Patriarch enjoys meal

"Whoo! Whoo—"

At four o'clock in the morning, Tao Jiang struggled to wake up.

The sky full of fires that burned everything, the collapsed statues, the dazzling magic tools...the burnt corpses were scorched...this dream was so real that Tao Jiang couldn't tell what day it was and what night it was.

"Hmm...Tao Jiang?"

Zhou, who was clinging to his arms like an octopus, had already sensed his movement, and dazedly rubbed his face against his shoulder.

Everything in the dream was gone in an instant, and the soft and warm body made his stiff hands and feet warm again.Tao Jiang hugged the person in his arms tightly, lowered his head and put his lips on Zhou Weiran's forehead, his voice was low and hoarse: "It's okay...it's still early, go on to sleep."

Zhou Jiran didn't even open his eyes, leaned up to him based on his feeling, pressed a few random kisses on Tao Jiang's face, then curled into his arms and fell asleep peacefully.

Tao Jiang seldom dreams, especially after recovering the memory of the Nine-Tailed Fox. The dreams of strange beasts of their level are all predictive.

There is an opportunity for prosperity to come, but most of the time it is an early warning of disaster.

......

Today's breakfast was very rich, and when steaming the buns, Qiong Qi was so fragrant that he lay on the kitchen window sill and wagged his tail.Just for this stutter, it no longer dared to call him a stinky fox in front of Tao Jiang.

Zhou Weiran was halfway through the porridge, and suddenly asked Tao Jiang, "Did you suffer from insomnia this morning?"

Tao Jiang added half of a steamed bun to him with downcast eyes, and put the other half in his own bowl: "I had a dream."

Zhou Jiran thought about it, raised his finger and drew a clockwise circle against the west courtyard wall, and murmured: "Dream of unknown, painted on the west wall, when the sun rises, it will turn into auspicious."

After reading, he patted Tao Jiang's head again, and said solemnly: "Snoring, don't be scared!"

Qiongqi looked at Tao Jiang obediently being patted on the head, laughed until the bun got stuck in his throat, kicked his legs and rubbed on the ground.

When I came to work early in the morning, I saw this scene. Li Wu was in a complicated mood, and the dog food was very choking, but looking at it, I felt quite seductive...

......

"Move the grave?"

Le Wenwen said with a worried expression: "My grandfather has always been in good health, but now he is suddenly seriously ill. Before the cause can be found out, the hospital has already issued a critical illness notice... It is really hopeless. Only the family thought of it. The method of moving the grave to change Fengshui is also with the mentality of giving it a try."

Zhou Weiran: "May I ask, is your grandfather's birthday this year?"

Le Wenwen: "83."

Zhou Jiran persuaded: "At this age, I don't think the problem can be solved by moving the grave."

"Who says it's not." Le Wenwen sighed, "But my family's situation is a bit special... for some reason, no one wants the old man to go just like this. The whole family has their own special skills, and we have already found him. Many monks and priests went to see it."

"Originally, I didn't intend to get involved, but I was asked by my elder brother who has been taking good care of me at home. I have no choice but to ask you to come here."

Le Wenwen assured: "That cousin of mine is rich, no matter if this trip is successful or not, it will not be in vain!"

Le Wenwen looked as if he didn't take advantage of the advantage, and he took Zhou Ziran amused.

"Your cousin gave you the agency fee?"

"It's not..." Le Wenwen scratched his head, "That's right, I think you are so capable, maybe you can really see something."

"I'm really embarrassed for you to say that." Zhou Jiran waved his hand and said, "If I'm really sick, I can't do anything about it. I can only look at the level of the hospital, but it's still within our business scope to move graves to see Feng Shui."

That is to say, agree to go.

Le Wenwen said a little happily: "The address is in the next city, we can drive there!"

......

Zhou Jiran never expected that the obstacle to going out this time would be Qiongqi.

Relying on its current shape as a tabby cat, it pawed on Tao Jiang's calf in a vicious manner, still howling: "The fox can't leave! What will I eat when he leaves! I don't care! I don't care! I have to be responsible for me when I pick it up from the zoo!"

Tao Jiang threw Qiongqi away without any mercy, and when it rushed back and wanted to continue hugging its legs, he issued a death warning: "You can go back."

Zhou Jiran clapped his hands and thought it was a good idea: "That's right, anyway, your double is still in the zoo, you can go back and continue to be your fake white tiger eating and drinking in these two days!"

Qiongqi choked up, unwilling to admit defeat easily, and continued to struggle to the death: "Then what about him! You wouldn't leave a brat here who hasn't transformed for a long time, would you?"

Pointed at by Qiongqi's clawed claws, he raised his head in a daze.

Zhou Weiran's tone was very natural: "It's only two days, and Li Wu will stay in Tao's house, so it's not really a kid who can't take care of himself."

He nodded in agreement, not to mention the comfortable and safe Tao house, even in the deep mountains, he can survive alone.

Seeing that Qiongqi still didn't give up, Tao Jiang directly gave him two choices: "Either go back to the zoo temporarily for the next two days; or stay in Tao's house. There is still leftover dog food that I bought for Mumu, you can eat that."

When it comes to dog food, he still looks a bit reluctant. Since his transformation, his brothers have forbidden him to eat any more. There is still more than half of the bag of beef flavor left.

Qiongqi was startled, and shouted in disbelief: "I am dignified and Qiongqi, you told me to eat dog food?!"

"You've been eating and drinking in the name of White Tiger, what's wrong with eating dog food?" Zhou already knew.

Qiongqi stopped talking, packed up his last dignity and stubbornness, and embarked on the road back to the zoo to eat and drink.

......

When they arrived in the next city, they first went to the hotel where they stayed.When arranging the room, Zhou Jiran directly said that he wanted one, and Le Wenwen's eyes instantly turned teasing, and he walked around between them several times.

Zhou Jiran coughed dryly: "Why don't you go home and live?" They are all in their own territory, and they still live in a hotel with them.

Le Wenwen put the room card into the bag, and spread his hands a little helplessly: "I can't help it. After I came out, my dad said that if I dared to go back and humiliate him, he would break my leg. This hotel used to be closed. It counts as half of my permanent residence, and it is one of the family’s properties.”

Looking at the gorgeous decoration and superior location of this five-star hotel, Zhou Jiran couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Le Wenwen is willing to accompany Bai Liang to repay the mortgage, it really is love.

Le Wenwen's grandfather is currently in the hospital only ten minutes away from the hotel, and the three of them packed up their things and headed there.

According to the news sent by Le Wenwen's cousin, Le Wenwen's father is not in the hospital right now, and if they move quickly, they can avoid it perfectly.For Le Wenwen's legs, Zhou Jiran and Tao Jiang didn't delay at all.

Then they collided in front of the hospital.

Seeing Le's father glaring at Le Wenwen fiercely, Zhou Jiran was secretly ready to fight.

Fortunately, cousin Le Wenwen appeared in time, and with a few words, the war without gunpowder was resolved.

Zhou already noticed that there was a middle-aged man in Taoist robe standing behind Father Le.

"Hmph!" Father Le gave Le Wenwen one last look, and led them into the ward.

Le Wenwen rolled his eyes back without hesitation, but Father Le turned around quickly and didn't see that Le Wenwen's counterattack hit the cotton.

"Let's wait for the old man to come out before going in. He has never been used to me, and it's not good to make trouble in front of grandpa." Le Wenwen pouted.

"Don't be angry with my uncle all the time, talk to him carefully." Speaking of this, Le Wenwen's expression was not very good, and his cousin quickly changed his words and asked about others: "These two are the ones you invited here." Master, don’t know how to call him?”

"Zhou already ran." "Tao Jiang."

"My name is Le Wuwu, please both of you have traveled so far." Le Wuwu is only a few years older than Le Wenwen, but he has been rolling in the business field and has a wide range of knowledge.Although surprised by the age and appearance of the two of them, they didn't show it at all on their faces, and they looked very sincere.

"To tell you the truth, I invited the masters I knew to look at them before, but they couldn't see anything useful. I heard from Wenwen that you two are masters with real skills. My younger brother has never believed in these things. , Even he said that those two must be really powerful, so I begged him to invite you two to come."

Zhou Jiran still said the same thing as before: "You still have to go to the hospital for treatment. If there is Feng Shui in it... I will try my best."

Le Wuwu nodded and said: "This is natural!"

It didn't take long for Father Le to bring people out. Judging from their expressions, it should be that there is no progress.

After entering the ward, Zhou Jiran sighed when he saw Mr. Le lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

When the oil is exhausted, the lamp is dry, and there is no way to recover.

Le Wuwu saw that Zhou Jiran came in and kept silent, and asked cautiously: "Master, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Before Zhou Weiran could finish speaking, Tao Jiang suddenly tapped his wrist, "Did you find anything?"

Tao Jiang didn't speak, but pointed to the red spots under Mr. Le's eyes.

Zhou already took a closer look, and there was something really wrong.

At Mr. Le's age, his face is not clean, with many wrinkles and tiny red spots mixed with brown age spots. If you don't pay attention, you really can't see anything wrong.

And there was nothing wrong with the red dots themselves, what Zhou had already noticed was the shape of their arrangement.If other interference factors are excluded, it is easy to find that these red spots are gradually gathering towards the center of the eyebrows.

"Urgent." Zhou Jiran's expression was serious.

Le Wuwu was surprised: "Admonition?" The name is straightforward, and it is not a good thing to say without further ado.

Zhou Jiran pointed to the red spots that had grown to the inner corners of the old man Le's eyes, and said, "The urging spell reaches the center of the eyebrows, and the medicine stone ignores it."

Le Wuwu looked at the red spot less than a few millimeters away from the center of his grandfather's eyebrows, and felt awe-inspiring.He came to the hospital to visit his grandfather every day these days, but he never found out that there was something wrong with this superficial thing.If these red dots are connected, isn't it just a fate? !

"Does Master have a solution?"

Zhou Jiran shook his head: "It takes too much time to undo the curse. The old man's body is already weak, so I'm afraid he can't stand the torment. However, this kind of spell takes a long time to plant. If we can find the person who cast the spell, maybe we can recover." Give it a try."

Le Wuwu felt a little heavy, not to mention whether he could find the person who cast the curse, since the other party dared to cast a curse on his grandfather, how could he be willing to break the curse easily... and he didn't know how long grandpa could last.

Although Le Wenwen was only able to see his grandfather during the Chinese New Year reunion dinner since he was a child, his relationship was not very deep.But now seeing the tough and strong old man lying quietly on the hospital bed, so weak that he seemed to have no breath, he still felt very sad.My cousin was brought up by his grandfather since he was a child, and his mood will only become more sad.

"The master said that casting this kind of curse cannot be done in a day or two. Brother, think about whether there are any suspicious people around Grandpa."

Le Wuwu sighed and did not speak, Wenwen was still as innocent as before.

Those who have been able to get close to grandpa in the past two years, except for the old man who has taken care of him for many years, are their own relatives, but these two are not something that juniors like them can question.

"The mage invited by the elders went to the old house yesterday to discuss the relocation of the grave. Although I don't know if it will be useful, I still want to invite the two of you to go... Maybe there will be a turning point."

All right, come here, you can't just run half of the business, Zhou already agreed very simply.

After discussing the follow-up matters, Le Wuwu was about to ask them to leave, when Zhou Jiran took out a strange-looking pen from his trouser pocket, looked around and picked up the post-it note he put on the cabinet next to him.

"Can it be used?"

Le Wuwu nodded blankly, he likes to write down his itinerary with paper, and he came to the hospital every day these days, and he didn't record anything important on it.

Zhou already raised his pen and drew a few 'shua shua' on the sticky note, and then slapped it on Mr. Le's bedside.

"Although the curse cannot be solved now, it is still possible to delay it."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after sticking the post-it note on the bedside, Mr. Le's originally gloomy face suddenly seemed much brighter.

Zhou Jiran looked at the cinnabar that quickly faded on the post-it note, frowned and muttered: "It's still a stubble..."

Then he raised his pen to '唰唰唰', and 2 minutes later, Mr. Zhou's hospital bed was surrounded by post-it notes.

After his operation, Mr. Le's aura became more stable, and the Le family brothers were naturally happy, but...

"So post-it notes have such wonderful uses?" Lejia Brothers began to think about whether their previous usage was a waste of the value of post-it notes. "As expected of a master, the symbols are so novel!"

"No, I just forgot the yellow paper at the hotel." Zhou already covered the cap of the cinnabar liquid pen, "But this post-it note is really easy to use. It is not only convenient to carry, but also comes with adhesive on the back."

"The colors are quite complete... this yellow is almost the same as yellow paper!" Zhou Jiran was a little surprised holding the post-it note, and he has only now unlocked the correct usage of the post-it note in metaphysics!

Seeing that Zhou was already excited, Tao Jiang turned around and asked, "This can be..."

Before Tao Jiang could finish his words, Le Wuwu hurriedly said, "Let's use this post-it master."

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