"Sneeze ......". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zixu rubbed his nose in a daze, and then fell asleep again, and a trace of snoring permeated.

Song Xuehui glanced at Fang Yuting, proudly holding a green leaf from nowhere, and gently shaking it on the tip of someone's nose.

Fang Yuting looked at Song Xuehui helplessly, showing a crying and laughing expression: "If you do this, you are not afraid that your family will be jealous forever."

"I'm helping you well, you're going on a blind date soon. I'm going to give you a good look, and you can't just get cheap with this kid." Song Xuehui explained in a serious way, and found a righteous and bright reason for her prank.

"Sneeze, sneeze......". A series of sneezes made Zixu wake up from his daze, and he looked at the two girls in front of him with an unhappy expression. Subconsciously rubbed his nose again with his hands.

Song Xuehui calmly threw away the leaves in her hand, and asked before Zixu spoke: "You will sleep on the first day of work, the kid is not small." Do you know that the attendance aspect is under the control of our beautiful fairy sister, and you will die in front of her."

“......“。 For Song Xuehui's villain to sue first, Zixu had a feeling of being speechless.

Seeing Zixu's helpless appearance, Fang Yuting couldn't help but smile: "I don't dare to care about him."

"Don't you dare to control him? It's over, everyone else is strict with their wives, how can you change it?" Song Xuehui exaggerated with emotion, her eyes widened.

Fang Yuting glanced at Song Xuehui angrily, turned around and walked outside.

Looking at the abnormal Fang Yuting, Song Xuehui somehow, a trace of ominousness suddenly appeared in her heart, could this girl want to fight back: "What are you going to do?"

"Find your home Yongnian theory". Fang Yuting heard Song Xuehui's inquiry, and deliberately sighed at Song Xuehui.

Song Xuehui hurriedly blocked the front with an arrow step: "No."

"Why?". Fang Yuting asked Song Xuehui without thinking.

Song Xuehui's head turned quickly, and she immediately explained to Fang Yuting: "Have you forgotten the purpose of coming to Zixu?"

"But it doesn't matter anymore." Fang Yuting explained to Song Xuehui.

Song Xuehui couldn't help but be stunned, and asked Fang Yuting, "It's not important?"

"Do you want my family to sacrifice forever?" Song Xuehui didn't wait for Fang Yuting to reply, and immediately asked her again.

Fang Yuting shook her head: "It's just a blind date, and it's not a sea of swords, I'll just go by myself."

"But ......." Song Xuehui frowned, it seems that her joke just now was a little big, and now she doesn't know how to come back.

Fang Yuting saw that Song Xuehui was silent, and walked forward with a smile: "Okay, don't disturb Zixu's work."

"It's okay to get off work early". Song Xuehui replied to Fang Yuting's back, as if she had thought of something, and quickly followed.

......

Zixu smiled helplessly when he saw the two of them walking away, and he was still confused about their conversation just now.

I couldn't help but be stunned when I looked around and fell on the computer screen. The fortune-telling website itself was not closed, and messages kept popping up.

"Is the Taoist still there?"

"I just met the waves, and thanks to the great compassion of the Taoist, I was able to save the day."

"What is the account of the governor".

"When you see the message, please reply to the chief."

"Daoist, I was wrong, and I will never dare to doubt you again."

"If you don't tell me the account, how can I send you money."

Looking at the news that was more urgent than the other, Purple Void blinked unconsciously, and tapped on the keyboard: "You have something to do with me?"

"Daoist, you're finally willing to reply to the message." Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, he had been waiting on the computer for two hours, and it seemed that he had finally made contact.

Zixu was still in a state of confusion, and continued to subconsciously tap on the keyboard: "What are you looking for me?"

"You didn't tell me the account, how should I give you the money for the fortune telling?" Mo Hua looked at Zixu's reply, only to feel that the sky was full of crows flying by. A mood called faint sadness is found from the bottom of my heart.

Looking at the two words hexagram money, Zixu reacted instantly, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard again: "It seems that you have survived that catastrophe?"

"Well, it's a thrilling disaster." Mo Hua thought of the moment when the huge wave just came, and replied with palpitations.

Zixu looked at the reply on the screen, and a little curiosity arose about what the person had just experienced. So he shouted softly into the air: "Shrimp One".

"What do you command?" Shrimp Yi appeared out of thin air with ten of his subordinates, and asked respectfully to Zixu.

Zixu looked at Shrimp One and asked him, "Repeat the situation of your rescue in detail."

"Here's how it happened......". As soon as the shrimp heard the inquiry, he slowly recounted the process of saving people to Zixu.

Zixu listened carefully, and after the shrimp finished speaking, suddenly a shrimp soldier couldn't help but complain: "Real people, in fact, their boatload of people should not be saved."

"Why?". Zixu looked at the shrimp soldier with a puzzled look.

When the shrimp soldier heard Zixu's inquiry, he didn't scruple about it: "Human beings pollute the sea, and the sea angrily punishes them, this is the cycle of heaven."

"Polluting the sea?". Hearing the explanation, Zixu frowned slightly.

The shrimp soldier continued to explain to Zixu: "We saw with our own eyes that the people on the boat threw garbage into the sea."

"Shut up". Shrimp scolded the shrimp soldier: "There is always a glimmer of life in everything, since the real person speaks, then they have a chance to live."

The shrimp soldier was still a little unconvinced, and continued to defend: "Under the Heavenly Dao, the cycle of cause and effect, if a real person sees such a thing, wouldn't it be against the Heavenly Dao to interfere in everything."

"Superficial". When the shrimp saw that the shrimp soldier was still talking, he couldn't help but scold again.

Zixu glared at the shrimp to stop his words, and then looked at the shrimp soldier: "If they can meet me, that's their chance, and I didn't interfere directly, so it should be considered a normal thing."

"It's the little shrimp who trespassed, and I also invite the real Haihan." The shrimp soldier thought of the garbage floating on the sea, and he was originally a little resentful in his heart, but at this time, he listened to Zixu's explanation and immediately stopped worrying.

Zixu waved his hand at them: "Go back, don't make this matter unpleasant."

"The villain retires". Shrimp took ten of his men and bowed, then vanished.

Zixu shook his head helplessly, ignoring the shrimp soldier's question just now, and tapped his hand on the keyboard again: "The account is ......."

"Wait a minute, I'll transfer money for you right away." Mo Hua looked at the account sent on the computer screen, and skillfully opened the bank page to start the transfer.

Zixu subconsciously hit Hache, so he tapped the keyboard again: "I'm off work, let's talk next time."

"Okay". Mo Hua looked at the three words after work and showed a crying and laughing expression, and the fortune teller also had commuting time. Real people are really real people, not what we ordinary people can imagine.