

The bluestone ruler is clean, and you can't see half an ink spot.

Could it be that Han Suxin helped him wipe it?

Lin Zhishui couldn't help but smile, this female fan is still very careful.

He glanced at his beloved brush placed on the pen mountain next to him, although he had just washed it once in the morning, but it was stained with ink when he wrote the final word before, and the ink on the pen was already a little dry at this time.

He picked up the brush, took the gray iron basin at the door, went to wash his hands and poured half a basin of water, and returned to the door to wash the pen.

"Huh?"

I don't know why, Lin Zhishui always felt that the water in the gray iron basin seemed to be a little green, faintly revealing that deep dark green.

He didn't care so much, anyway, he washed the brush first.

After washing the pen, the black ink in the basin was faintly green, and he shook his head slightly, and poured the basin into the pine soil circle next to him.

Immediately, he put down the iron basin, took the brush and turned back to the store.

And when he turned back, he didn't see that the faint green ink seeped into the soil and quickly seeped away, as if it had been absorbed.

At the same time, the sturdy pine suddenly trembled slightly, and the cracked bark on the main trunk began to slowly twist, and a large number of cracks kept changing until it stopped for a while.

The cracks in the bark look like ...... A human face.

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PS1: The title of the book will change tomorrow, I'll think about it again.

ps2: I changed a new voting thank-you message, hey, just cast a vote~ (yes, I'm cheating votes!)