The housekeeper sighed softly, as the henchman of the current head of the Han family, he knew all the things about the Han family.

The housemother did not get pregnant for a long time after marrying into the Han family, and she gave birth to Han Ti when she was nearly thirty years old, but she never thought that Han Ti was born with a congenital yin vein, and she almost died at birth, relying on all kinds of natural and earthly treasures to barely hang her life.

In order to keep Han Ti alive, they could only send Han Ti out with pain and let him learn from Taoist masters.

It is really not easy for Han Ti to survive until now.

Now he has become one of the most demonic disciples of the Taoist Lao Tzu, and he broke through the twelve layers of concentration at a young age, and the innate essence and blood deficit are thrown aside, which is also expected to impact the second-grade spirit fetus.

Now the sons of a hundred schools of thought are fighting for the destiny of heaven, and the Li family is fighting for the fortune of the country.

Han Ti is a Taoist disciple and the only son-in-law of the Han family.

Rushing back at the juncture of the 100 school event, how do you look like the chosen son!

But Han Ti was affected by Lao Tzu's quiet and inactive thoughts, and he had no desire at all.

The housekeeper had a headache: "Young master, are you going home?" ”

Han Ti knew the style of the Han family, and suddenly felt a little lacking in interest, yawned, took out a jade pendant from his neck, and threw it to the housekeeper: "You take this back to my father and mother to report safety, and I can just walk around the city by myself." ”

After speaking, he walked towards the city gate with his hand behind his back, and did not mean to let the housekeeper follow, and the housekeeper had no choice but to take the jade pendant into his arms.

The city is full of people, and the streets are full of people.

Han Ti didn't know where he was going, so he simply went with the flow, going wherever he was squeezed by the crowd, highlighting a casual encounter.

In one afternoon, he saw a lot of people and landscapes that only exist in the world, but few of them are worthy of his attention, including those so-called hundred students.

In the blink of an eye, it's almost dusk.

Han Ti glanced at the sunset in the west, and felt that the so-called red dust was not interesting, so he was about to find a way home, but found that it was almost dusk, but there were more people on the street, and they were all rushing in a certain direction.

He was a little curious, and stopped a person casually: "Driver, can I ask, where are you going?" ”

"Go, go...... Ah! ”

The person who was stopped saw that everyone else was running, and he was suddenly a little anxious, so he directly stuffed a piece of paper in his hand, and then followed the crowd directly.

Han Ti opened the paper and looked at it, only to see a neat line of text written on it.

"The opening of a new store in Shangmo Bookstore?"

"The flower girl specially presented a song?"

"The people in the city can listen to music for free?"

Han Ti smacked his lips, he had hardly communicated with others today, but it didn't mean that he didn't know anything about the situation in the city, at least he had heard about this "Shangmo Bookstore" and "Flower Dynasty Girl" from others more than once.

It can be summed up in two points.

First, Shangmo Bookstore was in the limelight at the front time, but no matter how amazing the boss behind the scenes was, it was difficult to resist the siege of several major bookstores.

The second is that the girl of the flower dynasty is very talented, and she is a rare singer, but unfortunately she didn't appear for half a month, and she doesn't know where she went.

"It turns out that there is a relationship between the two."

"Listen to music for free, no wonder these people listen to it."

"In that case, let's finish listening to this song and go home."

Han Ti yawned and hurried with the mighty crowd.

……

The new store of Shangmo Bookstore is quite prosperous, facing the inland river of Jiangcheng, surrounded by some high-end restaurants and green buildings.

At night, even the river is filled with flower boats.

However, there is no flower boat tonight, because Ying Wuji has already released his words, which Qinglou dares to float a flower boat on the river tonight, and he will go to which Qinglou to have fun tomorrow, and he will give you dry pieces.

In the face of this dark light in the industry, all the owners of Qinglou chose to avoid the edge temporarily.

As for the purpose......

The new store of Shangmo Bookstore, just in the narrowest place, has now set up a stage, and has invited many ink craftsmen to set up a three-storey terraced seat on the open space on the other side of the river, which is enough to accommodate thousands of people to listen to the play on the other side of the river at the same time.

Up and down the stairs, people were full of voices, all discussing the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

After all, I had never seen such a big battle before, and even if I did, it had nothing to do with their ordinary people.

"This ......"

In the crowd, Zhao Ning raised his head and looked at the seat that was higher than the surrounding buildings, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

I didn't expect that the ribbon-cutting ceremony of a bookstore could be specially designed for such a whimsical temporary building.

At that time, the 100 schools of thought may be able to learn from each other.

Ying Wuji has such talent, and it is not in vain that he was the first to come to see him after he was born and changed into a big form after leaving the palace.

Zhao Ning took out a bronze mirror from his arms and carefully examined his face, his face was delicate and masculine, like a turbid son.

The temperament is not particularly different from the previous men's clothing, but the appearance is already very different.

She is confident that even if her father and queen mother are in person, it is impossible for her to recognize her identity.

"Just ......"

Zhao Ning sighed, since she was traveling in disguise, she naturally couldn't exercise her privileges, although this stepped viewing stage also had a wide field of vision, but the feeling of crowding made her a little uncomfortable after all.

There are VIP seats on the other side of the river, and the view is a hundred times better than here, but Ying Wuji said that the seats there are only reserved for those who are destined.

He is not a prince now, just an ordinary and beautiful young man, and he has no chance to think of it.

Zhao Ning smiled, then shook his fan, and prepared to go up to the top floor of the stepped seat.

But I didn't think that as soon as I moved, I saw a little guy walking quickly.

"Honorable, my son-in-law is invited!"

"Me?"

Zhao Ning was stunned for a moment: "Why did your son-in-law invite me?" ”

The little guy said respectfully: "Naturally, because of the honorable driver, I have a fate with my son-in-law!" ”

Zhao Ning subconsciously glanced at the other side of the river, and sure enough, he saw a handsome son who was bowing his head to him, and his appearance was the same as Ying Wuji's portrait.

She couldn't help but show a smile: "Looking across the river, your son-in-law can see whether there is fate or not, and he is really a wonderful person." ”

The little guy made a gesture of please: "Honorable, please?" ”

"Tired to lead the way!"

Zhao Ning smiled, and immediately strode to follow, although he didn't know how Ying Wuji saw that he was different, but since the other party made the first move, how could he show his cowardice?

So I followed the little guy across the bridge, and I never thought of being under the VIP seat, but I saw the little guy stretching out his right hand, rubbing his thumb and index finger and middle finger together.

"Honor!"

"Huh?"

Zhao Ning didn't know what it meant.

The little guy pointed to the sign not far away, and saw a line of vigorous and powerful regular script written on it: You and I have no chance, it all depends on you to spend money.

Zhao Ning: "......"

The little servant explained: "My son-in-law said that as long as someone is destined to take out all the money on his body, he can become a guest." ”

Zhao Ning frowned slightly: "If I have the wealth of the country, do I have to hand it over?" ”

"Yes!"

"The son of the family is domineering."

The little guy smiled: "Don't get me wrong, my son-in-law is not greedy for money." A penny of copper is not too little, a ingot of gold and silver is not too much, and the main reason for establishing this rule is to see if the destined people have the sincerity to intersect with each other. ”

Zhao Ning: "......"

There is also this statement.

The little maid was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he deliberately pointed to his seat: "Look! The poor Taoist priest with black circles under his eyes didn't have any money on him, so he went up directly. ”

Zhao Ning: "......"

……

[Fine] +6

[Gas] +6

[God] +5

Ying Wuji slapped his thigh: "Good guy!" He's a master! ”

Of course, he doesn't pay attention to the "fate" of the empty head and brain, who has a fate with him, it all depends on the light ball behind these people's emotional grooves, as long as there is a blue light ball representing the ground level, or a dark green light ball on the top grade of the Xuan level, they are all destined people.

There are so many people who are destined......

~~~~~~

The male protagonist and the female protagonist (one of them) are finally going to meet, and what the male protagonist is doing will soon be magnificent.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly pass.

And the most crucial follow-up.

There is still a chapter at twelve o'clock in the afternoon.