Wang Dachun almost didn't sleep all night.
Sleeping until midnight, Mei Ji even knocked her beautiful legs that made countless men drool on Wang Dachun's body.
What's even more exaggerated is that when Mei Ji turned over, she rolled directly onto Wang Dachun.
She lay on Wang Dachun's body like an octopus and continued to sleep.
Wang Dachun felt that his adrenal glands were going to be exhausted because he secreted too much last night and couldn't release it, making his whole body feel bad.
After finally staying up until dawn, Meiji finally woke up. When she opened her eyes and saw Wang Dachun, she couldn't help but scream, "Wang Dachun, you gangster, why did you come to my bed! You... what on earth did you do to me last night?"
Wang Dachun looked aggrieved, "Sister, this is my bed. You came here on your own initiative when you said you had a nightmare, but I didn't do anything!"
Meiji checked her body carefully and found nothing wrong, then she felt relieved. She looked at Wang Dachun's dark circles and said in surprise: "Why do you have such big dark circles? You are almost becoming a national treasure. Didn't you sleep well last night?" "
Wang Dachun wanted to cry but had no tears. Aren't you talking nonsense? If I can sleep well holding a beautiful woman like you, then I am no longer a man.
Meiji suddenly looked at Wang Dachun meaningfully and smiled, "I doubt you are good at that."
After saying that, she covered her mouth and ran away with a smile.
"Hey! What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts!" Wang Dachun's face turned red. He seemed to be able to do something last night, but he missed such a good opportunity!
Thinking of this, Wang Dachun slapped himself, "I call you Liu Xiahui!"
Then he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After taking a cold shower, the restless little flame finally subsided.
Coming out of the bathroom, Wang Dachun's little flame was about to start again, because Mei Ji was hiding in the bedroom changing clothes, with only a layer of white gauze in between, and her beautiful jade body was looming.
Because of the design problems of the doors and windows of this old house, they cannot be completely blocked.
Meiji lifted up the gauze curtain and walked out. She immediately met Wang Dachun's eyes, and her pretty face couldn't help but blush.
Meiji was wearing a retro light green Hanfu palace dress today, with a silver hairpin in her hair. She was so beautiful that she looked like a beauty coming out of an ancient painting. Wang Dachun was stunned.
A smell of fragrance hit her face. Mei Ji patted Wang Dachun with a fan, rolled her eyes at him and said, "You look so stupid, your eyes are about to fall out!"
Wang Dachun chuckled, "Who makes you so beautiful, little sister!"
"Don't be poor, brush your teeth and wash your face quickly. The takeaway I ordered will be here soon."
"Eating takeout?" Wang Dachun always felt that Mei Ji was a bit out of place while wearing ancient costumes and eating takeout.
"What do you think? If you don't have rice or oil at home, what can you do without takeout?"
After a simple breakfast, Tang Wenming came with Jun Ruyi. Wang Dachun sent them a message early in the morning, saying that there was an ancient house and asking if they were interested.
Tang Wenming said that Jun Ruyi liked classical architecture the most and had the desire to buy it.
"We want this house." Jun Ruyi made the decision as soon as she came in. It is like a classical garden, with rich historical heritage. The sense of heaviness is not comparable to that of newly built houses.
"Ahem, you are all my friends. I can't say anything. You can negotiate the price yourself. I'll go out to do something first."
Wang Dachun briefly introduced both parties and slipped out. He indeed had something to do.
Yesterday when he was out walking around, he saw a stone gambling place and wanted to try it. He has a cheating device like the Purple Demon Eye. Is there anyone more suitable for stone gambling than him?
This may be a lucrative business, and he must seize the opportunity. Making money is too slow now. If this continues, he may not be able to bring down the Zhou family in his lifetime.
There is also an antique street in Liuhe City called Xiao Panjiayuan. This entire street is full of antiques and is much larger than the antique street in Jin County.
There are many antique shops here. Although there don't seem to be many customers every day and there is not much business, there is an old saying in this industry: If you don't open for three years, you will eat for three years if you open.
The stone gambling den was located on this street. Wang Dachun was walking and strolling on the street with his pocket in hand. It was a rare leisure time like this.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure. He saw the fat Taoist priest Hu Ba wearing a Taoist uniform and telling people's fortunes!
Wang Dachun couldn't help but stumble when he saw the eight characters written on Hu Ba's sign: "Touch your hands to read fortune, and explore your chest to tell your fortune." This guy really dared to write, and he wasn't afraid that the city management would arrest him.
Most of the passers-by, especially women, looked at the sign and sneered.
However, the fat man really did trick a girl. At this moment, he was grabbing the young lady's hand and looking at it over and over while saying: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, this female benefactor, your temple is darkened and you are in bad luck. I'm afraid something has happened recently." Trouble!"
The girl's expression changed, "Ah! Taoist priest, is it true or not? Then do you know what trouble I have been in recently?"
The fat man coughed dryly, "Ahem, I need a poor man to tell your fortune. I need to put my hand on your chest and feel your heartbeat to calculate your fortune!"
The girl's face turned red, "Huh? That's it! Is it true?"
"Infinite Lord, monks don't lie, because the results calculated in this way are the most accurate. If you don't want to, there is nothing I can do."
Hu Ba said shamelessly.
"Ahem."
Wang Dachun couldn't stand it any longer, so he coughed and walked over. This damn fat man was too wretched.
If the founder of their Maoshan sect knew that he was so dirty, he would probably crawl out of the graveyard and strangle him to death!
The fat Taoist priest Hu Ba couldn't help but blush when he saw Wang Dachun, "Wuliang...he is a god, why are you here, Brother Dachun?"
"I didn't expect that the majestic leader of the Maoshan Sect would be reduced to reading people's fortunes. I guess your fortune-telling is only for women, right?"
Wang Dachun looked at the eight characters on his sign and couldn't help laughing and joking.
Hu Ba's old face was embarrassed, "How could that be possible? Pindao is not doing this to make money, but to do good to the world and accumulate virtue."
Wang Dachun curled his lips. What she said was nice, maybe just to touch the young lady’s hands and breasts!
"Ahem, this female benefactor, I still have something to do. I will tell your fortune next time." Hu Ba said and began to clean up his stall. With Wang Dachun here, he could not proceed no matter what.
"Tch, liar!" The girl glared at the two of them and left angrily.
"By the way, Director Hu, have you found your junior sister?"
Hu Ba shook his head, "Don't call me Taoist Priest, just call me Fatty. I haven't found my junior sister yet. This depends on fate."
Wang Dachun nodded, "Okay, then I will call you Fatty from now on. It sounds more friendly. By the way, I want to go to the Stone Gambling Center to gamble. Do you want to go and play together?"
