"It's just scratching the surface."

The first time they met, Shu Ange was careful and didn't put on a familiar posture.

In the process of walking down from the seventh floor, Cui Yingjun's mood gradually calmed down, and he also regained a bit of his former elegance and luxury.

After the two arrived on the first floor, Cui Yingjun made a gesture of please: "Master Feng, please go this way." ”

As he spoke, a young man in his twenties suddenly ran in the distance, and he shouted as he ran: "Mr. Cui, you have finally gone downstairs, I couldn't get through to you just now, and I am dying." ”

Cui Yingjun nodded at the person who came, and introduced to Shu Ange: "This is my driver Xiao Wu, who is down-to-earth and steady, and has a good character." Xiao Wu, this is Master Feng, you must respect the master very much. ”

Xiao Wu glanced at Shu Ange with a look of amazement, afraid of making the master angry, so he glanced away after a hurried glance.

"Hello Master Feng." After Xiao Wu greeted Shu Ange warmly, he then said to Cui Yingjun with a flattering smile on his face: "Mr. Cui, do you want to go back to the villa directly?" ”

"Let's go back to the villa first."

"Okay, Mr. Cui, Master Feng, please here."

Xiao Wu has been with Cui Yingjun for two or three years, and often follows him to meet masters from all walks of life, including young and beautiful little Daogu, and an old gentleman with white hair and bones.

He is good at observing words and feelings, and Cui Yingjun will never discount what he asks him to call.

The dark blue sedan pulled out of the campus and onto the road.

Choi Young-jun closed her eyes and took a deep breath, her fingers gripping the sides of the chair tightly, her handsome face like a blank sheet of paper under the headlights.

The empty highway in the middle of the night is Ah Piao's favorite gathering place, and most of them are victims of car accidents.

They reenacted the scene before death over and over again, the scene of the stumps covered in blood and rivers of blood, which looked particularly eerie in the dark night.

Xiao Wu couldn't see anything, he drove the car with high spirits, and occasionally peeked at Shu Ange from the rearview mirror.

Cui Yingjun's muscles were tense, and his eyes were closed, for fear of seeing things that he shouldn't see.

Just as he was worried, a crisp and gentle female voice sounded: "Mr. Cui, you hold this in your hand, open your eyes and try it, don't be too nervous." ”

Shu Ange stuffed the feng shui peach gourd she carved into Cui Yingjun's palm, he held the small gourd, and felt a comfortable breath pouring into his body from his palm to spreading into his limbs.

The indescribable warmth and comfort made Cui Yingjun relax and slowly open his eyes.

The front of the car was empty, and bright street lights illuminated the wide road.

If it is not necessary, Cui Yingjun will not choose to go out at night, because the probability of meeting Ah Piao will be greatly enhanced.

He held the small peach gourd, and looked at Shu Ange's eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you master, dare to ask the master if he is willing to cut off love and ward off evil spirits, Cui is willing to pay a high price." ”

As the saying goes, a long-term illness becomes a doctor, Cui Yingjun has been bumping into evil for a long time, and the Taoism of Xuanmen can also be said to be one or two.

"This gourd is a gadget that I cut casually, and I only use it temporarily for a day or two, and it's not worth much."

Hearing Shu Ange say this, Cui Yingjun showed a look of disappointment, and after thinking about it, he asked carefully: "I don't know where Master Feng is from?" Is it convenient to introduce the respected teacher? ”

If it weren't for the fact that he was really fed up with this kind of exciting life, Cui Yingjun would never rashly make such a rude request.

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Mr. Cui, I'm a halfway monk, I don't have a teacher, and I'm self-taught."

"Master Feng is really talented and admirable, I am not afraid of the master laughing, I have seen a lot of masters in the south, north and south over the years, but it is the first time I have seen a young and promising master like you who has become a talent by himself."

Xiao Wu listened to the conversation between the two with his ears open, and admired Shu Ange a little more in his heart.

"Mr. Cui has won the award, Taoist magic is broad and profound, I really only know a little about the skin."

In the face of Cui Yingjun's enthusiasm and admiration, Shu Ange was a little embarrassed, and always felt that the way the two got along was wrong.

According to her and Cui Yingjun's identities, shouldn't the normal plot be the story of the president falling in love with the unruly Cinderella at first sight.

The ideal is very beautiful, the reality is very skinny, Shu Ange looked at Cui Yingjun's shining eyes, and couldn't bear to let him show a disappointed expression.

The car arrived near the villa area, and Xiao Wu successfully passed the inspection at the gate.

"Master Feng, are you going to spend the night here today, or will you let Xiao Wu send you to the hotel."

"It seems that I have to stay in the villa today to disturb, and Mr. Lautri has bothered me."

"Haha, don't be so polite, I want to thank Master Feng."

After returning home, Cui Yingjun breathed a sigh of relief, the outside world was too terrible, and only home could bring him a sense of security.

In order to create a relaxed living environment for Lin Yingjun, the Cui family specially invited many feng shui masters to help with the layout.

After Shu Ange got out of the car, he looked at Cui Yingjun's villa layout from the outside to the inside, and also picked up the feng shui ornaments in the house and looked at it.

"The feng shui at home is good, but the things are too messy. Feng Shui ornaments rely on quality rather than quantity, and finding the right Feng Shui object is enough. ”

"It's been mentioned by masters before, but it's very difficult to find a suitable feng shui ornament these days."

Speaking of this, Cui Yingjun looked a little depressed, and he asked tentatively, "Master Feng, how did you become self-taught?" If I start working hard now, can I slay demons and eliminate demons like a master? ”

"Demon slaying and demon extermination?"

Shu Ange repeated, with a smile in his tone.

"Mr. Cui really likes to joke, if you don't dislike it, I can take you around the antique street when you have time, and maybe you can come across a suitable feng shui ornament or a string of beads to ward off evil spirits."

"Oh? What does Master Feng mean to pick up leaks? Sounds great, I asked my assistant to arrange a weekly plan, and it's not bad to take time out to look at the antiques together. ”

"Hehe, after Mr. Cui sets a date, just call me directly."

Shu Ange is a cheerful person, and in a few words, he and Cui Yingjun finalized the matter of going to Antique Street.

The two chatted in the living room for a while, and the maid took Shu Ange upstairs and opened the door to the guest room for her.

After resting overnight in Cui Yingjun's villa, at dawn the next day, Shu Ange said hello and went back to school.

Cui Yingjun during the day and at night, his temperament is very different, on the one hand, he is an elite in the shopping mall, and on the other hand, he is a timid little boy who is afraid of ghosts.

The strong contrast is cute, which makes Shu Ange's impression of Cui Yingjun a lot better.

Cui Yingjun is a person who keeps his promises, and when Shu Ange left, he specially prepared a bank card with 100,000 yuan for her as a thank you gift.

For Shu Ange, who is not generous in hand, this gift is like timely rain.