Tu Shansi smiled charmingly: "...... I've seen it on TV, hasn't Master Wen watched TV? ”

Wen Yinuo also smiled, "I haven't watched much TV since I was ten years old. It seems that Mr. Tu rarely returns to China, right? Our people are now watching TV series with middle-aged and elderly people. ”

Tu Shansi's smile was a little stiff.

The sentence "middle-aged and elderly" was pricked in the heart again.

When Mr. Zhuge saw Wen Yinuo speak, the demonic pointers on his compass were about to shake off, and he became more and more frightened.

He really doesn't believe that Wen Yinuo is "not a human", but how can this compass explain?

Could it be that it is broken again???

Watching Mr. Zhuge keep fiddling with his compass, he didn't even know that breakfast was brought over.

"Great Heavenly Master Zhuge , please have breakfast." The gray-haired butler bowed down with a smile and said loudly in Mr. Zhuge 's ear.

Bang!

The compass in Mr. Zhuge 's hand emitted a cloud of black smoke, and then, it broke again.

He raised his head suddenly, looked at Wen Yinuo with a wicked smile on his face, and pointed at her and his hands trembled: "You, you, you...... Did you break my compass?! ”

The demonic spirit is too strong, and the compass can't hold it.

Wen Yinuo raised his eyebrows, picked up the spoon and began to eat preserved egg and lean porridge, swallowed a mouthful before saying disappreciably: "Your demon hunting talisman has not responded, where did I get the demon qi to break your compass?" You're still looking for a master to cultivate well, is it a demonic pointer that is out of order? ”

It's not impossible.

Now there are fewer and fewer masters who can make these magic weapons, because making these magic weapons requires not only a skill, but also a high level of Taoism.

The higher the Dao Fa, the more powerful the Dharma weapon will be.

And now a person with a skill, who will be bored in the Taoist method?

They all went to the outside world to earn money.

Mr. Zhuge last compass was passed down from his master, and it has a history of hundreds of years, which is indeed a good thing.

But since the last time the person who detected the atmosphere was tormented, it was no longer needed.

You can't fix it.

So he found someone to make a new compass based on that.

It looks like the same function, but the effect is still far from good.

Mr. Zhuge looked at Wen Yinuo suspiciously, and then at his compass, "...... Is it really out of order? ”

"It's basically out of order, if it thinks I'm a youkai." Wen Yinuo picked up the bun and took a bite, feeling that the meat was simply delicious, better than the meat buns she had eaten before.

"Mr. Tu, is this a bun with pork filling? Why does this taste so fresh! Wen Yinuo was full of praise.

Tu Shanxi's smile softened, "It's pork filling, with a little fresh condiment, so it tastes good." ”

"It's so good, I can't wait to swallow my tongue!" Wen Yinuo ate three in one go, "If it can be made into raw frying, it will be even better if it is served with raw rolling fish fillet porridge." ”

"Old Ash, remember? Tomorrow I will make raw rolled fish fillet porridge and raw pan-fried. Mr. Tu said to the housekeeper with a smile.

Old Ash nodded, "Remember, tomorrow I will sit on raw rolling fish fillet porridge and raw frying." ”

Mr. Zhuge finished his breakfast sullenly and went back to his room to continue tinkering with his compass.

Although this compass is not very accurate, it is also a magic weapon that he spent a lot of money on, if it is really a magic weapon that has a problem, he has to find that person to return the money.

Mr. Zhuge returned to the room and began to call the man on video.

The man's eyes were about to pop out as he looked at the demonic pointer that had been broken, "This can't be! I'm actually following your centuries-old compass! Unless your old compass is not allowed! ”

"How could my old compass not be accurate?! Back then, my ancestor also caught a big demon with it! "Mr. Zhuge is very dissatisfied, this is a challenge to his dignity, but also a challenge to the authority of the Daomen.

The man's arrogance was suppressed, and he scratched his head and said, "Then I don't understand, obviously it should be very accurate...... Have you also encountered some big demons? If it is more powerful than the big demon that your ancestor encountered back then, it is possible that it will not be able to hold on. ”

Mr. Zhuge remembered Wen Yinuo's small appearance and shook his head, "No, it should be that you are mistaken." I'm going to find a courier to send it to you now, you can quickly fix it for me and send it back by courier, don't delay my game. ”

The man nodded hurriedly: "Okay, okay! Our price originally includes free after-sales service. ”

……

In the restaurant, Wen Yinuo finished breakfast, went to the terrace with Tu Shansi to sit and drink tea and chat, waiting for Xiao Yiyuan and Mrs. Fu to get up.

The two sat in the morning light, watching the blue ridge in the distance be dyed into a bright begonia color inch by inch by the morning glow, and the wisps of white clouds drifting halfway up the mountainside.

"It should be that the immortals are drunk and crush the white clouds. Shixian Li Baicheng is not deceiving. - The scenery here is truly beautiful. Wen Yinuo sighed with emotion, bowed his head and took a sip of tea.

Tu Shansi shrugged his shoulders, "I've been looking at the scenery here for many years, and I don't think it's amazing, but I know that anyone who sees the scenery here for the first time will be shocked." ”

Wen Yinuo held the secret porcelain teacup of Qianfeng emerald in his hand, while admiring the teacup like a work of art, while tasting tea, he felt as if his living habits had been reversed for hundreds of years, returning to the ancient times when only a few people could enjoy flowers and tea.

At that time, the hard work of the vast majority of people was needed to support the very small number of people to live a life of "ten fingers without touching the spring water".

This is a sign of low productivity.

She doesn't feel romantic and beautiful at all.

Wen Yinuo put down the teacup, remembered the scene he saw in the corridor last night, and asked quietly: "Mr. Tu, you were born in the mansion here, what about your father and mother in this life?" ”

“…… They are all gone. Tu Shansi sighed, "It's been a long time since he passed away. ”

Wen Yinuo: "......"

"How old were you when they died?"

“…… I'm only about ten years old, and I'm still underage. Tu Shansi looked at her with a smile, "What does Great Heavenly Master Wen want to ask?" ”

"And who is your guardian?" Wen Yinuo beat around the bush, wondering if what he saw last night had anything to do with Tu Shansi.

"I don't have a guardian. After my parents passed away, I was raised by governesses, housekeepers, nannies, lawyers, and family doctors. Tu Shansi took a sip of tea, "They are just like my relatives." ”

“…… However, according to the law, if the parents pass away and the child is still a minor, he must have a guardian and be sent to an orphanage or adopted by a surrogate family. How did you make the exception? Wen Yinuo asked unceremoniously.

Tu Shansi remained silent, thinking quickly in his head, and said slowly: "...... The law is the law, but not all places will follow the law. Here, for example, a few decades ago, orphanages were not a must, otherwise how could there be so many street children on the streets of the city? ”

Wen Yinuo: "......"

In those years of the last century, there were not only street children, but also beggars and adult vagabonds.

Foreign governments have only driven them to some ghettos, and have not forced underage street children to go to orphanages.

If you are a wealthy minor and have a house and a housekeeper, there is a high probability that you will still live in your own home.

Although Tu Shansi's parents passed away, they left him with a security system, such as a lawyer who could help Tu Shansi sign various legal documents before he became an adult, and a family doctor to ensure his good health.

Housekeepers and nannies take care of his daily routine.

There is also a tutor who is in charge of his studies.

Wen Yinuo asked curiously, "Then do you also go to school?" Or is it taught individually at home by a tutor? ”

"Of course, I also go to school, and the tutor only acts as a parent, and when my parents need to come forward, they attend on behalf of my parents." Tu Shansi picked up a cigar and asked Wen Yinuo, "...... May I? ”

Wen Yinuo doesn't like to smoke second-hand smoke, but now it's outdoors, and it's in someone else's house, she noticed that she was sitting upwind, and the wind was blowing towards Tu Shansi, so she nodded, "Please." ”

Tu Shansi handled the cigar for himself, put it in his pipe, lit it, and took a deep breath.

His face was hidden in the wisps of rising cigar smoke.

“…… This was many years ago, the year my parents died, and I remembered the memories of my previous two lives and started looking for her, but I never found her. ”

Wen Yinuo pondered intently, wondering if his direction was wrong.

At this moment, the sun seemed to be more intense, and even the weather became hotter. Wen Yinuo squinted his eyes and found that his position had changed again.

Instead of sitting on the terrace outside the restaurant, she stood on the edge of the lawn.

She was still wearing the maid outfit in white and black pants, but the belt around her waist was still her soft whip and black ride.

But the black rider did not have a fever, which shows that she has not stepped into the torrent of time, neither going back to the past nor going to the future.

And it's not black magic either.

Wen Yinuo was a little disappointed.

Since last night's experience, she had decided to keep the Softwhip Black Rider with her.

But the "black ride" didn't work.

She looked up and looked around.

Even better than last night, she could see a wider range and see the people around her.

Unlike last night, which seemed to be covered with a veil, she could only see the manservant with the firecracker clearly.

At this time, in retrospect, the side face of the middle-aged manservant was very familiar, who did it look like?

She thought, and unexpectedly saw the middle-aged manservant again.

This time, however, instead of holding a firecracker, he carried a large wooden slide behind several male servants.

The slide is made in the shape of a grey elephant and has a long snout that drags down so that the child can slide down from it.

Wen Yinuo squinted, she could see clearly, the person looked like Mr. Zhuge .

But the expression on his face was a little wooden, and he didn't have the shrewdness of Mr. Zhuge himself.

Wen Yinuo didn't look in the mirror at this time, if she looked in the mirror, she would know that her expression was a little different from herself.

The men and men put the wooden elephant slide under the shade of a tree in the corner of the lawn, and then several maids came up and carried buckets and rags to wipe the slide carefully.

A middle-aged housekeeper walked up to Wen Yinuo and said loudly, "What are you doing standing here?!" Madame has just woken up, you go and prepare the clothes for Madame to wear today. ”

Wen Yinuo: "......"

She curtsied to the middle-aged housekeeper and turned to leave.

The middle-aged housekeeper still said loudly behind her: "I remember that Madame has a guest coming today, and she has to prepare three sets of clothes, home clothes at home, afternoon tea clothes for tea, and dinner clothes for evening, don't get confused!" And her jewelry, which matches the three sets of clothes! ”

Wen Yinuo: "!! ”

Well, it's a technical job......

She couldn't do it.

But she couldn't help it, and she wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to go back to the room she hadn't entered last night to see what was going on.

Just then, several nannies followed a small child of three or four years old out of the teak-carved door.

The child had a watermelon head, eyebrows and bangs, white and tender skin, wearing a light blue overalls, and a small yellow chicken embroidered on his chest, which was pink and tender.

At a glance, she couldn't tell if the child was a boy or a girl.

She turned her head curiously to look at the child, and did not stop on her feet, but continued to walk, so that when she went up the steps, her feet were not raised high enough, and she tripped and fell on the steps.

It alarmed the group of people who had just come down the steps, that is, the nanny and the three or four-year-old child.

The babysitters covered their mouths and laughed.

Wen Yinuo's falling posture is really funny.

But the child staggered over, stretched out his chubby little hand with a whirlpool to help her, and said in a milky voice: "Sister, do you hurt?" Fan fan blows for you...... Do you want Frank to give you the medicine? ”

Wen Yinuo didn't know who "Frank" was, but she guessed it should be the family doctor of this family.

She looked at the child and concluded that she was a little girl.

With big eyes, long eyelashes and curly eyelashes, even her hair is a little curly, she looks like the famous child star Shirley Dumbol of the last century.

But it's not blonde hair and blue eyes, but black hair and black eyes, which has more of a pitiful oriental atmosphere than Shirley Temple.

The little girl puffed out her chubby cheeks and blew on her palms, kind and cute.

Wen Yinuo likes a beautiful little girl who knows how to be polite, and her voice can't help but soften: "Thank you, my sister doesn't hurt." ”

She took her little hand and slowly stood up.

Wen Yinuo immediately understood that this was the newborn child she had seen last night......

She thought she was seeing the scene of Tu Shansi's birth yesterday, but she was mistaken.

Since it's a girl, the newborn baby yesterday isn't Tu Shansi, right? Could this be the person he was looking for?

The person he was looking for was also born in this mansion, and he didn't know where she was?

Things are getting more and more interesting.

Wen Yinuo clenched the child's little hand.

At this time, the soft whip black rider on her waist began to heat up, and the heat rose and fell like a wave from far and near, as if something was locked up, trying to break through the restraints.

Wen Yinuo's hands involuntarily tightened, and his strength was a little stronger, the child obviously felt a little pain, but he didn't shout, but looked at her in surprise, and gradually disappeared in front of her......

Wen Yinuo was shocked and came back to his senses.

Looking around, the morning sun is still curling, and even the air seems to be covered with a layer of ethereal moisture, making the woods not far away more verdant and moist.

The fragrance of tea lingered around her, Tu Shansi stared at her, and asked a little eagerly, "...... What happened to you? You seem to have stiffened all of a sudden, and you didn't respond to talking to you. ”

Wen Yinuo found himself back in the chair on the terrace outside the restaurant, with Tu Shansi sitting next to him.

She turned her head to look at him, remembered the situation just now, and said, "Mr. Tu, have you been living here since you were born?" Have lived until now? ”

The expression on Tu Shansi's face returned to normal.

He took a puff on his cigar and said lightly, "Of course not, my parents left here with me shortly after I was born and moved to Washington, D.C. ”

Wen Yinuo: "......"

So the little girl she saw just now, did Tu Shansi recognize it?

Is that the person he is looking for?

Wen Yinuo remembered that Mrs. Fu had told her that the owner of this house had passed away many years ago, and his surname was not Tu.

Is it the little girl's family?

But the question is, if the little girl was also born here and grew up here, and this house also belongs to the little girl's family, how could Tu Shansi not know?

Wen Yinuo thought about it, and still asked Tu Shansi tentatively: "Mr. Tu, do you know the original owner here?" ”

Tu Shansi shook his head, "I was taken away by my parents shortly after I was born, and when I came back later, it was already a property bought by my fund manager. Truth be told, this house is in my trust name, not mine. So I'm not familiar with the original owner here. ”

"And where did they go?"

"I don't know. I'll have to ask my fund manager about that. Tu Shansi pulled out the pipe in his mouth, leaned over and took a sip from the teacup, "Is this important?" ”

Wen Yinuo said with a smile: "I don't know if it's important or not, but I couldn't sleep last night and had a dream that someone in this house had a child." ”

Tu Shansi was obviously shocked, and said eagerly: "Really? What else are you dreaming about? ”

"What does Mr. Tu want me to dream about?" Wen Yinuo looked at him with slanted eyes.

Tu Shansi took a deep breath, "...... Didn't you say that you dreamed of giving birth to a child, and that gave birth to a boy or a girl? ”

Wen Yinuo's words swirled around his mouth and swallowed them back.

She wanted to say it was a girl, but on second thought, she hadn't seen whether the newborn child was male or female last night.

Of course, she was just cautious.

Although she did not see with her own eyes whether the child born last night was male or female, the housekeepers and maids were still the same people, so the little girl today should be the child born yesterday.

She just reasoned to the conclusion.

Wen Yinuo changed his words and said: "I didn't see whether it was a boy or a girl, but looking at the surrounding scene, it was still in this house." - Mr. Tu, did I dream that you were born? ”

Tu Shansi sat back in his seat and said indifferently: "Maybe, could it be that the special ability of Great Heavenly Master Wen is to pretend to be a ghost in a dream?" ”

Wen Yinuo: "......"

That's a terrible thing to say.

Although Wen Yinuo was not very happy in his heart, he still smiled calmly and calmly: "When it comes to pretending to be a ghost, how can we compare to Mr. Tu?" ”

Tu Shansi turned his head to look at her and asked with some surprise, "...... What does Master Wen mean? ”

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This is the second update.

Ask for a monthly pass at the beginning of August, if the monthly pass is gone, the recommended ticket list is forgotten!

Good night everyone.

Qun Mo Da!

The title is too hard to think of, so it's much more convenient to mark it with 123.

Don't over-interpret it. It's just for my convenience. ^_^。

I'm sorry, but I've set the release date to tomorrow again. o(╥﹏╥)o。

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