18. The color of the magnetic field
Mao Linsen looked at her and laughed, "Perhaps, you were born to be our onmyoji." ”
"I never thought that I had been harmed by the Onmyoji since I was a child, if they hadn't said that I was a lone star, I wouldn't have been squeezed out like this."
"Are you still being excluded?"
"It's okay now, Ye Huihui in the company doesn't know who told her, and others don't know. Brother Lin, let me change the time of birth, do you think it's better to be an hour earlier or an hour later? ”
"Do you care so much about that? I'll do the math for you, change it. ”
"Thank you, Brother Lin." Dang Xiaowu almost jumped up happily, and Mao Linsen's casualness towards the eight characters also opened her eyes, "Brother Lin, can the onmyoji really change his life and luck when he looks at feng shui?" ”
"Absolutely."
"But how is that possible? Is it just a matter of placing some crystal stones, fish tanks, etc.? ”
Mao Linsen smiled faintly, "Everything in the world has its own magnetic field energy, wind, clouds, thunder and lightning have their own laws of operation, no matter how strong or weak, things and things are always mutually reinforcing, the magnetic field of a place is in a state of balance, and the items that are mutually reinforcing are placed in an orderly manner, which can naturally give birth to an environment that tends to be auspicious and avoids evil. ”
"It's amazing, but how do you know what the magnetic field of those things is? And I can't see it. ”
"A lot of people don't believe that there are ghosts in the world because they haven't seen them, but if you do, you know that ghosts do exist."
"So, can the magnetic field be seen as well?" Dang Xiaowu was surprised.
"Many animals can see, but human instinct is much less sensitive than animals, but the sensitivity of onmyoji is much higher than that of animals."
"Brother Lin, you can see it too, right?"
Mao Linsen smiled, "There are some things that are strange and confusing, even if they are onmyoji, they can't say it." ”
Dang Xiaowu nodded approvingly, stretched out his hand to his mouth and "shhhh ”
"Colorful, like fog."
"Do you arrange items according to their colors?"
Mao Linsen looked at her funny, and said seriously: "Well, just like you girls wear clothes, just put the two colors together to look good." ”
Dang Xiaowu blinked in surprise: "Really? ”
Mao Linsen stopped talking, turned around to see that the sauerkraut fish was ready, took the plate out, and said to Xiao Wu: "Now the stove is handed over to you, hurry up, the fish will not taste good when it is cold." ”
Dang Xiaowu perseveringly stretched out her head in front of him and asked, "Really, fake?" ”
Mao Linsen held the plate in one hand and pushed her head away with the other, "If it's that simple, the onmyoji can become an immortal." Stir-fry quickly, eat and go. He walked out of the kitchen.
Dang Xiaowu fried the vegetables neatly, took them out and put them away, called the fat man and Huang Li in, and the four of them sat down and began to eat.
The fat man looked at the river fish and his eyes lit up, and he was very gentlemanly and sandwiched a large piece for Dang Xiaowu first, "Girls eat fish is good for their skin, eat more." ”
Huang Li said: "Isn't it good for the skin to eat pig's trotters?" ”
The fat man glared at him: "You know a lot." ”
Dang Xiaowu smiled and said, "I love to eat, but I rarely make it alone." She picked up a small piece of fish and put it in her mouth, chewed it twice and suddenly froze, the taste of the fish in her mouth made her want to cry happily.
"What's wrong? Not tasty? Mao Linsen noticed her abnormality.
"No, it's delicious," Dang Xiaowu lowered her head and pulled out a few mouthfuls of food, closed her eyes vigorously, and endured the tears in her heart, "It tastes exactly the same as what my adoptive father made." ”
Mao Linsen was also stunned, "Is it really the same?" If you like to eat, come to me often to cook for you. ”
"Yes, yes," the fat man also echoed, "Master Mao has good cooking skills, it's a pity that few people eat it, Xiao Wu, you come often, I also touch your light, I don't have to eat takeout all day." Come, eat more fish. ”
If Dang Xiaowu was more grateful to Mao Linsen before, then at this moment she really regarded Mao Linsen as a family, and after her adoptive father left, a lonely heart finally had a warm feeling again, she looked at Mao Linsen and said: "You said you want to be my brother, I will take it seriously?" ”
"I've always been serious, if you don't want to cook by yourself, just come here to eat, just more pairs of chopsticks."
"Okay." Dang Xiaowu nodded happily.
After eating, Mao Linsen changed into his long linen coat, took out his rectangular box from the cabinet, and took Dang Xiaowu to the south of the city on a motorcycle.
Dang Xiaowu sat behind Mao Linsen wearing a helmet, she clutched the clothes on both sides of his waist tightly, and her fingers could occasionally feel the tight muscles under the clothes.
He drove so fast that her legs had to grip the body tighter, against his thighs, and she had never been so close to a man in her life, and it was the first time she had ridden a motorcycle.
When she saw a girl sitting in the back seat of a motorcycle, hugging the boy in front of her, she also fantasized about one day being able to sit once and feel the speed of the wind.
Now that it's really realized, she knows that who will feel the speed at this time.