Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Wordless Book of Heaven

Two mother-daughter guests walked in at the door, as if they wanted to buy gold hairpins, and the owner of the jewelry store greeted them with a smile, and brought them to the row of cabinets on the left, introducing them one by one, and letting them choose carefully. 【Phoenix Update, please search】

The old man shook his hands into fists, covered his mouth and coughed twice, the back of the old hand was like dry bark, [The destiny of heaven has been accomplished, how can it be changed without permission? 】

"That's it. Xu Mu was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand, so that he didn't want to spend this kind of unjust money.

The old man lowered his eyelids and looked at Xu Mu's ankle for two seconds, shook his head and sighed.

The way of great rebellion?

Xu Mu looked at him suspiciously, this sentence would not be too good no matter how he listened.

The old man paced to the door, and slowly pulled out a palm-sized red booklet from his bosom, the paper in which looked yellower than the old newspaper.

He squinted his eyes at the moonlight, and held the booklet away from him, and the booklet unfolded strangely in his hand, turning quickly and without wind, and then suddenly stopped at a certain page.

The old man stared intently at the booklet and was silent for a while.

"What is this?"

The courier brother standing next to him glanced at the booklet and found that it was blank, not half a word.

Xu Mu: ..................

Nothing and still look so seriously?

[Marriage book.] The old man stroked his beard, still staring at the booklet.

"Marriage book?" Xu Mu glared at the wordless book of heaven, looking horizontally and vertically, there was nothing on it.

[All things in heaven and earth are born from each other, it records all the destined marriages in the world, but only the old man can check it. 】

Dare to love or encrypt the text jiΓ n!

The courier guy scratched his ears boringly, a little disbelieving, "Can you see me?"

The old man narrowed his dazed old eyes a little tighter, and pointed to the page with his fingers, "Of course. You are destined to marry at thirty, and you are also married to the dragon and phoenix among people, the leader of the Three Realms. 】

Xu Mu: ..................

"Uncle, you can see clearly, I am a man. The courier brother pointed at himself with a smile and a smile, and hundreds of black lines rolled out of his forehead. Well, at least I'm still a late marryer who responds to the call of the state!

[That's right, the person you destined is called Feng Yuan, and he is also a man. 】

Xu Mu: ..................

What do you say?

As if he was struck by Wandao Tianlei on the spot, the courier brother's mind was blank, and only two huge words were left to keep swiping the screen.

"!!!!"

Who?

Feng Yuan?

Lao Tzu will marry a male god???

How is this possible?

With an expression of "I want to be quiet", the courier brother turned on the crash mode.

[In your life, not only is the marriage of two phoenixes, but also, the marriage line on your feet is tied with a total of seven knots,] The old man looked at someone with a shocked face with a smile, [That's why the old man said that your marriage line is not quite right, and you may need help. 】

The owner of the jewelry store who ran to greet the business looked at the courier brother standing at the counter with sympathy, shook his head, and stood farther away from them, that old naughty boy, I'm afraid he is going to play tricks again.

"Wait, then can you take a look at Wang Letian's fate?" Xu Mu stood stiff for a long time, he really couldn't believe the news just now, and after thinking about it, he decided to ask a few more people to try.

There are thirty-five thousand and twenty-four people with this name in the present world, which one are you asking?] The old man leisurely flipped through the booklet and raised his eyes to look at Xu Mu.

Xu Mu: ..................

Wouldn't that Feng Yuan just now also be a person with the same name and surname!

"Song Zhiming, I want to check the fate of Song Zhiming, the fox demon born in Shanghai. Xu Mu had an idea, and suddenly thought of that fox demon, there are many people named Wang Letian, and the fox demon called Song Zhiming should be unique in heaven and earth!

The booklet "Boom" flipped quickly in the old man's palm for more than ten seconds, and then stopped on a blank page again, the old man squinted and looked at it, [Qingqiu's descendant Song Zhifang, the number of five tails, has formed a fate contract with Wang Letian twenty-two years ago and shared Shouyuan. 】

"What is the fate deed? What does the five tails mean?" Aren't you checking the marriage? Xu Mu was confused by what the old man read out.

[The fate contract is the highest level of marriage promise for the monster, because from the moment the contract is concluded, it will give half of the life yuan to the other party, and live and die together. Even youkai who have made up their minds to start with the whole thing may not be willing to do so. As for the five tails, the Qingqiu vein is a nine-tailed demon fox, and it is said that it took them more than a hundred years to cultivate one tail, and a thousand years to become a nine-tailed, Song Zhifang, should have been cultivating for at least five hundred years. 】

More than 500 years of male fox spirits? Could it be that the Song family is all fox spirits?

The courier guy has a question mark in his head.

However, since this male fox spirit is willing to give Shouyuan to Wang Letian, it is impossible to harm him at all, right?

Originally, I was a little worried, but now I can at least be sure that Wang Letian will never die of being sucked up of yang essence one day. The two of them are a contract of life and death, and Song Zhiming will definitely do his best to protect Wang Letian.

In this way, that male vixen has a deep affection for Brother Lotte???

Twenty-two years ago, Wang Letian and Song Zhiming were only two years old, right?

Is this the rhythm of child brides?

Xu Mu was embarrassed and recalled Song Zhiming's words last time, and his fiancΓ© was not joking at all.

The old man looked at Xu Mu happily, the corners of his eyes narrowed into thin slits, and he slowly stretched out three fingers, [Three questions, three bottles of wine. 】

What the???

Xu Mu's hairs stood up, and he asked vigilantly, "What three bottles of wine?"

The old man stroked his beard with a smile on his face, [The old man answered your three questions, so you naturally have to help the old man buy three bottles of wine. 】

When did you say that you still have to buy alcohol when you ask a question?

It's nothing short of a trap, a trap, a fraud!!

Xu Mu glared at the old man angrily, three bottles of wine, at least more than 100 yuan! You can buy fifty or sixty steamed buns, take seventy or eighty buses, and need to deliver a one-and-a-half-day package! The courier brother "snapped" in his mind and converted a row of equivalent formulas, and his flesh hurt terribly.

Besides, with red mouth and white teeth, God knows if what the "old man" in front of him said is true.

The old man touched the incomparably intricate red Chinese knot on the crutches, and said meaningfully, [The old man usually likes to sort out the marriage rope the most, and recently he has straightened out part of the ...... in Shanghai]

Xu Mu: ..................

"Aren't you afraid that I will go to the Human Realm Security Committee to sue you?" Xu Mu said angrily, this kind of bandit behavior of bullying human beings must violate the code of the human world, right?

As soon as he said this, the old man didn't react, but a few passers-by at the door trembled when they heard the words, and they all looked at Xu Mu in horror, and the soles of their feet quickly disappeared into the streets and alleys that hung down in the night.

Xu Mu: ..................

The old man said with a smile, treacherous as a thousand-year-old fox, pacing out of the threshold with a dragon's head cane, laughing away, and there was a faint aftermath outside the door, [Before the fifth day of the eighth month, remember to hand over three bottles of rice wine from Daoxiang Village to the shopkeeper of this shop. 】

Xu Mu covered his backpack with money, looked at the small half of the street that was instantly emptied at the door and grinded his teeth, demons, demons, ghosts, monsters, spirits, immortals, Tao, no matter which one you are, you are definitely not a human!

Anyway, you are also a civil servant of the Three Realms, is it really good for you to extort money in such a grandiose manner?

Not long after the courier brother left, the silver-haired old man walked into the store on crutches again, and the middle-aged shopkeeper who had already laid out the wine and food looked at the old man who had gone and returned, without a look of surprise, and raised his hand to pour him a glass of wine, "I know that you will definitely not leave if you don't drink the wine." ”

"The drunkenness is big, and the sun and the moon are long in the pot. The old man picked up a small celadon relief cup and put it on the end of his nose and smelled it, drank it all, and enjoyed it all over his face, "How can the old man be willing to miss this thing casually." ”

The shopkeeper picked up the celadon pot with a thin neck and filled it for him, "The marriage book is determined by heaven, what did you scare the young man just now?"

"I can understand the fallacy, and the taste is so similar, I must be the descendant of the stinky boy of the Xu family, since he didn't toss the old man at the beginning, shouldn't he play his descendants now? Besides, I told the little Taoist priest that I didn't tell half a lie, he had to peep into the sky, and it was also the duty of the junior to honor me a few pots of wine. The old man proudly raised his wine glass and said vigorously, "Fathead fish, I warn you, you are not allowed to give me the bottom of this matter." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head, and took a sip of his wine cup, "Drink it quickly, in a few hours, I will close and rest." ”

Xu Mu sat on the bus home, sneezing inexplicably, completely unaware that he was being used by others as a punching bag for old grievances.

In the scoring system of the mobile phone, a few messages were silently swiped.

[Username: Yan Dong Yan Xi Score Five Points P22:11.]

Evaluation content: Yan Dong: The thing is not scratched, the attitude of the courier is also very good, and I will continue to use your home next time.

Yanxi: The attitude of the courier is very good, and the things are not damaged, and I will continue to use your home next time. 】

[Username: Love Swim Score Five Points P22:12.]

Evaluation content: Ancestral debts and grandchildren are repaid, and the festival mourns and changes!]

[Username: Capchimore Score 5 p22:13.]

Evaluation content: I'm sorry I almost forgot to score, the courier brother worked hard, and he was still delivering after dark. 】

[Username: Lili Lili Score 5 points p22:14.]

Evaluation content: The courier brother has a super good attitude and looks handsome, but unfortunately he can't play ten. 】

………………

It was half past ten when Xu Mu arrived home, and dinner became a supper.

When facing Feng Yuan, Xu Mu was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to look at the other party's face, twelve years later, would he really be with the male god?

The courier brother, who has deviated from his attention, has completely ignored the "small" matter of being married.

Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Mu, who was obviously unsettled, "You broke the things at home again?"

Xu Mu: ..................

I've just been in the house for less than two minutes, how could it be!

"Is that Wang Letian mentioning the auction to you?" Feng Yuan stretched out his hand and put a bowl of soup in front of Xu Mu, "Drink some soup first, and get rid of it." ”

Xu Mu took two big sips, still didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Feng Yuan's eyes, and asked him vaguely, "Auction?

"It's the incident that Song Zhiming mentioned when he was eating in the morning. His grandfather celebrated his 70th birthday and wanted to feast on his guests, and Wang Letian, as a junior of the Wang family, naturally wanted to express it. The old man of the Song family likes antiques the most, so Song Zhiming is going to take Wang Letian to participate in an underground antique auction held on the cruise ship next Wednesday night, and buy some good things that are open to the public. Wang Lotian couldn't refuse such a high-sounding reason, but he didn't want to be alone with Song Zhiming, so he was ready to drag the two of us over. Would you like to see it?"

"It's good to have the opportunity to see a lot. "Anyway, I went at night, and I didn't delay the delivery of the express during the day. Xu Mu blinked his eyes and poured another mouthful of soup.

If what the old man said is true, the fate contract is concluded, and the child daughter-in-law Wang Letian, no matter how you struggle in your life, it is estimated that you will not be able to escape from the palm of the male fox. Xu Mu secretly lit wax for Wang Lotte in his heart.

After eating, Feng Yuan began to sort out the hotel information collected in the past two days, and Xu Mu took out the two manuscripts that Shen Liang gave him last time to study, he always encountered monsters or something, and if he didn't learn some Taoism, he couldn't protect himself at all.

When the master learns Taoism well, he will definitely keep you all away from my wallet!!

The courier brother, who was about to be angry, stared at the cover of the earthy yellow manuscript and swore silently.

In the next two days, the courier brother had a fairly peaceful life, diligently delivering goods during the day, and diligently studying the method of spitting manuscripts at night, Feng Yuan seemed to be very busy these days, and as soon as he came back every day, he locked himself in the study and worked overtime, buying vegetables, cooking, and washing dishes were all undertaken by Xu Mu.

On the day he went to the auction, Xu Mu had just rushed back to the express delivery point when he saw Feng Yuan's car parked on the side of the road waiting for him with double flashing lights.

Xu Mu quickly settled the day's salary with the proprietress and ran to Feng Yuan's car, asking while fastening his seat belt, "Isn't the auction going to be at night? It's only past three o'clock." ”

Feng Yuan slapped two tissues on his hand to wipe his sweat, aiming at Xu Mu's arms and cheeks that had obviously tanned these days, "There will be a cold lunch and a preview before the auction starts, and it will basically open at about half past six." Let's go cut our hair, pick out a set of clothes, and eat something to cushion the bottom, and rush over to it. ”

Xu Mu nodded without any objection, he didn't understand this kind of thing anyway, and it was right to listen to Feng Yuan's arrangement.

What Xu Mu didn't expect was that even such a thing as cutting hair, Young Master Wang liked to form a gang to do it. As soon as he and Feng Yuan were sitting on chairs in the hairstyling shop and washing their hair, Wang Letian's car chased after them.

Naturally, there was an unnaturally growing tail behind him, Song Zhiming.

Xu Mu, Feng Yuan, Wang Letian and the three of them asked the hairstylist to pick up their hair, and Song Zhiming sat on the chair next to him to read the report, and the assistant to the driver's secretary behind stood in a row, and the president Fan was full. The shopkeeper automatically closed the door and cleared the scene, and the younger brother of the hair salon next to him also avoided it in fear, for fear of disturbing them.

Twenty-four hours of urgent staring at people or something, I'm afraid it will only make Wang Dashao more annoyed. Xu Mu now sees Song Zhifang again, but there is more sympathy in his heart, although he doesn't know the specific situation, but looking at Wang Letian's appearance, he definitely doesn't know the matter of the fate contract, just letting a flower accept a man is already a bitter love, not to mention that the other party is still a fox demon. This is the legendary me who is dedicated to the bright moon, but why does the bright moon shine on the ditch?

Outside the fully transparent glass screen, Wang Letian sat on a chair like an uncle, forcing the hairstylist to refine his hair one by one, purely killing time and not wanting to get up. Song Zhiming sat on a nearby chair, staring intently at the computer screen.

"Actually, Brother Song seems to be very good to Brother Lotte. Xu Mu bit his ear with Feng Yuan, who had also just washed his hair, after washing his hair.

Feng Yuan hooked the corners of his mouth, "You look at it quite carefully." ”

"Really, I think Brother Song is very good to Brother Lotte. Xu Mu worked hard to help Song Zhiming say a good word, Feng Yuan and Wang Letian have such a good relationship, he is willing to help Song Zhiming say a word, the situation should be much better, right?

"Little kids. With Wang Letian's proud peacock-like personality, do you think he can casually endure the discipline of others? If he really wants to dump others, he won't be able to get rid of them?" Feng Yuan rubbed his damp head affectionately, "Every pair of friends have different habits of getting along, don't just look at the surface." ”

The heat of Feng Yuan's fingers seeped into Xu Mu's body along the scalp, making his head hot, and a row of dull hairs exploded on the top of Xu Mu's head, and he nodded as if he didn't understand.

Half an hour later, Xu Mu put on the first formal dress in his life. Feng Yuan helped him pick out a white polka-dot suit with a black background, with a sense of youthfulness, with a light blue bow tie, a neat hairstyle, and a slightly raised corner of his mouth, the whole person was handsome like a little prince. The clerk who helped Xu Mu get the clothes saw him walk out of the fitting room, and his eyes lit up.

Feng Yuan, Wang Letian, and Song Zhiming all wore standard suits and ties, Feng Yuan chose a blue one, Wang Letian wore a white one, and Song Zhiming changed it to silver gray. The three of them stood together, like a spotlight with a full row of watts, so dazzling that people couldn't look at it directly.

As a brain-dead meter, Xu Mu saw from left to right, and finally came to the conclusion that his male god is the most handsome!

The yacht for the underground auction is a 135-metre-long superyacht with four floors equipped with helipads, cinemas, mini KTVs, billiard rooms, cigar parlors and other areas, with decks all teak, custom-made furniture from Italy's top handmade brands, exquisite and luxurious details.

Excluding the crew on the yacht, only thirty guests were invited to the entire underground auction. Xu Mu is the fourth of them.

The invitation to the auction is a business card-sized piece of solid gold leaf, embossed with the pattern and date of a flower of thorns, and the invitation card number and the initials of each guest affixed with broken diamonds the size of sesame seeds underneath.

"Is this a real diamond?" Walking through the security gate, Xu Muding looked at the glittering invitation card in his hand and asked Feng Yuan beside him in a low voice. If so, how much does this card cost alone?

"It's definitely true. Feng Yuan nodded, this little thing is a drop in the bucket for the profit of the auction, "Don't worry, if you like it, get off the boat in a while, and I'll give you this too." ”

"Really?" The little fortune fan held his card more and more carefully, smiling with crooked eyebrows, is this the legendary windfall?

Feng Yuan reluctantly knocked Xu Mu's head with his card, "Really." ”

In this world, the thing that can make Xu Mu happiest is probably money.

In order to protect the guests, each guest will not only board the boat at the gangway on both sides at a staggered time, but will also receive a mask with the same invitation card number when boarding the boat. It is convenient for guests who do not want to show their true faces to enter and exit the exhibition hall during the preview.

Xu Mu saw that Feng Yuan, Wang Letian, and Song Zhiming didn't want to bring it, so naturally they didn't bring it.

The pre-exhibition hall is about 300 square meters, resplendent with gold, covered with thick Persian carpets, and shoes are stepped on without a sound.

In the middle of the hall are two rows of glass cabinets, covered with fine crystal glass for twenty-two objects to be auctioned. The antiques to be auctioned are divided into three categories, porcelain, calligraphy and painting, and jade.

Xu Mu didn't come to buy something, so he was naturally not in a hurry to get to the side of the popular showcase, Feng Yuan accompanied him to the cold table next to him to get a few pieces of cake and duck breast to fill his stomach, and then paced to the showcase to see the antiques.

Facing Xu Mu is a azure round teapot with a bottom, the position of the handle is like a ribbon, raised high, and the shape is very chic. It has a warm glaze and dark flowers, which is exquisite.

Xu Mu scratched his head, always feeling that this teapot was a little familiar.

[Little Taoist, are you also coming to the auction?] A familiar voice greeted him.

Xu Mu: ..................

, isn't this the teapot monster he was going to trade with the other night? Why is it here?