My sister returns to a wealthy family, and her eight brothers spoil her with their lives.

So Xiaonai took Blue Star 3 to reprogram.

When we designed Bluestar 3, we didn't think of it as a spy. We just thought of it doing some hard labor or something like that.

Now we need to train her to be a qualified spy.

At this moment, Qingfengzi did not see Blue Star No. 3 flashing in front of him, and gradually returned to normal.

"This Blue Star No. 3 is really domineering. Even an old man like me who practices Taoism likes to look at this beauty."

Xiao Xi knew that Qing Fengzi was actually in his seventies or eighties, but years of practice made him look no more than thirty years old.

"Big Brother, how are you old? You are still a handsome uncle in the prime of life."

Who doesn't want to be praised? Qing Fengzi laughed happily.

However, his performance made everyone feel that this plan was more feasible.

Even Qingfengzi succumbed to the charm of Blue Star No. 3, let alone Ye Jiahao's father or grandfather.

So Xiaoxi got in touch with the young monk.

The voice transmission stone modified from the spiritual stone is indeed easy to use, and there is no need to worry about the phone being monitored.

The voice of the young monk came from the sound transmission stone.

"What instructions do you have, Xiaoxi?

I was taken back to the villa by these bodyguards and pretended that I was still unconscious. Now I am still pretending to be unconscious.

Just waiting for Xiaoxi to contact me and tell me what to do next? "

"Little monk, you are awesome, how come you are so smart?

Then you continue to pretend to be unconscious, and I will send someone in to pretend to exorcise the evil spirits and cure your illness so that you can wake up."

This would create an opportunity for Blue Star No. 3 to enter the main villa.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for such a beauty to rashly break into the master's villa.

Qingfengzi thought about it. He was a famous Taoist priest on the Internet. He often gave people the three gossips of the day on the Internet. The number of people watching the live broadcast room was full, and many of them were old fans who trusted him.

He hasn’t started the live broadcast these days because he has been busy with Xiaoxi.

So Qingfengzi started live streaming again today.

He was not telling fortunes for anyone today. He deliberately picked out three audience members who had strange things happen in their homes and came to him for help.

Today, a viewer won the lottery. Her son has been crying non-stop for the past two days and she couldn't find the reason. The mother held her child and connected to Qingfengzi's live broadcast room.

Qingfeng found the problem in a few words and said that the child was frightened when God took him out for a walk.

He recited two more sentences casually, and the audience's son stopped crying and laughed.

Qing Feng Zi was broadcasting for three consecutive days, and he encountered similar difficult and complicated problems on purpose.

It just so happened that Ye Jiahao, who was dressed as a young monk in the master's villa, had not woken up yet, which made them very worried, and they tried every possible means.

Although they knew that Ye Jiahao was frightened in the darkness of the aquarium's performance hall.

But even the best pediatrician and Taoist masters from all sides could not wake him up.

Anyway, after going around in circles, they finally invited the internet-famous Taoist priest Qing Fengzi to take a look at Ye Jiahao.

On this moonlit night, Qingfengzi entered the master's villa openly and dignifiedly.

Following him is his beautiful apprentice, Nanxing No. 3.

The moonlight was like water, sprinkling on the villa, and Nanxing No. 3 stood quietly behind Qingfengzi.

Her figure looked particularly cool and noble in the moonlight.

Her long hair fell like a waterfall, dancing gently in the wind, and every strand seemed to contain the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Her face was like a finely crafted work of art, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, her skin was as white as jade, and she exuded a faint fluorescence.

It was as if the stars from the sky had descended to earth.

Her facial features are delicate yet elegant, and every subtle change in her expression can touch people's hearts.

She was wearing a light blue Taoist robe, the hem of which swayed gently with her steps, like an orchid blooming in a valley.

Qingfengzi himself had the temperament of a Taoist immortal, so it was not surprising that he had such an extraordinary female disciple.

The entire host family cared about Ye Jiahao, so the whole family gathered together.

Among them was Ye Jiahao’s father, Ye Shian, who was the eldest son of the patriarch, and the patriarch Ye Dexian was also present.

They treated Qingfengzi and Nanxing No. 3 politely, hoping to rescue their baby.

Of course Qingfengzi had to be high-profile. After all, he never went to people's homes to treat illnesses or exorcise demons.

He never mentioned casting spells in front of the young master.

So the servants carried the little monk, who pretended to be unconscious, directly to the VIP room.

Qingfengzi took out his whisk and gently stroked the little monk's forehead three times. The little monk woke up immediately and cried out.

"It's so scary. Why is it so dark? It was always dark around me. I walked for a long time before I saw the light."

The little monk pretended to cry loudly, and his mother Li Yan hurried forward to comfort him.

"Baby, you finally woke up. Mommy is here. Don't be afraid."

Unexpectedly, the little monk didn't buy Li Yan's words at all and continued to cry and make a fuss.

Everyone turned to Qingfengzi for help.

Qing Fengzi said in a mysterious way.

“Your young master was frightened earlier, and he is a little fragile when he wakes up.

It's nothing serious. Just take good care of it and don't let it get angry or frightened again. It will get better slowly."

Everyone was heartbroken when they saw their beloved ones finally wake up and start crying again.

Is this not a big deal? Look how scared the child is. It's really harmful to the child's health if he keeps crying like this.

Unexpectedly, the little monk saw Blue Star No. 3 who had been silent beside him and immediately pounced on her.

"Fairy sister, fairy sister."

The little monk hugged Blue Star No. 3 and stopped crying immediately.

He smeared his tears and snot on her collar.

Nanxing No. 3 tried to push the little monk away, and everyone could see her impatience.

This part was designed before.

She has to maintain her aloof personality, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with doing so, after all, both the master and the disciple are outsiders.

The little monk was like an octopus, holding on to the body and wouldn't let go, as if he were a pendant on Blue Star No. 3. Only then did he feel half at ease.

This made Li Yan very jealous, who is the real mother? You little ungrateful bastard.

As long as the little monk stopped crying, everyone felt relieved.

Ye Jiahao's father Ye Shian didn't know what his wife was thinking.

"Someone, hurry up and bring the porridge to your young master. You have no sense at all."

The servants were so stunned by the strange thing that no one thought of bringing some porridge to the young master who had been hungry for several days.

The porridge was finally served. On the tray was a bowl of seafood and lean meat porridge, and other light and easy-to-digest food.

Unexpectedly, the little monk took a sip of the seafood and lean meat porridge and immediately vomited it out.

"It's so fishy, ​​I don't want to eat it!"

The servant was so frightened that he trembled with fear, and hurriedly presented other food to the little monk.

As a result, the little monk didn't even look at him and continued to lean sickly in the arms of Nanxing No. 3.

This made everyone worried. Their darlings had just woken up and were weak. How could they not eat?

"Excuse me, Taoist Qingfeng, is there any way I can get my grandson to eat more?

He has been in a coma for many days, so he needs to eat something."

The head of the family, Ye Dexian, asked politely.

Qingfengzi thought for a moment and looked at Blue Star No. 3.

"Lanshan, go make something for this child. He looks so pitiful."