"The Taoist has a good eye for pearls, it should be fate," Chu Lao smiled, turned his head to look at Fang Yi, and smiled kindly, "Yi girl, why don't I transfer this Buddha bead to the Taoist chief, okay?" ”

Where would Fang Yi say no, he quickly nodded and said yes, he was very excited, and he was not at all annoyed by the fact that the birthday gift was transferred.

Although I don't know Daoist Heqing, he must have an extraordinary status if he can be treated as a guest by Grandpa Chu like this.

The person who sold Bodhi also said that if it weren't for the fact that the family really had no money, she would never be willing to take it out and sell it, she didn't believe it, but she didn't expect it to be true.

By mistake, I was very happy to be praised by the chief of Heqing Dao.

Not to mention others, it is Shen Shiqing's peony picture, and Daoist Heqing is also stingy with half of his eyes.

"No, it's just a matter of playing," Daoist Heqing closed his eyes, his voice was far away and empty, as if he was sighing, "The old monk Yinzhi said that in Buddhism, the 12 Bodhi have "twelve causes" or "two six causes". The things in the world are born because of fate, and they go away for karma, so the 12 beads also indicate the origin of the twelve causes, not to take away the popularity, and the same is true for the eyes. ”

Ye Xiaojun's heart jumped suddenly, this old liar also knows the hidden wisdom monk?

I still remember that Grandpa Shen said last time that the Buddha beads were given by Master Yinzhi to help her resolve the disaster. It's not right, it's to help Shen Mengjun resolve the disaster.

Chu Lao nodded and said: "The Taoist chief is extremely right, if you don't take popularity, so do you have eyes. ”

Everyone nodded.

The Taoist chief speaks differently, and a gentleman can say so philosophically without taking the favor of others.

The matter was stopped.

Fang Yi was complimented, and his mood almost flew up, and he even forgot about forcing Ye Xiaojun to ask about his birthday.

Only eyes wander around.

Today is Grandpa Chu's birthday gift, Brother Chu Fan should be back.

However, when he thought that it was Chu Fan, he suddenly didn't have the slightest confidence, Chu Fan's brother was an unruly figure over there, so he wouldn't care about the world's eyes.

If Brother Chu Fan never appeared, no matter how good her chess skills were, what was the use of leaving the piece of armor that Shen Mengjun had killed?

She made 10,000 assumptions, and all kinds of chess moves did not leave the piece of armor that Shen Mengjun killed, but she did not count the situation that Chu Fan's brother did not appear.

If you don't come back, how can you see Shen Mengjun's defeated appearance?

Fang Yi thought about it, and felt that it was all Shen Mengjun's fault, maybe Brother Chu Fan didn't want to come back because of Shen Mengjun.

"I will definitely let Shen Mengjun lose and collapse." ******************************

"Fang Yi threatened to make Shen Mengjun lose and collapse?"

The man lifted Erlang's legs, leaned against the leather sofa, raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes were affectionate, and the bridge of his nose was high, and he gently lifted the corners of his lips and repeated it carelessly.

"Yes, as early as more than half a month ago, the two of them made a bet to compete at the old man's birthday banquet, and Miss Fang has long been known to everyone," Mo Ying paused, and then continued, "There is no invitation to the birthday banquet, and idle people are not allowed to enter, otherwise Miss Fang may be able to invite all her friends." ”

"Yes," the man sneered under his breath and looked at Mo Ying, "it seems that you hate her very much." ”

Mo Ying is more like his bodyguard than his assistant.

A typical rough man, with burly limbs and sturdy limbs, as strong as a pillar of steel.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark skin, broad shoulders, tall stature, like a sculpture when standing, and like a gust of wind when running.

On the outside, he looks like a big old man, but on the inside, he is as careful as a hair.

"Hmm." Mo Ying nodded yes.

The man smiled in surprise: "Why? ”

"Because she's ugly," Mo Ying replied in a low and serious voice, glancing at Mr. and saying, "She is not worthy of Mr., and she has not yet realized the consciousness of a toad." ”

The man didn't expect Mo Ying, who had always been silent, to answer like this, and couldn't help laughing, the elegance was peerless, turning all beings upside down, and instantly making the heavens and the earth lose their color.

Unexpectedly, his assistant was still a face control.

"According to that, Shen Mengjun is very beautiful, don't you hate it?" The man said.

Mo Ying straightened her waist and said bluntly without changing her face: "I don't hate it, not because of her appearance, but because she is my husband's fiancée." ”

The man was wearing a snow-white shirt and a loose black tie, without the slightest serious look: "Soon it won't be." ”