Chapter 89 Female donor, please stay.

Style: Romance Author: Li FanWords: 2266Update Time: 24/02/20 14:01:51
On the other side, Man Niu was dejected and felt extremely scared.

Fortunately, if the one-eyed dragon that came today was a few other stupid birds, then I really don’t know how today would end.

He looked at the one-eyed dragon with a flattering look on his face and said, "Aaron... Brother Long, do you think Mr. Li won't hold a grudge against me?"

Looking at Man Niu's stupidity, One-Eyed Dragon couldn't help but sigh.

What kind of misfortune has happened to me? What kind of crouching dragons and phoenixes are these that we encounter? !

Do you think you have to deal with Li Fan because you have a long life? !

"Don't worry, Mr. Li said he doesn't care today."

"An expert always sticks to his word and never breaks his word."

"On the contrary, I am really unlucky. I will have to pay my respects early tomorrow morning and ask for the blessings of all the gods."

The one-eyed dragon felt that the bad luck around him was about to solidify, so he had better go to the temple to worship.

Man Niu immediately said that brothers will go together and sincerely say goodbye!



After seeing off the two daughters, Li Fan finally returned home.

It was already late at night, but a light was still on for him, and Li Fan suddenly felt a warm current in his heart.

He originally thought that the person waiting for him was his adoptive mother Sun Yuzhen, but he didn't expect that it was Qing Jue.

She was refining medicine while waiting for Li Fan to come home.

Seeing Li Fan enter the room, Qing Jue immediately stood up and said happily:

"Master, you are finally back. You must be hungry. I left a midnight snack for you."

With that said, Qingjue dove into the kitchen without waiting for Li Fan to refuse.

The chicken soup was simmered slowly on the stove, coupled with green vegetables. After a while, a steaming bowl of chicken soup silver noodles was brought out.

Li Fan took the chopsticks and ate happily.

Although this chicken noodle soup is not as good as the delicacies outside, it can warm people's hearts more.



Early the next morning.

Qin Shiyun drove over to pick up Li Fan, and the two made an appointment to go to Splendid Tiancheng together.

This project has a great impact on Qin Shiyun's luck, so she must buy it back no matter what.

When passing by the antique street, Li Fan suddenly stopped and said he wanted to buy something first.

Qin Shiyun was a little confused, but she still parked the car on the side of the road. She also wanted to see what Li Fan wanted to do.

The Antique Street is very long. In addition to the antique shops on both sides, there are also many small vendors on the street with all kinds of strange and weird utensils.

There are also many people in long coats setting up stalls to read Feng Shui or telling people fortunes.

Looking at the lively and mysterious antique street, Qin Shiyun looked curious.

She had never been to a place like this. She had been visiting auction houses or private collectors' warehouses since she was a child.

Li Fan looked for several shops selling talisman paper and cinnabar, but was a little disappointed.

They only sell a few kinds of very common yellow talisman papers, and cinnabar is also the most common general-purpose stuff.

Materials of this level cannot withstand much infuriating energy and cannot be used to make high-grade talisman paper.

Still, it’s better than nothing, better than nothing.

"Li Fan, why did you buy these things? Do you draw talisman like on TV?"

Looking at the piles of talisman paper and cinnabar that Li Fan bought, Qin Shiyun was like a curious baby, asking questions.

After all, she had only seen this kind of thing on TV before.

Li Fan smiled slightly and said:

"Almost, you can understand it that way."

"I have some ideas that I might need later."

"In addition, it can help you make some amulets, which are much more useful than those that have been illuminated."

"It's a pity that the products sold here are all ordinary goods, but they can be used to ward off some minor disasters."

Qin Shiyun's face smiled even more when she heard this. She was very touched by the feeling of being cared for all the time.

The two of them were not in a hurry. Seeing Qin Shiyun's strange expression, Li Fan simply went shopping with her.

Looking at the various strange objects on the roadside, Qin Shiyun's eyes lit up and she felt that there were so many treasures.

In the eyes of these traders, this is just a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and they become more and more enthusiastic.

Seeing that Qin Shiyun was so aggressive about buying goods, Li Fan quickly stopped her and whispered in her ear:

"Calm down, the things here are for looking at, not for buying!"

Qin Shiyun was a little confused and said:

"Isn't it often reported in the news that someone picked up something in the antique street and became rich overnight?"

"Besides, everything here is so cheap. I bought them all. Even if there is only one genuine item, is it still a profit?"

"It's impossible, everything is fake, right?"

Hearing Qin Shiyun's innocent words, Li Fan couldn't help but shake his head.

It seems that the people Miss Qin usually interacts with are a bit more high-end, and she doesn't understand the tricks of these roadside vendors at all.

If Qin Shiyun's idea really works, then the seller will suffer a big loss.

As the saying goes, what you buy is not what you sell.

The antique market is a mixed bag of good and bad, and those who don’t know the industry will only be treated as fat sheep if they want to come in and pick up missing items.

Qin Shiyun was persuaded by Li Fan and reluctantly walked to the parking place.

"Wait, female donor, please stay!"

The two of them were suddenly stopped and looked back.

I saw a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a green robe and looking like an immortal, looking at Qin Shiyun with a frown.

"Female donor, please forgive me for speaking so bluntly. I see that your hall is darkened, and I am afraid that disaster will befall you."

"But donor, don't worry, Pindao knows a little bit about magic, so he can help you solve some problems.

Qin Shiyun frowned. It was impossible for her to trust such a stranger.

However, her grandfather has taught her since she was a child that it is best not to offend some foreigners outside.

"Sorry, I don't believe this, so I won't bother the Taoist priest."

Qin Shiyun politely declined.

Seeing that Qin Shiyun didn't give him a chance, Wei Shanbao's face suddenly became slightly ugly.

He had long noticed Qin Shiyun's extraordinary clothing and excellent temperament. She looked like a lady at first glance.

In addition, I heard the conversation between the two just now.

Wei Shanbao keenly judged that Qin Shiyun was definitely a rare fat sheep.

Immediately, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the hands hidden under the Taoist robe began to fight.

A small paper man quietly walked out of Wei Shanbao's Taoist robe, stuck to the ground, and quickly floated towards Qin Shiyun's feet.

This is Wei Shanbao's usual trick. He first uses Maoshan Taoism to add some pain to the fat sheep, and then pretends to be an expert to relieve it.

When the time comes, the fat sheep will be grateful and they will do whatever they say.

This way of amassing money is a common occurrence for Wei Shanbao.

Li Fan saw this, flicked his right index finger, and a trace of spiritual power burst out.

The paper figure burned instantly and turned into ashes.

Wei Shanbao had no time to react and retracted the technique. He was immediately struck by the backlash and his whole body trembled.

"Where did the charlatan come from? How dare he do such a shameful thing in broad daylight!"

Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

He didn't expect that the Taoist priest in front of him failed in his quest for wealth and actually wanted to harm people.