Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

After spending a few days with Hua Ke, Hua Jianli was willing to call her great aunt. He no longer resisted Hua Ke's nagging and accepted her from the bottom of his heart. These days, all the ghosts who wanted to bully him were caught by great aunt, and the child's eyes were full of admiration for her.

Hua Ke struck while the iron was hot and began to train him to become a Feng Shui master.

The first step in becoming a master: learn to read.

“Can Heaven, Earth, and Man be written?”

“Yes!” It’s so easy!

Hua Ke smiled and looked up to see a puppet standing by the window, swaying precariously.

Hua Jianli also saw the puppet and exclaimed, "A moving little person?"

"Kakakaka."

When the puppet realized that the "person" inside saw him, his mouth stretched to the back of his ears, and he moved his joints to perform an uncoordinated dance for Hua Ke, which looked weird and scary.

Hua Ke grabbed it and threw it towards the door. The puppet fell into the old man's arms in a perfect parabola.

Ruan Shudan, who was leading volunteers to move things in the yard, felt something flying overhead. She looked at the door in confusion. An old Taoist priest with an immortal look and an unidentifiable age was looking up with a compass in his hand.

Ruan Shudan: “!!!”

Dangerous!

Could it be that this Taoist priest is here to capture Xiaoli’s ancestor?

Just when Ruan Shudan was at a loss, Hua Jianli came out holding a white cat and carrying a small beige schoolbag, "Dean, there is a distant guest outside looking for me."

Ruan Shudan asked tentatively: "Is he a good person?"

Hua Jianli nodded.

"Go ahead."

The white cat scratched the child's clothes, and Hua Jianli's eyes lit up slightly, "Dean Grandma, we are going out to eat something delicious and will be back later."

"…Then I'll take you out."

Ruan Shudan walked out with Hua Jianli, and was a little scared when she saw the old Taoist priest with white hair and a youthful face.

The old Taoist priest took a quick look at the red rope on the thin white wrist of the three-headed figure, and his eyes flashed. It turned out that this was the person the wild girl was waiting for. He ignored the white cat's contemptuous eyes, moved closer to the three-headed figure, and smiled wantonly, "Hey, little one, call me master, I will give you a gift."

The white cat arched its body and slapped the old Taoist priest on the head with one claw, "Murong Jin, you wish!"

Murong Jin suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes closed and his legs kicked, "Oh, I was scratched by a wild cat. Little guy, I won't get up unless you call me master."

This was the first time Hua Jianli encountered an old man who was trying to scam her, and she was at a loss as to what to do.

Ruan Shudan showed a subtle expression. This Taoist priest seemed unreliable.

The white cat licked its pink paw pads clean, pointed forward, and Hua Jianli held it, walked around Murong Jin's body, and walked out with a tense face.

"Eh? Wait for me, little one, you have no moral principles, just like that wild girl." Murong Jin stood up in a panic, dusted off his body, and walked over slowly, "Where are you going, little one? Can you hold the cat for a while?"

Hua Jianli subconsciously hugged the cat tighter.

"Master came all the way from City A to give you a Children's Day present, and this is how you treat Master? Master is so sad."

Hua Jianli's clear eyes flickered, "My great-aunt said that one must have a master before one can have a master's father, and I don't have a master yet." The implication was that Murong Jin was not his master's father, and he shouldn't recognize relatives randomly.

Murong Jin blurted out: "There is no master to recognize now!"

The white cat jumped to the ground, Hua Jianli put his hands together, bent down and bowed to Murong Jin, and said respectfully: "Master."

Murong Jin: "..."

His original intention was not to take in disciples.

The white cat jumped back onto Hua Jianli, "Don't worry about him, this old charlatan who has intermittent seizures."

"I'm an old charlatan? I'm old? Hua Ke, what do you mean? Do you dislike me?" Murong Jin strode forward, pinched the white cat's neck, and was a little exasperated. "That's not what you said to me back then. You called me handsome boy!"

Two girls passing by looked at the old Taoist priest as if he was mentally retarded and whispered, "I told you that people in this profession are not serious."

"He won't abuse the cat, will he?"

Murong Jin heard Hua Ke laugh and silently hugged the cat, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

A lively old Taoist priest, a glutinous rice ball-like child, and a long-haired ragdoll cat, this combination attracted a lot of people's attention.

99, 98, 97, Jin Huaize tapped the steering wheel with his fingers and turned to look at the roadside. A white cat was lying on the hat of an old man in Taoist clothes, which was very eye-catching.

An old man tried to pick up a little boy. The boy's expression of resistance was very obvious. The old man said something and took out a peach wood sword from his waist bag. The boy took the peach wood sword and gladly accepted the old man's closeness.

"Brother Heng, this grandparents and grandchildren are so funny. With this equipment, are they going to catch ghosts in broad daylight? Hahaha."

Wen Chuheng put down his laptop, pinched his brows, looked out in the direction of his assistant, and saw the lazy cat at a glance, his eyes gradually darkened. For some reason, the moment he saw it, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, an impulse to grab it and hold it in his arms.

"Beep beep--" the car behind began to urge.

Wen Chuheng withdrew his gaze and pursed his lips into a straight line. It was strange because he usually didn't like cats very much.

Jin Huai Ze looked up and saw the red light flashing. Damn it! He cursed in a very low voice, "%$@, hurry up, hurry up, are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

Hua Ke was thoughtful and turned her head to look. A black car started slowly. There was a man with a great profile in the back seat. He was wearing a black suit. Most importantly, this cool guy had a lot of yang energy and good deeds. Wow.

"What are you looking at, little girl?"

"A young handsome guy. Oh, two. The one driving the car is also quite handsome."

"Where is it? Let me see if it's a monster."

"They've driven away. Murong Jin, I want to drink milk tea."

"If you call me handsome, I'll buy it for you."

"(Old) handsome guy."

Murong Jin was satisfied, so he went into the store and bought a large bucket of bubble tea and a small cup of pearl milk tea, and inserted the straw into them, "Hey, little one, this is yours."

Hua Jianli took the small cup of milk tea and said, "Thank you, Master."

After saying that, he took a sip and squinted his eyes with satisfaction. The food outside was so delicious!

Murong Jin gestured and said calmly, "Hua Ke is eating."

In an instant, the white cat turned into a shadow invisible to ordinary people, drinking tons of milk tea.

Murong Jin had come to S City as a tracker more than 40 years ago. He went to various major restaurants specifically to look for Hua Ke. He knew which one had the best food, so he walked around and found a restaurant with a large flow of people.

When we were about to go up to the second floor, a "couple" came down. The woman with a hot body and fiery red lips leaned her whole body on the man, and the man's hand was around the woman's waist. The two behaved intimately.

When the woman saw Murong Jin, her face changed and she buried her face in the man's chest. Damn, why is there a Taoist priest here? He won't be able to tell her identity, right?

After the woman left, Hua Jianli covered his nose and said, "Ugh, it stinks!"

"How can the smell of fox not be stinky? Old charlatan, why don't you go catch the monster? Have you completed your year-end KPI?"

"I'm afraid that when I go to catch the vixen, someone will pack up and leave with their children." Murong Jin said indifferently. He is not that idle. He will catch whatever he sees. The secret to longevity is to mind one's own business.

Besides, the man was entangled by a vixen, but it was his own fault. He has a wife and yet she eats game. So he should just die.

Hua Jianli looked at the two adults in confusion. A demon? A vixen?