Qin Chuge put down the wine jug and walked to the small kitchen with a reluctant face.

Lao Wei was gloating with a face of schadenfreude, and he was also in the same camp as Wei Bao'er, not forgetting to give orders to Qin Chuge.

"Hurry up and cook the vegetables, the hairtail you made last time was very fragrant and fragrant."

Qin Chuge rewarded Lao Wei with a big white eye, and the majestic figure stepped into the small kitchen.

Wei Baoer was relieved, and her beautiful eyes sparkled as if she was about to discharge.

This time, there was no need for Qin Chuge to open his arms and shout an apron.

Wei Bao'er skillfully took off the apron on her body and lowered her body to wrap around Qin Chuge.

Even, she boldly patted Qin Chuge on the shoulder and said, "Cook well, my favorite braised hairtail fish!" ”

After that, I was just about to leave.

Qin Chuge said: "Watching from the side, I won't charge you tuition." ”

Wei Baoer couldn't cry or laugh.

The jade hand was placed behind his back, and he padded his feet, and he became a student in a decent manner.

After a dish was cooked, it received a lot of applause from Wei Baoer.

Then, she was soft and hard to soak, and Qin Chuge burned three more dishes, plus a beef brisket and persimmon soup.

So much so, after sitting down, Qin Chuge looked around, and his trance expression was all saying: This should be my family, isn't it here to eat?

Wei Bao'er and Lao Wei laughed.

They didn't know that this kitchen man who was summoned by them was a towering god of war!

"Mr. Ribbon Fish, hard work, I toast you!"

Wei Bao'er still knew how to be considerate of Qin Chuge, holding up the wine, with a considerate and caring expression.

"Respect Lao Wei first, no big or small!"

Qin Chuge raised his chopsticks and knocked Wei Bao'er on the head.

"Oh!"

Wei Bao'er stuck out her tongue and obediently obeyed.

"Uncle Wei, I respect you!" Wei Baoer toasted to Lao Wei.

Uncle Wei?

Qin Chuge was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood a little in his heart.

Judging from Wei Baoer's performance tonight, she should have been able to face the test sheet head-on.

The test results, with this Uncle Wei, were clear.

There is no blood relationship between Wei Baoer and Wei Guosheng.

Is that really the case?

Qin Chuge kept this doubt in his heart.

For some reason, a face flashed in my mind.

It was Kong Wan, who was thrown into Yanyu Lake by Ji Ruxue to take a bath this morning, and was later directly escorted away by the agents of the Criminal Investigation Institute.

"How is your agent doing?" Qin Chuge asked knowingly.

"You said Kong Wan!"

Wei Bao'er put down her wine glass and suddenly laughed.

"Uncle Wei, with fish, when I talk about this Kong Wan, I want to laugh."

"You don't know, she was arrested today, and our company came forward to bail her out."

"It is said that I offended a certain big man and paid a lot of bail!"

"When I came out, I asked her what had happened, and she didn't say a word, as if she had lost her soul."

"What's more, what's even funnier is that she is no longer my agent, and is only responsible for managing the branch here in Jiangcheng."

"The company is looking for a new agent for me, and this time I will come for an interview and pick the one I like."

"I'm finally able to leave this dominatrix, hee-hee......"

Wei Bao'er was overjoyed and raised her glass again to celebrate her escape from the sea of suffering.

Qin Chuge smiled but did not speak.

Kong Wan didn't say a word, and the Torture Investigation Institute sternly warned her.

It's a blessing to be able to let her out, otherwise, just because this guy has a short weapon pinned to his waist, it is enough to kill him on the spot.

Tonight is a double happiness for Wei Baoer.

First, her relationship with Lao Wei has a clear result.

Second, she broke away from Kong Wan's hegemony and turned into a free bird.

Her future is still stepping on the red carpet and dazzling under countless spotlights.

"Come, let's not get drunk tonight!"

Wei Bao'er held the wine, and he was very concerned.

Qin Chuge and Lao Wei looked at each other and smiled, let's sacrifice our lives to accompany the lady!

……

Jiangcheng, the west area of the scenic area, Bai'an Temple.

The mountain gate, the palace, and the Qiyun Pagoda all reveal the magnificent scale of this temple.

There are many meditation rooms, pavilions are staggered, and the smell of incense lasts all year round.

In this river city, Bai'an Temple is not most famous for this temple, but for an old Zen monk.

The old monk has entered the power of the dynasty, eighty and three.

He has the ability to pinch and calculate, knows the heavens and peeps into numerology, and is known as a half-immortal by the locals of Jiangcheng.

Famous nobles come to seek wealth and luck, ordinary people are considered to be married, and old monks respond to their requests.

According to the older generation, Bai An in the name of Bai An Temple is the name of the old monk.

The monks have the Dharma name, and outsiders do not call the old monk the Dharma name, but they all call him Master Bai'an.

In the evening, although the temple door is closed, the high incense is still burning.

A few young monks are cleaning the courtyard, and the old monks are chanting Buddha in the meditation room.

On the futon, the six roots are clean, the wax is dyed, and the Buddha sound lingers......

Suddenly, the old monk opened his eyes.

The Buddha bead that was slowly turning on his left hand suddenly stopped, and his right hand closed his two fingers, and a trace of unusual expression was injected between his eyebrows.

At the same time, there was a knock on the closed temple door.

Outside the temple gate stood a handsome man, dressed in white and spotless.

Squeak......

The little monk opened the temple door.

Put your hands together: "Donor, the door is closed today, if you burn incense and make a wish, come back tomorrow!" ”

"I'm looking for Master Bai An!" The man in white folded his hands and leaned over to return the salute.

"The master will not see guests at night, please return to the ...... by the donor"

Before the little monk finished speaking, a voice came from the meditation room.

"Let him in!"

The meditation room is far away from the temple gate, and there are many buildings such as Qiyun Pagoda and the introduction hall in the middle.

However, the old monk's voice seemed to ring in his ears, so clear.

A deep voice, not in a hurry, not slow, full of penetration.

It is the immortal skill of the old monk!

"Donor, please!"

The little monk turned sideways to please.

The man in white bowed his head slightly, stepped over the threshold steps of the temple, and stopped waiting for the little monk to lead the way.

Zen room.

The man in white pushed the door and walked in, saw the old monk on the futon, and leaned over to salute.

"Hello master, I'm Song Ci, I'm from Yancheng, and my father-in-law asked me to come to you as soon as I arrived in Jiangcheng." Song Ci reported to his home and made his purpose clear.

"The monks don't speak, and the donor should be sincere in this Buddhist situation!" The old monk behaved naturally, not happy or sad.

In other words, Song Ci didn't tell the truth.

The first sentence is true, and the latter sentence is that the father-in-law asked him to find Bai An as soon as possible, which is fake.

Song Ci was stunned, looked up at the old monk, and said unwillingly: "How can the master know that I am not sincere?" ”

"Each other is born from the heart, and the heart is not sincere and not good. The donor is not only insincere, but also full of murderous spirit, so it's better to leave this quiet place of Buddhism as soon as possible! "The old monk gave an order to evict the guests.

Song: ......

Get off the wrong foot!

"My father-in-law is the director of the Martial Arts Division, and his surname is Jing." Song Ci added.

"The old man knows what you think, but everything pays attention to marriage." The old monk spoke slowly.

At this moment, Song Ci wanted to scold his mother.

This old monk is really a god of horses!

However, Song Ci was still unwilling.

"Master, my stepfather said you owe him a favor. This time I came to Jiangcheng and wanted to use this favor. ”

Song Ci told the truth this time.

This is a talisman that he specially asked his stepfather for after selecting the two teams from the Martial Arts Division.

Song Ci's original intention was to let his father-in-law allow him to be a general on the women's list, but he did not get his father-in-law's consent.

That's what his father-in-law said to him at the time.

Jiangcheng Bai'an Temple, Zen room sitting Zen master.

can know the fate of heaven and man, and turn into a dragon.

This man is known as a half-immortal, and he owes me a favor, so I can find him when necessary.

When it was necessary here, Song Ci certainly knew that it was when his life was in danger.

However, he is a nine-rank glory realm, a half-step grandmaster, and a concurrently cultivating Yin and Yang Dao.

He is so proud and pretentious, who can hurt him Song Ci?

Now, Song Ci is safe and sound, so he wants to use this favor directly.

In the heart, there is a big plan hidden.