As soon as October arrives, the weather gets cold very quickly.

City A is a city without spring and autumn, often you are still immersed in the summer sun, and the cold wind in winter will blow you up from your dreams.

Zhou Tong held a cup of warm water in one hand and two pills in the palm of the other, and looked at Ling Yuan with a smile: "Take the medicine." ”

Ling Yuan shrugged his face and glared at Zhou Tong, with "I don't eat" written all over his face, Zhou Tong said: "If you have a cold, you don't take medicine, do you want to infect me?"

Ling Yuan, who was hit by the bull's-eye: "......"

Ling Yuan reluctantly sat up from the bed, took the two small capsules in Zhou Tong's hand and drank them with warm water, then pursed his lips, and returned the empty water cup with a gloomy face.

Zhou Tong took the water cup and poured him a full glass of water: "Drink." ”

Ling Yuan: "............"

He's really depressed right now.

More than 2,000 years ago, he didn't catch a cold, and after cultivating his golden body, he didn't even have a little bit of skin breaking, so why did he catch a cold just after recovering his body? He sneezed three times in front of Zhou Tong in a row, it was really ......

Ling Yuan shrank into the quilt depressedly, his brows furrowed.

A thick palm covered his forehead, and the palm with a little coolness made Ling Yuan, who was having a low-grade fever, very comfortable, and his hot forehead transmitted the body temperature of another person, which should have made him hate it before, but when he thought that person was Zhou Tong, he didn't know how to make him feel an inexplicable sense of security.

Zhou Tong said: "It seems that it doesn't burn much, so I won't take the antipyretics, and drink more hot water." As he spoke, he tucked the corners of the quilt for Ling Yuan, afraid that he would be aggravated by the cold wind.

Ling Yuan had been sleeping on the sofa since his body had been in the body, and it was the first time he had slept on Zhou Tong's bed when he caught a cold. On the quilt, on the flyer, and on the pillow, there is the fragrance of Zhoutong's usual shower gel and shampoo, which smells very good.

Next to it was Zhou Tong's breath, Ling Yuan secretly looked over, and found that Zhou Tong was quietly reading a book, the curtains in the room were closed, he only turned on the bedside lamp with a low wattage, the orange light shook his chin line softly, a pair of eyes were slightly drooping, and his lips were full, which looked very good.

This comfortable feeling made Ling Yuan fall asleep unconsciously.

Zhou Tong couldn't help but laugh softly when he heard Ling Yuan's slight snoring because of the fever blocking his nose.

In fact, Ling Yuan's current symptoms are not a cold.

It is estimated that it is because the body has just condensed and has not fully grown, and there is inflammation caused by rejection between various structures of the body, so it is good to take some anti-inflammatory drugs and rest for a few days.

But Ling Yuan, who had just gotten his body, was very restless, and his sense of precaution was too strong, just like a little lion who could blow up his hair and bite everywhere at any time, he would definitely start cultivating again without this method, and it would be no good to practice at this time.

This principle is like taking a mineral water bottle, and if you insist on filling it with water while it is still dented, you will definitely not be able to fill it.

The buzzing sound came, Zhou Tong's mobile phone at the head of the bed was vibrating, he picked it up and saw that it was a decent call, Zhou Tong took a special look at Ling Yuan, and found that he was sleeping deeply, so he took the phone and went to the corridor to answer it.

"What's wrong, Integrity?"

"Xiaotong, do you remember the girl you saw when you went back to the airport this time?"

"Huh?"

"That's the one you said she could die at any moment!" said Digong hurriedly.

"What's wrong with her?"

"I saw her today!"

"......," Zhou Tong said, "you make it clear." ”

"Hey, that's the case, didn't I go to an antique exchange meeting today with a pain? I met her at the venue, it turned out that she was Deng Gujin's daughter, Deng Gujin, you should have heard of it, right?

"Really, how's that young lady doing?"

"I don't look good. "So I thought I'd ask you to help her see, it's a pity that such a young and beautiful girl died too early, she walked too fast at the airport last time, and it was fate to meet so coincidentally this time." ”

"Okay. Zhou Tong agreed and asked for the correct address.

Tianyan Zhentanmu flew over and wanted to stop him from going out, Zhou Tong asked with a smile, "What?

It shook its body and pointed to Ling Yuan's bed behind him, Zhou Tong said, "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong with him, I have set up a formation here, and he is safe." ”

Tianyan Zhentanmu shook his head again, hummed twice, and slammed forward sharply, putting on an attacking posture.

Zhou Tong understood at this moment, Tianyan Town Tanmu was saying, Ling Yuan asked it to protect himself and go with Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong smiled and said, "Then come with me." ”

Tianyan Zhentan Mu hurriedly burrowed into Zhou Tong's pocket.

Zhou Tong went out and called a car and went all the way to the venue.

This antique exchange meeting is relatively high-style, held in a five-star hotel in City A, with high steps all the way to the top, and lions are entrenched on the left and right, which looks quite grand.

After Zhou Tong took a taxi to his destination, he was stopped as soon as he got out of the car.

The man who stopped him was a man in a suit, but the suit was obviously very shabby, a little white-washed, and the buttons were hanging there in a posture that could not be removed. I guess I haven't taken a bath for a while, and my half-length hair is glued into locks and locks, and it looks quite wolf.

Zhou Tong saw that the qi above his head was falling downward, but there was no sign of dispersion, and it was estimated that he was at a low ebb in his life, and he asked thoughtfully, "Who are you?"

"Hello, hello. Qian Hu saw that someone had finally taken care of him, so he hurriedly pushed the thing he was holding in his arms in front of Zhou Tong, and he said, "You are knowledgeable, do you want to see this thing in my hand, it is genuine, a seven-strand fan in the Tang Dynasty." He opened the gray cloth towel wrapped in the fan, and there was a sandalwood seven-strand fan lying quietly, and the fan was painted with a picture of the maids visiting the garden, and the maids with drooping sideburns fanned the scenery among the flowers, with graceful posture and clear eyebrows and eyes.

Qian Hu looked at Zhou Tong with a blank eye and asked: "Do you like this fan?" I promise you, it must be genuine, handed down from the Tang Dynasty, and has been held in our hands at home. ”

Zhou Tong didn't say anything after reading it, but just asked: "There are many shops that collect group fans over there, why do you brave the heavy rain to sell them on the street?"

Speaking of sadness, Qian Hu said sadly: "If it weren't for the last resort, I wouldn't be like this." Listening to you, you are also a local, and you also know the situation on the other side of the old street, the price is too much, and I have to take a commission, and I will be bitten by those vampires, so it is better for me to brave the rain and work hard to sell outside. "It's a pity that I haven't met a buyer who knows the goods, otherwise I wouldn't have come here to try my luck in disgrace." ”

Zhou Tong thought to himself, if he wasn't in a hurry to buy it, it wouldn't be like this. However, this person's behavior of soliciting customers to sell antiques on the main road is no different from that of a scammer to outsiders, even if he is holding the real thing in his hand, no one wants to waste time appreciating the antiques sold on the side of the road.

What's more, the one in his hand is an antique, but it's just a very ordinary fan, which sells for □□ thousand at most, but it is no more expensive than 100,000.

He was pondering whether to recommend a few sellers to the other party, but he was attracted by the fan painting on the group fan.

He didn't notice it just after a quick glance just now, but now at a glance, he discovered the mystery of the fan.

The picture of the lady on the fan suddenly moved.

The maids who were originally leaning on the pillars of the pavilion to enjoy the flowers suddenly stood up, shook the folding fan in their hands, and the butterflies flew out of the flowers and landed on the fan they were holding, as if they were attracted by the peony flowers on the fan surface, and they forgot to return. The maid waved her fan, brought up the wind, and flew high with the alarmed butterflies.

The painting came alive in an instant, like a movie picture, truly reproducing the lazy and charming ladies of the Tang Dynasty in their leisure time, and even when Zhou Tong looked at the past, the maid smiled at Zhou Tong, the corners of her eyes were charming, and the spring was moving.

Although this fan is not a precious antique, it is a good magic weapon.

Antiques are valuable because of their history and background, but ritual artifacts are not valued by their aura.

A good magic weapon, full of aura, just look at it and feel full of fairy energy, since it has just been produced for a day, even if it is an hour, it is also a first-class magic weapon, worth tens of hundreds of tens of millions. Of course, this is an exaggeration, really good magic weapons generally need time to precipitate, and it takes a process to gather qi.

The dough fan in Qian Hu's hand is both an antique and a magic weapon, but the value of the magic weapon is much higher than that of an antique.

Zhou Tong, who was not interested in it, suddenly became interested, and he asked, "How much are you going to bid for this dough fan?"

Qian Hu gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred thousand." ”

Zhou Tong nodded briskly: "Okay, how do you pay?"

"Really?" Qian Hu saw that Zhou Tong agreed, and had a feeling of being hit by the God of Wealth, so he nodded hurriedly and said, "You can do whatever it is, how convenient you can be." ”

"Then pay in cash. ”

There happened to be a bank next to it, Zhou Tong went to the bank to withdraw 100,000 yuan and handed it to Qian Hu, "Take it." ”

Qian Hu accepted the money, excitedly gave the fan to Zhou Tong, and said reluctantly when he parted: "This is the treasure handed down by my grandmother, if it weren't for the pinch, I wouldn't take it out and sell it, you have to keep it well." ”

Zhou Tong nodded and said, "I will." ”

was interrupted like this, Zhou Tong arrived more than half an hour late, and he kept guarding the door, staring at the Miss Deng while waiting for Zhou Tong to come to the door, and when he saw Zhou Tong coming, he urged: "Xiaotong, you are here, I am afraid that they will feel bored and leave, hey, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Just bought a fan. Zhou Tong said.

"Tuan Fan?" was stunned for a moment, and then remembered something exaggeratedly called, "Isn't it?? You can be deceived by this?"

Zhou Tong: "......"

Straighten up a look of hatred of iron and steel, and said: "That person also looked for me, I knew that it was fake as soon as I saw the fan, how could it be that it was something that lasted for so long, the paint on the fan surface did not fade at all, did you say? Xiaotong, you can't look at him pitiful and be deceived......"

Zhou Tong couldn't help laughing, "I wasn't deceived, this fan is real." ”

"Huh?" the boss straightened his mouth, "isn't it??really?how can it be true?It's like one day you suddenly get a call saying that your son is in the hospital, but I don't even have a son!"

Zhou Tong laughed twice, pulled it to the side, stroked his palm on the fan, and said, "Look." ”

As Zhou Tong's palm brushed over the fan, the ladies on the fan moved again, and the women were standing or standing, each graceful, with their eyebrows and eyes looking upright.

He was so frightened that his jaw was about to drop, and he couldn't help but take two steps back as if he had seen a ghost, and said in surprise: "This, this is actually true......

"Hmm. Zhou Tong put away the fan.

With a look of loss, he asked, "How much did you buy it...... Wait, forget it, you still don't tell me how much money, I'm afraid I can't bear it. After speaking, he still covered his heart and looked distressed.

Zhou Tong really couldn't take this living treasure, and said: "If you like it, you can take it and play with it." ”

straightened his eyes and immediately lit up: "Words count." ”

Zhou Tong smiled brightly.

Duanzheng was satisfied, and said: "This is not in a hurry, let's do business, I just have a good relationship with the Deng family, and it will be done." ”

"Good. ”

Zhou Tong followed the upright to Deng Gujin's side.

Deng Gujin was wearing a black satin dress, a dragon-shaped buckle, and a pair of soft-soled cloth shoes. With a smile on her face all the time, wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she looks not young, she is estimated to be in her sixties, his daughter is not very old, she doesn't look more than twenty, the little girl has no complexion, she sits quietly in the corner, and she doesn't make a sound, like a beautiful doll.

He greeted Deng Gujin with a smile and said, "Hahaha, Deng Lao, this is the friend I told you, Zhou Tong." ”

"Hello Deng Lao, I have admired my name for a long time. ”

"Zhou Tong?" Deng Gujin pondered the name for a while, felt that he seemed to have heard it somewhere, thought about it, his mind flashed, remembered, he looked at Zhou Tong in surprise, and asked, "I heard him mention you from Boss Yan!"

The surname Yan can make Deng Gujin the person who can be called the boss, Zhou Tong can guess the candidate with a little thought, he smiled and said politely: "Sansheng is lucky." ”

Deng Gujin beckoned to Zhou Tong, asked him to sit beside him, instructed the waiter to serve Zhou Tong red wine, and asked, "I heard Boss Yan say that Mr. Zhou is very accomplished in metaphysics at a young age." ”

"Don't dare. Zhou Tong said.

Deng Gujin thought for a while and asked, "I don't know if Mr. Zhou has heard of the top ten feng shui creation rooms in City A." ”

"I've heard of it. Zhou Tong calmly responded, "This is the room." ”

"Yes, Shanhai Pavilion is often rented as a place for antique exchange meetings, precisely because of its unique Feng Shui, which collects wind and gathers qi. Deng Gujin smiled so that the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were even worse, but those eyes were very clear, and he asked tentatively, "Then according to what Mr. Zhou saw, where is the feng shui here?"

"Dad. Deng Youwei interrupted their conversation and said with a not very good face, "I'm not feeling well, I want to go back first." ”

"Vivi. Deng Gujin drank unhappily, in front of the guests, Deng Youwei was really a little rude, but when he saw his little daughter's face and weak body, he couldn't bear to scold more, so he nodded compromisedly and said, "Then you go back first, be careful on the way, and eat something to replenish your body when you get home." ”

"I see, thank you Dad. Deng Youwei stood up and walked out.

Deng Gujin said: "I'm sorry, my daughter is not in good health, don't mind." He looked at Zhou Tong again and said, "Back to the question we discussed earlier, Mr. Zhou, what do you think of the feng shui in this mountain and sea pavilion?"

said that he was talking about the scriptures, but in fact, Deng Gujin was testing him, what was the purpose, although Zhou Tong was not clear, he was not afraid of Deng Gujin's temptation.

He turned his head to see that the location where Deng Gujin was located happened to be able to take most of the exhibition halls into view, and although there would be a slight deviation in the feng shui pattern, it was not bad.

After Zhou Tong looked at it for a while, he said, "This is a double pattern. ”

"Oh?" Deng Gujin asked, "What kind of dual-pattern method?"

Zhou Tong first pointed to the ground and said: "This scene is very large, but it can be seen that the floor tiles are mainly made of blue tones, and the glaze color is bright, but it is mixed with some golden irregular lines. ”

"Indeed it is. "But as far as I know, the cost here is quite expensive, and every inch of the floor tiles is carefully controlled, so it is unlikely that anything will go wrong." ”

"So it's not a mistake, it's deliberate. Zhou Tong nodded and continued, "These tiles will be put together to form a golden dragon, and the golden dragon wanders among the blue tiles, which means that the dragon soars in the sea." ”

"This is a pattern, what else?"

"And ......" Zhou Tong raised his head, pointed to the chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and said, "Mr. Deng, the shape of this chandelier is exactly a picture of a flying fairy, holding a fairy peach in her hand, and sending it to the stage, which is the meaning of sending Ruizhao." ”

Deng Gujin looked at Zhou Tong with a smile, as if admiring Zhou Tong's vision.

Zhou Tong said: "The fairy on the top of the head sends blessings, and the golden dragon swings the tail under the feet, which reflects the old saying, the mountain is not high, there are immortals, the name is good, the water is not deep, and the dragon is spiritual." It is a good feng shui with a double pattern. ”

Deng Gujin laughed and said: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhou to see it so thoroughly, and he is indeed talented and talented." ”

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "Actually, there is a third pattern. ”

Deng Gujin's smile froze, revealing a look of surprise, which was beyond Deng Gujin's expectations, and he asked curiously: "What is the three patterns?"

Zhou Tong looked at his watch mysteriously and said, "There is still half a minute." ”

Time passed bit by bit, and after half a minute, the lights hanging overhead suddenly changed, and on the stage, the spotlight hit the host, and today's antique exchange meeting officially began.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to the host.

Zhou Tong didn't, he stopped Mr. Deng, who was turning his head to look at the stage, pointed to the height, and said, "Mr. Deng, look at the top of your head again." ”

Deng Gujin looked up at the top of his head, his eyes first showed doubts, and then he lit up, and immediately understood the third pattern that Zhou Tong said.

Under the change of light, it seems that a phoenix is soaring in the sky, its wings are bright and flexible, flying in the air, the light is like the light spots it sprinkles, falling to the ground little by little.

At the same time, the golden dragon covering the floor tiles also swam along, and the light of the chandelier shone brightly, and the dragon that was lying quietly shuttled through the crowd, bringing more of the light spots of the phoenix to everyone present.

"The third pattern is the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing. Zhou Tong said in a deep voice.

These four words knocked heavily on Deng Gujin's heart, and he looked at the strange feng shui pattern stupidly and couldn't speak for a long time.

Throughout the exchange meeting, Deng Gujin was pulling Zhou Tong to talk about feng shui, and he was very happy to talk about the major feng shui schools, and Zhou Tong also coped with it freely, no matter which aspect Deng Gujin sighed to be able to pick up the conversation very well, and even opened up a unique insight, shocked Deng Gujin as a treasure, until the end of the exchange meeting, Deng Gujin refused to let Zhou Tong go.

Zhou Tong patiently waited for Deng Gujin to say the ultimate goal.

Sure enough, when the participants dispersed, Deng Gujin finally couldn't hold back and said: "Mr. Zhou, I have talked with you for a long time and benefited a lot, I wonder if you can trouble Mr. Zhou to come to my house and help me see the feng shui at home?"

Zhou Tong wanted to understand the situation first, so he asked: "Is there something wrong with the feng shui in Mr. Deng's house?"

"It's not a problem...... Deng Gujin said embarrassedly, "It's just a little unsatisfactory, I want Mr. Zhou to see if there is anything that can be improved, I don't know when Mr. Zhou will be free?"

"Just tomorrow. "Today is Friday, tomorrow is the weekend, it just so happens that both parties are free, since I met Deng Youwei again, Zhou Tong is not good to delay any longer, so as not to have any accidents.

As far as he can see, Deng Youwei's problem should be due to the feng shui at home, one side of the water and soil to support the other, and the evil water and soil will make people mentally tired and have a bad complexion, which is a common thing. But like Deng Youwei, an old man whose spirit is like a dying old man, and like duckweed in the wind, it can be broken at any time, which is indeed rare.

But Deng Youwei has no signs of being entangled by the evil spirit, except for the feng shui affecting him, Zhou Tong really can't think of any other situation. But if it's really a feng shui problem, even a master like Deng Gujin can't see it, and he doesn't know what kind of wonderful pattern it will be.