"This thing is too scary, so throw it away. Ma Daxin got goosebumps.

He forgot that this was Lin Yuxiang's birthday gift that Lin Yuxiang planned to give him, which made Lin Yunxiang very embarrassed.

Lin Yuxiang gritted his teeth and said, "Even if that's the case, could it be that this thing I gave me happens to be the one in the background legend you said? ”

Chu Li patiently explained, "This is actually a kind of witchcraft in Southeast Asia. Kuman Thong made by sorcerers is made from the bones and ashes of deceased children, and the more tragic the death of a child, the greater the power of Kuman Thong. ”

"Then since you said that it is powerful, and you say that it is something that can attract wealth, then why don't you give me money, but lose it?" Lin Yuxiang said stubbornly.

"Because I wanted to give Kuman Thong to your uncle, I didn't tell you that Kuman Thong's breeding method is extremely complicated and requires great care. Kuman Tong is like a child, you should be patient, serve toy yogurt and fruit every day, and pay attention to the orientation at home. There can't even be many children. ”

There are many, many more, Chu Li didn't say.

"It's so complicated, brother, let's throw it away. ”

Lin Yumeng's beautiful voice is really comfortable to listen to, and the atmosphere that was originally very gunpowder is not so tense.

For this reason, Chu Li glanced at Lin Yumeng more, and Lin Yumeng quickly turned his face away and did not look at Chu Li.

"There's no basis for what you say, forget it, I'll throw it away, it's a big deal I'll give Daxin another gift. ”

Although Lin Yuxiang was not sure whether what Chu Li said was true, Chu Li said it was clear-eyed, and it sounded quite penetrating, so it was better to be cautious.

"No," Chu Li stopped with a loud voice, "If you throw it directly, it will be easier for you to cause disaster." It's by your side during this time, and you don't take good care of it, so you feel like money is getting less. Not to mention how it will punish you if you just throw it away. ”

Lin Yuxiang was already scared, and now no matter whether what Chu Li said was true or not, he had to quickly dispose of this thing.

"What should I do then?"

"You must find Master Azan to chant a spell and send you away, or it will haunt you forever. ”

In this regard, Chu Li can't help.

Although he can use extreme methods to completely dispel Kuman Tong's soul. But in that case, he will reveal his true identity, so it's better to be cautious.

"Brother, call your uncle quickly and ask him to invite a master Azan to come. Lin Yumeng's silver bell-like voice came again.

"Okay, I'll call right away. ”

Lin Yuxiang anxiously found a corner and called. Lin Yumeng stood in place and did nothing.

Chu Li looked at her and asked, "You have such a good voice, why don't you sing and become a singer?"

Lin Yumeng was a little frightened, she didn't talk to strangers very much, Chu Li asked like this, she was a little timid.

"Big brother, don't scare my cousin, my cousin is pure, and she will blush when she sees the living. You asked her to be a singer, I guess she was scared to cry on stage. Ha ha. ”

Ma Daxin laughed.

Lin Yumeng still didn't speak.

"If you want to be a singer, you can tell me. I happen to know a female star who can train you. ”

Chu Li didn't like Lin Yumeng anymore. But he suddenly remembered Lin Yumeng's character.

In her last life, she was an eighteenth-tier female singer, but because of her average personality, no matter how good she sang was, she couldn't become famous.

However, Chu Li's mother liked her voice very much.

So this time, Chu Li wants to pry Lin Yumeng as a singer, maybe he can attract his mother again.

Lin Yuxiang called and never came back.

Someone here suddenly called out to Ma Daxin, "Daxin, I've been looking for you but haven't found it, you are actually here." ”

"Uncle Huang!" Ma Daxin shouted enthusiastically.

"Alas, come on, come on, and see what good things Uncle Huang has given you. ”

"Okay, Uncle Huang, I'll be right away. ”

Ma Daxin held Lin Yumeng with one hand, grabbed Chu Li's arm with the other, and half-forced the two of them to accompany him.

After entering the living room, I saw Ma Darong and Zhang Yumei chatting with the guests.

"Dr. Sun, you're here too. ”

Zhang Yumei was so busy that she didn't know that Chu Li had been in the garden all along.

"Yes, Mom, look at you, you don't know how long my eldest brother has been here. ”

Zhang Yumei glanced at Ma Daxin, and took the initiative to bring Chu Li a glass of wine, "I really can't take care of it today, Doctor Sun, don't see us outside." ”

The man who had just been called Uncle Huang by Ma Daxin saw Chu Li at a glance, but he didn't expect that a young man would let Zhang Yumei personally serve the wine.

Even if he comes, he won't have this treatment.

So the surnamed Huang asked, "Director Zhang, who is this?"

"Oh, this is my son's eldest brother, and he has been taking my son to study. I have a good relationship with my family. ”

Zhang Yumei, the director of the Provincial Health Department, can say that this kind of thing makes people think that the Ma family can have a good relationship with this young man, which is a very worthy thing.

This is very intriguing.

The surname Huang thought about it again, this is also the treatment he has never had.

So I was even more unbalanced.

"It seems that this young man is very sociable. By the way, Director Zhang, I have a gift here that I want to give to Daxin. Actually, I also borrowed flowers to offer Buddha. ”

After speaking, the man surnamed Huang asked his brother to take out the things.

It turned out to be a painting scroll, and when it was opened, it was a picture of a person.

"Director Zhang, this happens to be the late work of our ancestor, Huang Gongwang, "Early Spring Night Banquet". ”

"Ah, it turned out to be the work of Master Huang Gongwang, and Master Huang Gongwang also has a picture of "Fuchun Mountain Residence", which is also very famous. When Ma Darong heard this, his eyes lit up.

Then this treasure is rare.

"Yes, I think my ancestor lived to be eighty-six years old, and this picture was painted exactly a month before he died. Although this picture is not as famous as "Fuchun Mountain Residence", it is also very precious. ”

As a descendant of Huang Gongwang, the surname Huang is very proud.

"Mr. Ma, Director Zhang, what do you think?"

"We can't take something so valuable. "Zhang Yumei doesn't want to break discipline.

"Ahh This is a birthday present for our son Daxin. Ma Darong was very reluctant.

"Yes, Director Zhang, don't see outside, we, as the descendants of Huang Gongwang, give away the things of our ancestors, and it has nothing to do with value. However, I don't know if Director Zhang and Mr. Ma need to find someone to test it?"

The surname Huang takes retreat as advance, and he simply wants to put on a score.

"Alas, what else is the test? Huang is always the descendant of Huang Gongwang, can he still bring a fake, hehe!" Ma Darong didn't want Zhang Yumei to refuse anymore, so he held the painting tightly in his hand.

Zhang Yumei sighed, knowing that she couldn't move her husband.

"Then thank you, Mr. Huang. ”

"Don't tight, don't tight, hehehe. It's Director Zhang, I have a project recently, it's ......"

Zhang Yumei had a headache when she heard this, she was in this position, and she would indeed encounter this situation. Therefore, if you can not touch the gift, try not to touch it, and you can avoid a lot of trouble.

If it weren't for her husband Ma Darong really liking it today, she would definitely not accept it.

Seeing that Zhang Yumei had been reluctant to answer her words, the surnamed Huang could only stop talking, but he was still very happy in his heart.

I just gave away a painting, although it can be sold for a lot of money, but with Zhang Yumei's identity, it will be a lot of benefits in the future.

Just when he was excited, he found Chu Li frowning, staring at the painting. Suddenly, the surnamed Huang was a little unhappy.

"I said, little brother, why is this expression? Do you think there is something wrong with my paintings? If you don't know art, you can say it, and I can explain it to you." ”

Chu Li shook his head, "I don't know much about painting." But to put it mildly, the painting is actually a fake. If you don't understand it, that's it. ”

"What, fake?" Ma Darong and Zhang Yumei were surprised.

And the surname Huang is very popular, "You actually said that the painting I brought is fake!? This is painted by my ancestors, and I, as one of the descendants, will not have authentic works, and it is impossible for other people to have them!"