The right way to pretend to be inscrutable

Bai Duan was just bored at first, so he wanted to play games with Chu Yao's phone, but he was surprised by the number of messages in the upper right corner of the desktop Weibo icon as soon as he unlocked it.

With a little curiosity, Bai Duan clicked on Weibo to check, but never thought that all these news came for him.Looking at the posts and messages praying for him on the screen, Bai Duan was not only shocked, but also moved lingeringly.

Bai Duan knew that she had many fans, but she didn't have an intuitive feeling about it.He is really too nerdy, except for the children of a few clients, he has never met any fans, and all the people he met knew his identity as a Feng Shui master, and they respected him in front of him, and did not dare to show that he belonged to him. Fans love it.

Therefore, this is the first time that Bai Duan realized that so many people really liked him and cared about him, and when he thought of the voice of praying with his own name vaguely heard when he was injured and unconscious, he finally Understand, it was these fans he had never met who gave him help when he needed it most.

Bai Duan didn't know how to repay him, so he immediately posted the news that he was safe and sound, and he didn't realize it until Weibo appeared on the page—he was using Chu Yao's Weibo now .

Looking at Chu Yao, Bai Duan was a little at a loss, but Chu Yao didn't take it to heart.Glancing at his Weibo, he nodded, his tone mixed with emotion and amused: "Well, you really should have said something. For a while, I was almost not annoyed to death by them."

Seeing that Chu Yao didn't have any displeasure, Bai Duan immediately calmed down, retracted her hand, and began to check the replies on Weibo, opening her mouth from time to time to accept Chu Yao's feed.

Only a few minutes after Weibo was posted, there are already hundreds of replies below.Everyone was puzzled by this endless Weibo at first, but soon, they realized that the person who posted this Weibo might not be Chu Yao, but Bai Duan, whom they worried about.

After all, everyone knows that Chu Yao and Bai Duan are lovers, and Bai Duan has not applied for his own Weibo, so it is reasonable for him to use his lover's Weibo to post a message—not to mention, even if Chu Yao She has been playing dead for a while, but Bai Duan's fans still insist on swiping every day, hoping to see news about her male god.

Soon, Weibo was filled with posts of concern and sympathy. Some people kept asking what happened to Bai Duan; some thanked God, saying that as long as Bai Duan was safe no matter what; A photo to let them witness that he is indeed safe and sound.

Bai Duan is at the moment when he is touched by fans. Although he doesn't like and is not used to taking selfies, he is still a little moved.

Turning to look at Chu Yao beside him, Bai Duan shook the phone: "They asked me to take a photo and post it, please help me, okay?"

Chu Yao was silent for a moment, looked at Bai Duan's look of being loved so much, and refused without any room for redemption: "Don't send it!"

Bai Duan: "..."

——Well, Chu Yao is more important than the wishes of the fans.

In the end, Bai Duan still sent a photo, but the content of the photo was not a person, but two hands holding each other.

After the identification of the fans with keen eyes, the white, slender, flawless hand must belong to the white satin, and the other hand should belong to Yao Shunyu.

Although they didn't see Bai Duan's face, the fans still retreated silently after being stuffed with dog food. They politely stopped disturbing their male god and lover "Xiao Bie Sheng Xin Married", and Chu Yao's The readers also didn't urge Da Da, who had been off for a long time, to start writing again—after all, his lover finally returned safely, and Da Da Yao, Shun Yu probably had to stick with his lover for a while before he could write again.

At the same time, the aristocratic family and former customers who were always paying attention to Bai Duan's movements also called one after another, hoping to come and pay a visit, but Chu Yao stopped them on the pretext of Bai Duan's poor health.

It's just that he can reject some people, but he can't do some people - such as the respected masters, or the national government.

After receiving the news of Bai Duan's return, Monk Yuanhui, Daoist Qingsong and other masters who performed the mission with him booked plane tickets and rushed to the Shanghai stock market, accompanied by government officials in charge of national security.

As for Huerman, he returned to Thailand long after the monster incident was over. It is said that he took in a young apprentice who was not at ease, and he could not leave for too long, for fear that the young apprentice would make trouble again.

Chu Yao, who had already received the news, opened the door himself and greeted everyone. Bai Duan also sat on the sofa in the living room early, and stood up when the guests came in.

Monk Yuanhui and Daoist Qingsong walked towards Bai Duan quickly, stretched out their hands to support him, and did not dare to accept his courtesy at all. When Bai Duan sat down again, everyone sat down respectfully one after another, or greeted Bai Duan. Injuries, or thank him for his life-saving grace in this mission.

Although Fei Tang didn't kill himself, but Bai Duan had already signed a partnership contract with Chu Yao, so in his heart, the two became one, and Chu Yao's credit was naturally his credit.

Therefore, facing the gratitude of the crowd, Bai Duan did not feel guilty at all, and his calm appearance also made his image in the hearts of the crowd even more unpredictable.

After exchanging pleasantries and confirming that Bai Duan was only weak for a while and was not seriously affected, all the masters breathed a sigh of relief, and the officials who came here on behalf of the government finally had room to speak.

The visitor's surname is Fang, and his first name is Jingwei. He is the uncle of Chu Yaofa's youngest son, Cheng Xiangdong. An ironclad thing.

Fang Jingwei first expressed his condolences to Bai Duan on behalf of the country, and expressed his sincere gratitude to him for his act of stepping forward to protect national security.Although they were all official rhetoric, Fang Jingwei's words were sincere, without any perfunctory meaning, as if every word and every sentence came from his sincerity - he really deserved to be an old fritter who was well-versed in the officialdom.

Of course, verbal expressions are not enough to show the sincerity of the government, and the government has also granted Bai Duan many privileges and honorary titles—it’s just that China is a socialist country after all, advocating belief in science and breaking feudal superstitions, so these privileges have nothing to do with Honors are given in private, and cannot really be publicized and made known to everyone.

But no matter if, the government's intentions have indeed arrived.

After getting acquainted with Bai Duan and offering benefits, Fang Jingwei finally got to the point of the conversation, talking about the monster fat dog.

"Fatty's body and blood samples have been collected and sent to the Academy of Sciences for research." Fang Jingwei adjusted his glasses and said in a serious tone, "After confirmation by the academicians, this is indeed not any type of species known today, whether it is The gene chain, the arrangement of muscle fibers, and the type of blood cells are all very different from the species on the earth. If a more complete corpse can be obtained, there will be greater progress. However, relying on the current results alone, It is enough to surprise people, this monster is so strange, it seems to come from another planet!"

Speaking of this, Fang Jingwei's tone gradually became agitated, and he looked at Bai Duan with burning eyes: "Master Bai, it is said that you have been related to this fat dog for a long time, do you know where it came from?"

"I do know, but I can't say it." Bai Duan shook her head slightly, not being moved by Fang Jingwei's excitement at all, "Even if you know, you can't do anything."

"But maybe we can prevent it in advance." Fang Jingwei was a little reluctant, "This monster is powerful. Unless we use larger weapons of mass destruction, our army really can't cause any fatal damage to it. But everyone Weapons of mass destruction are not easy to use, you must have sufficient preparation time and suitable site conditions. If you can predict its arrival in advance—”

"It doesn't make sense to predict or not." Bai Duan interrupted him, "The appearance of this fat dog has something to do with me. It can be said that I attracted it, so naturally I am responsible for destroying it. Other than that, the probability of Fei Tang appearing here alone is extremely slim, you don't have to take it to heart at all, just treat it as an... accident that won't happen again."

——After all, that fat dog has wandered around the ancient fairy cave for thousands, even tens of thousands of years without any mistakes.

"In that case... I understand." Fang Jingwei was not satisfied with Bai Duan's answer, but he had nothing to do about it. In fact, he never thought at first that he would be able to extract any important news from Bai Duan's mouth, " However, the academicians of the Academy of Sciences are still very interested in this fat dog. They established a biological model according to the fat dog's muscle arrangement. I don't know the specific process, but the experimental results prove that this arrangement can indeed Increased body resistance, but still not strong enough to withstand the weapons deployed by the army-so, they were very puzzled by it."

"That should be due to spiritual energy or demonic energy." Bai Duan did not refuse to explain Fang Jingwei's doubts this time.

"Spiritual energy... demonic energy?" Fang Jingwei looked confused, "It's like...the kind in the novels and movies of comprehension? Do these things really exist?"

"It does exist." Bai Duan nodded slightly, "'Qi' is everywhere, for example, you have Yang Qi and Qi in your body, dead or dying people have 'Death Qi', sick people have 'Qi' Sickness', Feng Shui masters often encounter 'badness', and even some people have good luck and some have bad luck, which is also related to 'qi'."

Monk Yuanhui, Taoist Qingsong and others also nodded, confirming Bai Duan's statement.

"Spiritual energy and demonic energy naturally exist, but they are extremely rare. Precious jade and ancient antiques all contain spiritual energy, and all kinds of magic tools that Feng Shui masters often use are also transformed because of the spiritual energy contained in them. It has the effect of dispelling evil spirits. The same is true for devil qi, which will produce devil qi after doing extremely evil things that are beyond the tolerance of heaven." After a pause, Bai Duan turned his head to look at several masters, "Everyone often comes into contact with magical artifacts. , Naturally, it is also contaminated with a little spiritual energy, subtly affecting your body, making you healthier, smarter, and clearer than those of your age."

The masters nodded again. Their age is generally very high. Most of the old people of the same age are suffering from diseases, bedridden, and confused. Old and strong?

"Spiritual energy and demonic energy are extremely rare, and they cannot reside in the living body and are driven by people, but Fat Tunnel can. It can store and use spiritual energy or demonic energy, so it is invulnerable." Bai Duan simply explained.

"Then...you can do it too, right?" Fang Jingwei asked tentatively.

Bai Duan nodded: "It's limited to aura, but please forgive me for more details. This is a secret of the master."

Fang Jingwei was a little discouraged, but at any rate he also got some news that seemed useful but didn't make much sense, allowing him to barely make a deal.

After completing his task of inquiring information from Bai Duan, Fang Jingwei didn't stay long before leaving, and the masters also felt relieved after confirming Bai Duan's safety, and didn't continue to disturb him to rest.

After sending everyone away, Bai Duan's straight back suddenly loosened, and he lay on the sofa like a boneless person, wiping off the sweat that didn't exist on his head: "Am I doing okay? There's nothing wrong with it, right? "

Chu Yao, who closed the door and came back, met Bai Duan's bright eyes eager for affirmation, bent down and gave him a deep kiss: "Well, you performed well, I reward you."

After receiving Chu Yao's reply, Bai Duan was finally happy. He put his arms around Chu Yao's neck: "However, if I'm so perfunctory and don't say anything, will they be unhappy?"

"Whether they are happy or not, what does it have to do with us?" Chu Yao scratched Bai Duan's nose affectionately, "Just get rid of it - the tougher you are, the more jealous they will be towards you How dare you move your hands and feet."

"Well, I know!" Bai Duan blinked her eyes and rubbed her lips in Chu Yao's arms.

Chu Yao twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to hold him in his arms, his lower body was faintly stiff, and his tone was forbearance: "What kind of demon again? Want to do it?"

"Yeah! I think!" Bai Duan responded cheerfully, not at all reserved, "It doesn't hurt at all, it's very, very comfortable. If I had known it was so comfortable, I wouldn't have hesitated for so long! It's all those messy things on the Internet." The novel misleads the children!"

Originally wanted to come out to tidy up the living room, but upon hearing this, Mama Li silently retreated to her room: "..."

—Young people nowadays, they are really...too open.

Rubbing Bai Duan's head, Chu Yao carried him up to the second floor: "..."

——It’s not that Xiao Huangwen misunderstood my son, but that you are very talented, and my ointment is particularly powerful.

——However, according to the momentum of his lover, he probably wants to buy some kidney treasures, and plan ahead...