MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 38 The little clever ghost opens, the husband is properly

"You still know a little bit, and you dare to set up a stall with a lot of fanfare?"

"People here are either rich or expensive. If you get into trouble, I may not protect you. Let's go back." Yu Jing solemnly persuaded the misguided flowers .

If he can't keep it, he has to find his brother, find his brother, and he has to finish.

From his younger brother's teaching, Jiu Ci turned a deaf ear and looked in a certain direction, his eyes lit up, "Come."

Yu Jingshen looked over impatiently, there was nothing on the far road, and felt helpless.

What should I do if there is a little magic stick at home?

A minute later, a low-key black Cayenne was slowly driving on the unmanned road in the distance.

Jiu Ci placed the milk tea in her hand on the table, and sat with her head held high and waited quietly.

The black car drove at a constant speed from far to near. When passing by the small stall, Jiu Ci Youyou spoke calmly and softly, "Old Sir, do you want to make a divination?"

The old man in the car was suddenly startled.

Yu Jingshen looked at the vehicle that was moving away, and laughed softly, "Okay, your destined person doesn't need you, can you go back now?"

Jiu Ci turned to look in the direction of the vehicle, and sat calmly on the stool.

In less than two minutes, the black car that drove away actually backed up.

Yu Jingshen looked at the backed car, and his heart froze.

Shouldn't it be, could it be that they can't stand their arrogance and come back to clean them up?

Jiu Ci stared at the car parked in front of the stall, her eyes were calm, not surprised at all.

The rear door opened, and an elderly but energetic old man dressed in a black tunic suit, solemn and solemn, with a restrained majesty.

Fuck, why is he?

It's done, it's done.

Compared to Yu Jing's dark and poking collapse, Jiu Ci was much calmer, sitting well-behaved behind the table and looking at the old man with calm eyes without any turbulence.

Wei Xun came to Jiuci with a straight back and steady steps, looking down at Jiuci across the table without fear and looking directly at him, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, looking up and down with inquiry, "Just now Are you talking to me?"

Although Wei Xun is seventy years old, he is still strong and strong, and his body is cold and bloody, and his voice is strong and loud.

Jiu Ci still sat dignifiedly, raised her head slightly to look at Wei Xun, in her eyes, this old man had a hint of gold mixed with Qi Luck. Although he had a ferocious face, his Qi Luck was warm yellow.

He smiled at Wei Xun, and the black and white clear eyes flashed, "Yes."

"It's me, and it's not me." Jiu Ci smiled indifferently and said vaguely.

"Read more books when I'm young." Wei Xun frowned and taught Jiuci in dissatisfaction, "Hurry up and go back before I get angry."

"Yes, I'll take her back immediately." Seeing Wei Xun's frown, Yu Jingshen's body was tense, and he was about to move the table and leave.

I am afraid that one second later, the other party will go back on it.

Jiu Ci raised his right hand and placed it on the table casually, then Yu Jingshen found that the table he had just moved with ease was as heavy as a thousand jins, and he couldn't even lift it.

This is embarrassing.

Jiu Ci held the table with one hand, didn't pay much attention to Wei Xun's warning, his eyes swept over Wei Xun's sharp facial features, and said softly, "Old Mr. Is something wrong?"

Wei Xun's sharp eyes sank, and impatience flashed on his face, "That's what the first sentence of the magician was."

Jiu Ci was stunned, thought for a while and said, "I look at the face, the old gentleman has a **** disaster recently, and you need to be more careful."

"The second sentence is exactly the same." Wei Xun's face was slightly cold.

Nine mercy: "…"

Wei Xun lost his patience, glanced at Jiuci's tender and glutinous face, then looked away at Hanpi's younger brother, "Yu family baby."

Being called, Yu Jingshen seemed to have been electrocuted, he hurriedly straightened up and looked at the old man respectfully and nervously, "Elder Wei, do you know me?"

"This girl doll is also yours?" Wei Xun glanced at Jiu Ci, who blinked his big eyes and said coldly.

"Yes." I hate to admit it, but it is.

"It's good for your family, don't fix it all day long, otherwise I don't mind educating the old." Wei Xun's eyes were cold, the elders educating the younger generation, Scary.

"Yes." Yu Jing wanted to cry without tears, he was not qualified to take care of this aunt.

Wei Xun glanced at the two of them up and down, and turned coldly to leave.

"Your family is just sick, not crazy." Jiu Ci suddenly raised her eyes to look at the tall figure, her voice soft and powerful.

Wei Xun took a step, looked back at Jiuci who suddenly spoke with a gloomy expression, and the imposing manner of the superior came to his face.

Jiu Ci continued to say slowly, "You should have noticed that it is not an ordinary disease, and doctors are not good at it."

"If you don't believe me, you can find someone you trust, but you must accept this." Jiu Ci took something from the furry home clothes and handed it to Wei Xun, who had a bad face.

"Your disaster is approaching, keep a talisman."

Yu Jingshen behind him was stunned, when did auntie stack the talisman?

The little girl's voice was not loud, but she was firm and powerful, and she was very confident in herself. Those clear and translucent eyes made Wei Xun, who had a firm attitude, hesitate.

"Master?" The driver who accompanied Wei Xun could not help but shouted in a low voice when he saw that he was not moving.

The old man who stood still to explore finally stepped forward and took the yellow stack of paper in the hands of the soft white.

Seeing that he accepted the amulet, Jiu Ci, who had successfully placed the order, smiled softly and raised his head to quote, "If you are the first customer, I will sell you a thousand."

The old Taoist said that she is really a clever little ghost.

I think she can only make five or six hundred a day when she moves bricks, but now she can easily earn one thousand, and it is appropriate to raise a husband.