The cub he picked up didn't come with an instruction manual

He didn't want the Guiling ice cream anymore, he just threw it on the ground, hugged Xu Huo tightly, and raised his face to protest: "Don't hit my brother."

Old Madam Ma's eagle claws did not fall, but were caught by a snow-white robe sleeve.

Mao Shiyu's face was exposed from the back of the sleeve of his robe, he smiled apologetically, and said kindly: "Old lady Ma, calm down, stay safe and don't be impatient."

"Calm down? I haven't troubled you yet. Let me ask you, what did you say when my grandson first came to school?" Mrs. Ma shook Mao Shiyu's arm violently.

Mao Shiyu shook his sleeves, and said with a bitter expression: "The situation is more complicated. In fact, Ma Yu went to provoke Xu Huo first..."

"You mean that my family, Ma Yu, is to blame?" Old Madam Ma's eyes lit up immediately, and she was about to fight if she disagreed with her.

"No, no, that's not what it means." Mao Shiyu rolled his eyes, "You also know that I know some divination techniques. Afterwards, I did a divination and calculated that Ma Yu was destined to have such a calamity. This is Ying Jie , but things still have a turning point, and the turning point is Xu Huo."

"What do you mean?" Mrs. Ma looked hesitantly at Xu Huo behind Mao Shiyu.

Mao Shiyu grinned and said, "It means literally, Xu Huo can save Ma Yu."

"You mean his mutated spiritual root?" Madam Ma sneered, "Old man, you still dare to lie to me. He has tried it, but he hasn't cured it."

"Hey——" Mao Shiyu's face was dull after being scolded, and he said embarrassingly: "It's useless to try before the time comes."

"Brother will definitely be cured."

Gui Ling beside Xu Huo's legs suddenly interjected.

Madam Ma gave Gui Ling a disdainful look, "Why does Tianfeng even accept children who have no deciduous teeth?"

Gui Ling, who was underestimated, frowned, and said in disbelief: "Brother can really be cured, I promise."

"You might as well talk about it." Mao Shiyu quickly explained again: "Old lady Ma, don't look at this child as small, he is an ancient fire spirit root, although his behavior is a bit out of the ordinary, he is born with good fortune, even if he is unexpected, he can be right. "

"Oh——" Mrs. Ma's face suddenly changed when she heard Gu Linggen, "Can it be cured?"

Gui Ling was stubbornly unhappy, pouted and said, "Brother can make a medicine, that medicine can cure."

Seeing that Guiling's behavior was too immature, Mrs. Ma was still skeptical: "Your words count?"

Gui Ling looked at Xu Huo aggrievedly, and Xu Huo directly assured Mrs. Ma: "Jui Lingnan/Feng's words definitely count. As long as you give me some time, we will definitely have a way to treat Ma Yu."

Mao Shiyu also persuaded him: "That's right, old lady Ma, Ma Yu is unconscious now, you have the right to be a dead horse..."

This remark immediately became a taboo, and Madam Ma's face darkened.

Mao Shiyu immediately coughed twice to cover up, "Why don't you try, right?"

The old lady Ma snorted coldly, and suddenly looked at Xu Huo: "Why are you in the hospital today?"

"Because they are all classmates." Xu Huo replied simply, and regretted: "But I am not good enough to be cured, so I came to ask the dean."

"Okay, count your intentions." The old lady Ma was immediately refreshed, "The doctor said that Ma Yu needs to be observed in the hospital for half a month, then I will give you half a month, if you can't be cured within half a month, I will arrest you Go to the Ma family ancestral hall to eat family law..."

"Old lady Ma is being serious." Mao Shiyu hurriedly interrupted, "Xu Huo is not from the Ma family, what are you going to do in the Ma family ancestral hall..."

"It doesn't take half a month, three days is enough." Gui Ling raised his face and said firmly, "We can cure him in just three days."

three days?

The other three were taken aback.

At this moment, Jiu Ling looked at Mao Shiyu and said, "But there are conditions."

Mao Shiyu curiously asked: "What conditions."

Gui Ling said solemnly, "We need your help."

"How to help?" Mao Shiyu was taken aback.

Gui Ling shook his head, "I don't know how to help, Dean, you have to tell me how to help us."

It's a mouthful, how do you want to help people who are looking for help and still want to help?

Mao Shiyu squinted his eyes, suddenly smiled, showing a clear expression, "Do you want me to help you divination?"

Gui Ling nodded vigorously, and Xu Huo finally realized that it is indeed a good way to have no clues and open the way with divination.

Mao Shiyu smiled and said, "I can help you make a divination, but you also need to abide by the rules of divination, and you must tell me the truth."

Xu Huo suddenly looked at Gui Ling with a guilty conscience.

Gui Ling thought for a while, "We are looking for a jade slip, this jade slip is in Tianfeng, and there is a prescription in the jade slip."

The Jade Slip was correct, Tianfeng was also correct, and the prescription was also correct, but there were more than just prescriptions in the Jade Slip.

Mao Shiyu nodded: "Okay, if what you say is true, Shen Shi is an auspicious time, and I will help you make a divination."

After that, Mao Shiyu looked at the stars on the dome and waited for the auspicious time.

Not long after, the bell rang outside.

"The application time has come." Mao Shiyu looked at Xu Huo, "Come here."

Xu Huo walked over ignorantly, he thought that Mao Shiyu would take out tortoise shells, ancient coins and so on, but Mao Shiyu just looked at him, "The things you are looking for together have entanglements with both of you, so I will use Let me count the traces when you two first met, I remember that when you first met, Gui Ling imprinted ice cream on your body, you should show me the ice cream mark on your body."

Xu Huo raised his legs in a daze, revealing his dirty trouser legs. The ice cream stains on the trouser legs had been wiped off, revealing only a fuzzy brown mark, much like an Arabic numeral "9".

Master Mao wrote the "9" and said to himself: "The number of imprinted nine images is nine, and the ninth belongs to wood, which belongs to the Qiandui hexagram and occupies the west."

A group of people listened in a cloud of fog.

"What you are looking for is in the school west of Tianfeng."

Xu Huo was a little surprised, and asked in confusion: "The school is so big, how should we find it?"

"Grandpa Beard, what you said is too general, why don't you just talk about it." Gui Ling groaned, grabbing Mao Shiyu's beard, and couldn't help being coquettish.

It seems that the old and the young talked very well.

"Okay, okay, I said." Mao Shiyu patted Jiu Ling lovingly, rescued the beard, and said with a smile: "What you are looking for is jade slips. Jade belongs to gold, and seven or eight are gold. What you are looking for It's about seven or eight."

"What is the seventh or eighth correlation?" Xu Huo couldn't understand.

Mao Shiyu simply explained: "Look for places related to the number seven and eight in the school."

"Tianfeng doesn't seem to have a number-named building." Xu Huo guessed: "Could it be the seventh floor of Lingxiao Hall? Or the seventh floor of Vientiane Tower..."

"There are people coming and going in these places, if there is anything, it should not exist long ago." Mrs. Ma wisely reminded.

"Not bad." Mao Shiyu smiled: "You can think about it based on the numbers, or you can ask someone."

When talking about asking people, Xu Huo was the first to think of Ning Hao, Bai Xiaosheng of Difeng.

"Okay, you guys go, we'll come back here together after seven days." Mao Shiyu's words could be regarded as an agreement.

After thanking the dean and saying goodbye to Mrs. Ma, Xu Huo prepared to leave with Gui Ling.

"Xu Huo—"

Mao Shiyu suddenly stopped Xu Huo.

Xu Huo stopped and looked back.

Mao Shiyu looked at him for a while, and said slowly: "Above the heaven, there is a hidden commander. Your Yintang line of fire is not stable, Yuan Heng is not good at chastity, there may be bloody disasters, you need to be careful recently."

Bloody catastrophe?

Xu Huo was startled secretly, "Thank you, Dean."

Gui Ling immediately grabbed Xu Huo's clothes, "I will protect my brother."

"Then I would like to thank you." Xu Huo pinched his little face.

After that, Xu Huo brought Jiu Ling to the lecture hall to look for Ning Hao. Before that, Ning Hao sent him a message saying that he was taking music lessons here.

Who knows why Xiuzhen still takes music lessons?

As soon as Xu Huo found Ning Hao, the bell started to ring, and the three of them had to go to class together.

The music class teacher first talked about the theory for a while. It turned out that in order to let all the students master the mantra of the secret blessing as quickly as possible, the college pays attention to entertaining and entertaining, and researched the method of singing the secret blessing.

The study of music class is to ask students to sing the secret blessing according to the rhythm they like, so as to strengthen their memory.

Therefore, Xu Huo was tragic.

Because he was sitting next to Ning Hao and Jiu Ling.

These two are especially serious about taking music lessons, it's terrible.

Gui Ling's voice was high-pitched and thin, and Ning Hao's voice was rough and low, these two guys were still out of tune.

Xu Huo hadn't heard the song that Jiu Ling sang at the beginning. It sounded like an ancient song, so he could bear it.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the class, Gui Ling suddenly felt that the songs Ning Hao sang were quite nice, and sincerely asked Ning Pang to teach them.

Xu Huo doubted Gui Ling's hearing. How could he tell that Ning Hao, who was never in tune, sang good songs?

Ning Hao was generous enough to teach Jiu Ling how to sing. His dantian was so angry and his face was solemn, he started to speak in a subwoofer: "My lady, aha—"

Mist grass? !

Xu Huo was taken aback...

Gui Ling hurriedly followed, and the two sang together, "Lang's Temptation", which was out of key.

Xu Huo felt that his ears were buzzing, and couldn't help it, so he interrupted them, "Change to another song, please, please forgive me."

Ning Hao also knew that he couldn't sing well, so he scratched his head in embarrassment, "Then I should change to a simple one?"

"Ning Fatty, teach me." Gui Ling was still enthusiastic.

Ning Hao cleared his throat and made a gesture.

Xu Huo suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Ning Hao's deep and deep voice rang out: "The boundless end of the world is my love..."

Guiling sang back: "Stay, stay—"

"It's a spell, not the original lyrics." Xu Huo couldn't help but interrupt.

"Yes, yes, but I'm thinking that teaching the little guy to sing the original words first will help him learn faster. Okay, let's change spells for spells."

"I really have suffered a bloody disaster——" Xu Huo put his head on the table, and said weakly, "God, light of righteousness, please, change the song of the group?"

Ning Hao straightened his face: "I would rather be ruthless to the end..."

Xu Huo was helpless: "Guiling is still a child—"

Ning Hao felt sorry for him: "Under the bridge in front of the gate..."

Xu Huo almost vomited blood, feeling like he was going to be tortured like crazy.

After class was over with great difficulty, Xu Huo's feet were still soft and Xu Huo's people were still floating when they left the door of the music teacher.

"Old Huo, you didn't take a music class, so you came here to find me, what's the matter?" Ning Hao blushed because he vented his anger in a class, as if he had made up for it.

Only then did Xu Huo remember the purpose, "Do you know any places in Tianfeng Academy related to Seventh and Eighth?"

Ning Hao proudly said: "I must know, I don't even look at who I am."

Xu Huo was surprised: "You know?"

"Let me tell you about the seven incredible places in Tianfeng..."