Pluto loves me secretly

The breeze carried dark clouds and covered the town silently little by little. The pedestrians on the street couldn't help speeding up their pace to go home. After that, I walked unhurriedly.

The man walking behind looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was wearing a light-colored cloth, carrying a small bundle, and had a wooden sword pinned to his waist. The wooden sword was engraved with inconspicuous lines, and it could not be seen that it was a spell. It was still just a decorative painting, he raised his childish face and looked up.

The last ray of sunshine finally gave up resistance, and was stopped by the dark cloud unceremoniously.

The scent of the wonton stall not far ahead wafted over. He sniffed and said to the unhurried figure in front of him, "Master, it seems to be raining soon. Shall we find a place to shelter from the rain?"

Bai Chuan turned his head and smiled at him, his eyes were as gentle as a pool of river water, and it seemed that he was in his 20s, but he was just flamboyant, but he felt like a spring breeze.

"Xiang Sheng, the wontons in front are so tempting, let's go and sit there."

Seeing the master's knowing smile, Xiang Sheng smiled unconsciously and scratched his head in embarrassment.But he ran to the stall with ease, and said to the boss: "Boss, here are two bowls of wontons, add more green onions, one bowl wants chili peppers, and the other bowl doesn't."

"Come on, you go and sit at the small table, and it will be served to you right away."

Bai Chuan went to sit opposite Xiang Sheng, but kept looking at the passers-by. Xiang Sheng noticed Bai Chuan's abnormality, and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you feel something?"

"It should be nearby, that's what I felt last time, and then 'Ju' appeared in that flood." Baichuan couldn't bear to mention that flood.

"Master, as you said, there is a destiny in the dark, and we can't save it."

Baichuan looked at his apprentice's jerky comfort, and patted his head. "Little guy, master, of course I know. I've seen you a lot over the years, but it's you. Don't hold back if you feel uncomfortable."

Xiang Sheng stuck out his tongue playfully, "Master, what do you want this time?"

"It doesn't matter in what order they appear, it's just a matter of finding them."

Xiang Sheng counted them one by one with his fingers: "Happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire, I want to see joy the most. Maybe this time it is it!"

While talking, the chubby boss walked over nimbly carrying two bowls of wontons. Baichuan paused suddenly when he took the wontons, while Xiang Sheng had already taken away the bowl of wontons glowing with red oil, and mixed them with chopsticks. Chili oil, I ate it.

"Guest officer, please use it slowly." The boss put down the wonton, still smiling.

When he was about to turn around, Baichuan said suddenly: "Please wait."

"The weather doesn't look very good today. Many vendors have closed their stalls. Are you in a hurry to close their stalls?"

The fat boss picked up the rag on his shoulders and wiped his hands, and said: "My wife is about to give birth, and it's too hard to carry a baby. I want to make up for her." There was a smile in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

"Congratulations, I'm afraid you're in a hurry."

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, guest officer, you can eat slowly." After finishing speaking, he continued to knead the noodles, humming a dialect tune that they didn't understand.

Xiang Sheng chewed the wonton and said vaguely, "Master, what's wrong?"

"Maybe it has something to do with this person."

Xiang Sheng glanced at the boss who was still humming a ditty, and suddenly felt a little uneasy. He absently stirred the wontons in the bowl with wooden chopsticks, but the scent of chopped green onions faded.

"Master, I really hope now, this time it's Xi."

Seeing fewer and fewer people coming and going, Baichuan said seriously, "I hope too."

The misty cloud finally started its own performance, and it began to rain one drop or two. The raindrops hit the canopy of the wonton stall, which made people feel a little upset.

Probably in order to avoid the spread of this anxiety, Baichuan looked at a man in the rouge shop opposite and said, "Xiang Sheng, look at that man in Tsing Yi."

Xiang Sheng followed Bai Chuan's gaze. The man was about 30 years old. He looked like a scholar, well dressed, with a folding fan pinned to his waist. His eyes were drooping, his complexion was sallow, and he seemed to be in a very bad mood.

"Master, what do you see?"

Bai Chuan made a gesture to hit him, but it was thunderous and rainy, Xiang Sheng patted his head pretending to be wronged, and muttered, "Master, why did you hit me?"

"How many times have I told you that everything in the world has its own destiny, and we can't see the fate of mortals, and there is no way to see it. Therefore, in this mortal world, we can only rely on our own wisdom to guess one or two. .”

Xiang Sheng looked at Master, and there was a little worship in his eyes as he listened to the teaching. "Then Master, what do you think?"

"Tell me what you see first, and let the teacher correct you."

Hearing this, Xiang Sheng immediately put down his chopsticks, and said in a correct manner: "In my opinion, this man has been choosing the rouge carefully because he wants to give it to someone who is very important to him. Let's speculate, it should be the old mother in his family. The mother is older, and it is more likely that she has not been in good health recently, and she cannot send colorful rouge. However, this son has taken care of his mother recently, doing his best, and forgetting to sleep and eat, so this is the case exhausted."

After finishing speaking, Xiang Sheng looked at Master tentatively, only to see Bai Chuan showing an elusive expression, and nodded his head pretending to be old-fashioned.

"Children can be taught, and they have made great progress compared to before." After speaking, he gave Xiang Sheng an appreciative look. This kind of encouragement seemed to be very beneficial to Xiang Sheng, and he almost wrote the word "proud" on his forehead. .

"But, what you said is not complete." Baichuan continued after eating a piece of chaos slowly: "This person is indeed exhausted physically and mentally from taking care of his mother, but you should pay attention, he has already picked out a box of rouge, but he is still in the shop. Wandering around, it means that he not only needs to buy one box, but also chooses the other box for his wife. Since ancient times, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are difficult to get along with, and you can’t just buy it for one party and ignore the other.”

"Oh~"

Looking at Xiang Sheng's suddenly enlightened expression and the admiration that was about to overflow his eyes, Bai Chuan felt that the teaching effect was good, and secretly sighed in his heart, "I am really a good example of being a teacher", and said encouragingly: "You have done it now. It’s great, and I’ll be like a teacher in the future.”

"Well, Master, I will work hard."

Baichuan nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, eat it quickly, it won't taste good after it gets cold."

Hearing this, Xiang Sheng quickly ate the wontons. He lowered his head slightly, but he didn't see Bai Chuan taking a deep look into the rouge shop.

After eating the wontons, the master and the apprentice found a nearby inn to stay as usual.

What they didn't know was that the man in Tsing Yi, who was used as a teaching case, turned around and walked into the Baixiang Pavilion after choosing two boxes of rouge, leaving a burst of cynicism behind him.

"That Mr. Wei is here again to buy rouge for the little bitch in the building."

"I can afford this outfit to wear it around, and I don't feel ashamed to wear it all day long and run there in broad daylight."

"Look at his face, I'm afraid the family will soon be unable to uncover the pot."

"Poor his wife and children..."

……

Sunset time.

Bai Chuan was lying on the bed in the inn, fiddling with the small things he bought on the street today. He was a little clay figurine, who looked like the Monkey King in the mortal storybook. It was broken, so I carefully put it aside, holding the storybook of Journey to the West in my hand, as if I wanted to see if it fits the description of the opening of the world in the storybook.

I don't know when the rain stopped, but Xiang Sheng stood in front of the window and looked at the street. From time to time, someone passed by, so he secretly reviewed the "Knowing People" taught by Master today in his mind.

After a while, Xiang Sheng rubbed his eyes and said, "Master, the ravioli stalls are closing, and we may be going home. Shall we go and have a look?"

Only then did Baichuan put down the notebook in his hand, put the clay figurines away together, and said while putting on his shoes, "Okay, let's go and have a look, I guess it will be about today."

Xiang Sheng squinted over, "Master, did you secretly use your divine power to investigate?"

Seeing Xiang Sheng's suspicious eyes, Bai Chuan gave a dry cough, patted his crumpled clothes, and put on an upright look.

"What are you secretly investigating? Your master and I can't help it sometimes. I didn't want to read it at first, but I saw it when I accidentally confiscated it."

Seeing that Xiang Sheng still wanted to refute something, Bai Chuan quickly added: "Let's go, don't miss it."

After speaking, he disappeared and walked through the door, Xiang Sheng had no choice but to sigh, and followed behind.

Even though no one could see them, they still took the stairs and exited the inn gate as usual, and within a few steps they arrived at the wonton stall just now.

The chubby boss had almost collected all his things. He pushed a trolley to put the things on one by one, and then walked towards home. Before he had gone a few steps, he saw an old woman rushing over, shouting: "Yanger, Yanger..."

Seeing the figure of the old lady, the fat boss suddenly became anxious, dropped his things and ran over there. "Mother, what's the matter, why are you here, is something wrong with Yun'er?"

The old lady was out of breath, she helped the fat boss and hurriedly said: "Quick... go back... Yun'er is having a difficult labor... go back and have a look..."

The fat boss was startled when he heard that, his fat face was wrinkled, like a steamed bun just out of the cage.

"How could Yun'er have a difficult delivery? Where is the doctor? Has the doctor been found?"

The old lady pushed him and said, "The doctor and Mrs. Wen are here, go back and have a look, hurry up!"

The fat boss didn't dare to delay, and strode home.Looking at all this, Xiang Sheng felt uneasy again. He followed closely behind the fat boss, took Bai Chuan's arm, and hurriedly said, "Master, did you see it? How is it?" Looking at Bai Chuan helplessly Xiang Sheng continued to speak as if a burst of bitterness welled up in his heart, "Let's save her! Master, shall we save her?"

"Xiang Sheng, I didn't see it."

He heard Bai Chuan say this calmly, without any emotion.

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I ran away after being pregnant with the tyrant's cub [Transmigration Book]

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Ji Shu is wearing a book

Transmigrated into a book called "Chu King Biography"

The main character, King Chu, is a ruthless tyrant who commits all kinds of crimes

However, Ji Shu...he couldn't die and passed directly onto the tyrant's bed!

Ji Shu was so frightened that he was about to get up and run, when suddenly he heard a clever voice in his mind——

"Ding dong! The system is bound successfully, and the current life balance is 10 minutes. Please ask the host to smile at Wen Yi and touch his head to get points to exchange for the length of life."

Ji Shu: "..."

This is the protagonist of the tyrant!

I can't survive 10 minutes if I touch it!

But under the confirmed threat to his life, Ji Shu still tried his best to twitch the corners of his mouth, and tremblingly touched the tyrant's head.

Then he saw the most ruthless tyrant rubbing his palm, how obedient he looked

Of course Ji Shu wouldn't believe it!

I can see people who have read the original work, pretending to be good is completely useless!

Ji Shu is cheerful on the surface, but he is always ready to fly away in his heart

Are you upset about making money?Of course, tyrants can go as far as they want!

Ji Shu is gearing up and ready to leave!and was caught back...

The tyrant's eyes were dangerous: "I heard you want to run?"

Then a month later, the system told him that he had a baby...

Ji Shu: "..."

I am a man in the 21st century, pregnant? !

Now if you don't want to run, you have to run! ! !

★The first day Wen Yi met Ji Shu, he knew that Ji Shu loved money

He is well aware that he is paranoid and shadowy, so he has to remind himself every day not to be jealous with Qian and make things difficult for Ji Shu.

As a result, on the day Ji Shu became the richest man in Dachu, he made a smile for him and spent all his money