Chapter 171, they are all good people

Ding Qingshi and Qi Fubao waited for a long time before they saw that the old fortune teller stopped calculating and began to nod violently, looking a little excited. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's a good life, it's all a good life. Especially the two little girls, they are both good fortunes to become golden phoenixes. ”

"Daxian, you don't want to be a noble person or a nobleman, just tell me directly, am I going to make a fortune?"

Ding Qingshi thought that Xuanyuan Domain was not her great nobleman? It used to be said that wives and husbands are precious, and it is normal to be nobles.

"Daxian, do you count that I still have blood relatives in this world?"

Qi Fubao also thought that the eldest was her nobleman, otherwise she would be an orphan without parents. She also asked a question that she wanted to know from the bottom of her heart.

"Let's talk about this girl with long braids first, from your five elements and eight characters, the little girl is talented, first bitter and then sweet.

Judging from the physiognomy, it is a rare prosperous life, an inexhaustible source of wealth, and an inexhaustible good life of great fortune and great wealth, a good life, the little girl must have cultivated great good causes in her last life. ”

"As for this little girl, there are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you can't force it. What should come must come, what should go must go, everything goes with the flow, don't force everything. ”

Compared with the bitter and then sweet of the girl with long braids, this little girl's fate will have twists and turns in the future. But as long as you can stick to your heart, you will have a happy life.

"Hehe, Daxian, which TV series did you transfer the lines from, and now you have to talk about innovation, can you still deceive people who talk about science with your ancient fraud methods?"

Ding Qingshi has now decided that the fortune teller is foolish, and the fate of this Wang Fu is not very accurate, she has not married a husband yet, who knows whether it is Wang or Ke, but there are a few big question marks about the good fortune and noble life.

There is that unspeakably expensive good life, who has to work hard to fill her stomach, and everything like her is unspeakably expensive, so the others are not the emperor's life.

"Little girl, I am a serious fortune teller, an ancestral skill. Don't do that kind of deceptive thing. This Qihuang gossip is also a profound knowledge, but it is not a fraud. ”

The fortune teller showed a very disdainful and hurt expression towards Ding Qingshi.

"Great Immortal, no matter how disdainful your expression is, or how serious and sincere you are, I can't believe you. You change your lines next time, now pay attention to the truth and falsehood, don't make up all the good words, that credibility is low, I only give ten yuan, when you say something good, make me happy"

Ding Qingshi reluctantly took out ten yuan, planning to give the money and leave. Qi Fubao saw Ding Qingshi pay ten yuan, and she also took out ten yuan.

"Two little girls, when the time comes, I will be sure, you will come to replenish, you must know that there is a saying that cannot be divulged. ”

The fortune teller smiled and accepted twenty yuan, and he had no intention of overcharging them.

"Okay, if you always calculate correctly, I'll give it to you a thousand times. ”

Will she take what a fortune teller said to heart? Ding Qingshi shook his head and pulled Qi Fubao to stride away, both of them leaving the matter behind.

"Hmm......"

What tastes so good......

Ding Qingshi and Qi Fubao finished shopping, broke up and went back to their respective homes, and went back to Jinding to watch TV on the sofa with the ugly girl, but they fell asleep like pigs after watching it for a while.

In her sleep, she was accurately calculated by the fortune teller, and she had inexhaustible money, and became a wealthy landlord's wife.

Every day, there are countless famous chefs and chefs, vying to let her taste delicious food.

Nunu kept sniffing with the tip of her nose. It feels as if one of the chefs has a good work, and she can smell the sweet aroma of the sweet soup, as well as the hibiscus cake, all of which are so delicious that she can't help but swallow her saliva.

Ning Che sat on the sofa, watching her cute reaction seriously, the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, and glanced at the tray in her hand.

Inside are the sweet soups and pastries he brought with him. The special cooking method is mixed with a variety of spices, which is enough to tempt her who is greedy and not picky.

"Qingqing, do you want to try rock sugar red date soup and hibiscus cake? ”

Ning Che dropped the bait with ease, knowing that she would definitely not be able to resist. Sure enough, Ding Qingshi sniffed the tip of his nose, and made sure that he really smelled the sweet fragrance, and his moist round eyes slowly broke away, and he saw the tray in the keeper's hand, and the fragrance came from there.

The sweet soup smells so fragrant, the hibiscus cake is brightly colored, tempting her sight, making her swallow saliva all the time, the fragrance is familiar to her, he has cooked a lot during the recuperation period, and it is unforgettable.

"Yes. ”

Ding Qingshi licked her lips, nodded and agreed without thinking about it, after she went to the island to survive, she never drank it again, and now she misses it very much, how refreshing it should be to drink a bowl of sweet soup and eat a piece of hibiscus cake in the afternoon. Black eyes blinked, looking expectantly at the keeper.

"Would you love to eat my pastry?"

Ning Che brought the food plate to Ding Qingshi's eyes and picked up a piece of hibiscus cake she liked.

Ding Qingshi looked at the breeder vigilantly, it was such a dangerous breath, so he still didn't eat it.

"Why doesn't Qingqing speak, don't you want to eat?"

Ning Che saw her pursing her lips and stubbornly kept silent. This is an ideological struggle and a struggle.

"I'll wait for dinner. ”

Bad people have bad ideas, she is a rice bucket and a dignified rice bucket, even if her stomach is coveted, she will never fall for him again. Anyway, Xuanyuan doesn't like sweets, so they all end up in her stomach.

Ning Che saw that she didn't speak, the cold light swept over her dark eyes, elegantly put the hibiscus cake into her mouth and took a bite, then pinched her cheeks with her big hands, let her open her mouth, quickly covered her thin lips, and fed her the pastry in her mouth.

"Hmm......"

Ding Qingshi's eyes widened, he didn't expect him to do this, and inevitably tasted the hibiscus cake in his mouth, the fragrant deliciousness made her squint immediately, and the tip of her tongue unconsciously probed into his mouth to suck the sweet filling. The keeper's craft has been refined again, and it is really delicious.

And Ning Che also took advantage of this to poke his spiritual tongue into his mouth, and while feeding her pastries, he used his tongue to stir the sweetness in his little mouth.

The hibiscus cake has been eaten before you know it, but the intertwined tongues are inseparable.

The tongue of fire attacked fiercely, touching the tip of the soft tongue and drawing a circle, sucking the remaining powdered sugar away.

"Hmmm......"

Ding Qingshi closed his eyes and frowned slightly, and unconsciously let out a seductive moan from the depths of his throat, and his pink tongue unconsciously wrapped around him, absorbing his breath.

Her honest reaction made Ning Che slightly purse her lips proudly, and a trace of evil aura flashed in her dark eyes, knowing that she, who was used to his touch, would not be able to resist him.

The tip of the tongue wraps around the pink tongue that is automatically sent to the door, wrapping and sucking domineeringly, stirring violently in the sweet little mouth, making her little mouth full of his smell.

It took him a while before he let go of his red and swollen lips.

"Qingqing, is it delicious?"

Licking his plump lower lip, he asked in a low voice.

"No...... Delicious......"