Chapter Eighty-Three: Foolproof

"I hope ...... You can participate! Gu Yulan mustered up the courage and finally blurted out this sentence.

"Okay, no problem." Lin Dong agreed without hesitation.

"Really? That's great! Gu Yulan jumped up happily, hugged Lin Dong, and then stood on tiptoe to kiss Lin Dong's lips.

Lin Dong hugged the waist of the beautiful woman. I closed my eyes. Let Gu Yulan's kiss fall on her face, forehead, and bridge of her nose......

"Yulan......" Lin Dong opened his eyes and looked at Gu Yulan, and called softly.

"Huh?" Gu Yulan lowered her head and responded shyly.

"You're so beautiful today!"

"I hate it!"

"......" Lin Dong didn't say anything more, but reached out and took Gu Yulan's jade hand and walked into the room. pressed the beautiful woman to the bed, and then pounced......

……

It's five o'clock in the morning.

Lin Dong woke up from the dream, stretched, and then walked out of the room after washing up.

In his house, Xiaoyu had woken up, standing in the kitchen neatly dressed, chopping chicken with a kitchen knife, hearing the sound, he turned his head to look at Lin Dong, and smiled sweetly: "Good morning, brother!" ”

"Morning!" Lin Dong waved his hand at Xiaoyu.

"What's for breakfast today?" Lin Dong asked.

"Brother. I want to eat milk steamed buns with fried eggs today! And drink porridge! Xiaoyu put down the work in her hand and ran to Lin Dong to be coquettish.

"Yes."

Lin Dong walked into the kitchen, took a look, and found that Gu Yulan had already minced the chicken and was boiling soup. The lid is on, stir-frying.

"I'm here to help." Lin Dong walked over and took the spoon from her hand.

"No, I'll just get these."

Lin Dong ignored her and picked up the kitchen knife next to him. Cut off a piece of meat and start frying the chicken breast. In a few moments, the fried chicken breast is cooked and served on a plate.

"Brother, you're amazing."

"Hehe, how about you taste it?"

"It's very tender, it's delicious, I love you brother to death."

Xiaoyu sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks and began to enjoy the fried chicken breast. While eating, he said vaguely: "Sister-in-law, you are so happy." Every day when I make breakfast, I spend half an hour. My mom and dad never wanted me to make breakfast. ”

Lin Dong smiled when he heard this: "My brother will support you in the future." ”

"Hee-hee~" Xiaoyu smiled happily. "I don't need you to raise me, and you can't cook, you can only play on the computer."

"I don't care, anyway, I'll assume you're my sister." Lin Dong looked like a matter of course.

"Puff~~~" Gu Yulan couldn't help laughing, and then said, "Okay, good." Who told me to marry a chicken, marry a dog, and marry a dog? ”

"Hahaha! Sister-in-law, you are so funny, you describe yourself like that. ”

"Not convinced? There's a kind of don't call me sister-in-law. ”

"Hmph, I'm not rare."

The two quarreled for a while, chatted a few more words, and then got busy.

"Ding Dong~~"

Suddenly, Lin Dong's mobile phone received a message.

Lin Dong opened it and saw that it was sent from an unfamiliar number, which read: "Xiao Se, I am in Yunhai International Hotel, if you have time, remember to come to my grandfather's 80th birthday banquet." Don't forget. ”

Birthday feast?

Could it be Xiao Se's father, Xiao Zhanshan? How could he invite himself?

Although it is strange in my heart. But since the other party sent a message, it must have been the meaning of the Xiao family, and there was no need for him to refuse, so he replied to the message: "Okay, I'll be there soon." ”

"Brother, who? Do you have a date? Xiaoyu leaned over and asked.

"Well, it's an old friend."

"Then hurry up! Don't keep people waiting too long! ”

"Got it!"

……

After Lin Dong changed his clothes. Drive to Yunhai International Hotel immediately.

Yunhai International Hotel is one of the top three luxury five-star hotels in China, with a global chain all over the world.

After Lin Dong parked the car. Take the elevator to the ninth floor.

The ninth floor is a five-star hotel. Extravagant hall, resplendent and spacious. Spacious and bright, very stylishly decorated.

At this time, the lobby was full of people. A beautiful girl in a red dress, dignified and elegant, attracted the attention of many people, and countless admiration sounded around her.

The girl is Xiao Se's fiancΓ©e, Sun Jingyi, who just turned 20 this year. Holding a champagne glass, she chatted and laughed with the guests, as if she didn't feel the amazing gaze of others at all, and seemed very calm.

At this time, Lin Dong appeared in the lobby. He glanced around. I didn't see Liu Hao. He frowned, then walked straight to the hall.

At this time, someone recognized Lin Dong and couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Xiao!" ”

"Huh?" Lin Dong raised his head and found that it was the hotel manager, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

The hotel manager looked at Lin Dong and said with a strange expression: "Mr. Xiao." I heard you ordered a ritual vessel today? ”

"Hmm!" Lin Dong nodded.

"What kind of artifact did you buy?" The hotel manager asked.

"A string of prayer beads."

"Then it's nothing." The hotel manager nodded. Then he said, "Our magic weapon master is on his way, and it is estimated that there will be 15 or 12 minutes to arrive." ”

"Oh, thank you." Lin Dong replied lightly. Turning around and leaving, he didn't want to dwell on the topic any longer.

The moment Lin Dong turned around, a white-bearded old man walked in at the door of the lobby, his steps were steady and full of energy. With a kind smile on his face, the old man slowly walked to the center of the hall, clasped his palms together and pronounced a Buddha name: "Amitabha!" The donor stays. ”

Lin Dong stopped and looked at the old monk. This old monk looked like a practitioner, where he stood, his body was straight, like a javelin, and his eyes flashed with wisdom.

"Dare to ask the master what's the matter?"

"The poor monk is the master of the magic weapon of the Yunhai International Hotel. I just received a message from the prince of your mansion, saying that there is a treasure that needs to be identified by the poor monk, so I came here. The old monk smiled.

"Oh!" Lin Dong showed a sudden expression, he looked it up on the Internet just now, and someone did send a string of prayer beads, but he couldn't find out what the specific material was.

Lin Dong stretched out his right hand, and a stone the size of a grain of rice appeared out of thin air.

"Huh!" The old monk snorted softly.

"What's wrong, Master." Lin Dong asked with a puzzled look.

"Amitabha, this stone in the hands of the donor contains spiritual charm, and the poor monk sees that it is in good condition and wants to use it to make amulets." After the old monk finished speaking, he took out a yellow talisman and put it on his chest.

"Is that okay?" Lin Dong was a little skeptical.

The old monk smiled and said, "Don't worry, the poor monk's spell is very effective, and it is guaranteed to be foolproof." ”

Lin Dong nodded and handed over the rosary in his hand.