Chapter 2: Eighty percent similarity

Style: Romance Author: branch fire fireWords: 2153Update Time: 24/02/20 14:12:15
Little Maitreya scratched his head, a little embarrassed:

"Well... I don't have enough food money for this month."

Beixuan Guan's income mainly comes from the master selling talismans and visiting ghosts.

However.

At the beginning of the year, the master suddenly fell ill and basically stayed in bed for the whole year.

They were unable to make ends meet and were running out of money.

Su Mian frowned.

Master is compassionate.

He had always been against asceticism.

Over the years, the master has always tried his best to make money and improve their food.

Therefore, the brothers were all raised fat by their master.

The young Taoist priests in other Taoist temples were envious of them.

Since she has taken over the position of the viewer, she naturally cannot let everyone go hungry.

At that moment, Su Mian rummaged through her backpack and took out a bunch of written talismans.

She had just packed her luggage and stuffed the talisman into her bag.

The talisman paper is a little wrinkled.

But it does not affect the effect.

"Here are ten peace talismans, ten evil evil talismans, and ten soul-suppressing talismans."

"You sell it to pilgrims in these two days, it should be enough for you for half a month."

Maitreya looked at the talisman in his hand, his eyes instantly brightened.

Stroke by stroke, powerful stroke!

The little senior sister's skill in drawing talisman paper is almost as good as the master's.

"Thank you, little senior sister!"

Su Mian patted his shoulder lightly, asking him to relax:

"After I come down from the mountain, I will transfer the money to you again."

After a pause, she thought of something and rummaged through her backpack again:

"By the way, I'll give you another Sky Thunder Talisman."

"After I leave, if people from Nanchenguan come to trouble us, you can use it."

Nanchenguan and Beixuanguan have always been at odds.

In the past, when the master was here, he could still control them.

Now that the master is gone, these people may come to trouble them.

Little Maitreya is not of high moral character, has a kind heart, and is easily bullied.

Little Maitreya carefully took the Heavenly Thunder Talisman and held it in his hands like a treasure.

Thunder Talisman!

This is not a talisman at his level.

He has to put it away and cannot be taken by others.

After all, this is a treasure related to the safety of Beixuan Temple.

"Senior Sister, just leave the matter of Beixuan Temple to me. You can go see your family in peace."

"good."

Su Mian nodded and looked down at her watch.

This point.

Her family is probably here.

At that moment, Su Mian picked up her backpack and walked out quickly.

At the same time, at the entrance of the Taoist temple.

The black McLaren braked suddenly and came to a steady stop.

Behind it, four red Porsche supercars stopped.

Inside the headed car.

The man took off his sunglasses and tilted his head to open the car door.

He has an outstanding appearance, with slightly raised peach blossom eyes and a tear mole under his right eye.

He has handsome silver hair and a bohemian white suit.

Watch from a distance.

Slutty and handsome.

The man looked around and his eyes quickly fell on Su Mian at the door.

The girl looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old.

She was wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, with a bag slung casually on her shoulder.

A small round face that is too white and tender is slightly raised, and the delicate facial features reveal a bit of innocence and childishness.

The moment the man saw Su Mian, he was completely stunned.

so similar!

These facial features are very similar to those of my dead mother...

Looking at the girl in front of her, Su Qing's fingers were trembling.

Originally, he was planning to take Su Mian for a DNA test.

With just one glance, he knew that his previous thoughts were unnecessary.

Not only does she look like her mother, she also perfectly inherits the beauty of their Su family!

Su Qing walked quickly to Su Mian:

"younger sister!"

Su Mian looked at the very good-looking man in front of her. After thinking for a few seconds, she tentatively said:

"Are you my brother?"

Su Qing looked at the well-behaved girl in front of her and nodded like a fool, her eyes always staying on her:

"I am your third brother Su Qing. Does your sister still remember me?"

He was so excited!

More than ten years ago, Su Mian was kidnapped because an acquaintance committed a crime.

The family was sad for a long time.

My mother was so heartbroken that she died of serious illness two years later.

He even felt guilty for failing to take good care of his sister for more than ten years.

I thought Su Mian would never be found.

Two days ago, a man wearing a mask came to his father and said that Su Mian, who had been abducted, was now in Beixuan Guan.

Father checked.

When he saw Su Mian's photo, he couldn't hold back his tears.

Early this morning, his father urged him to pick up his sister and go home.

Su Mian's eyes were confused.

The master said that she has many brothers and sisters.

but.

She doesn't even remember.

Seeing Su Mian's eyes, Su Qing felt a little disappointed.

She was five years old before she was abducted.

I'm afraid I don't remember many things.

But fortunately, we have found him back and we will have more time together in the future.

"Father has an emergency surgery today, and mom has been feeling unwell, so they didn't come to pick you up in person."

Su Mian narrowed her eyes and frowned almost imperceptibly.

Little mom?

Father remarried?

She had seen TV shows where most stepmothers were not very nice to their stepdaughters.

Su Mian didn't think much.

She turned around, glanced at the door of the Taoist temple, and whispered:

"Xiao Hei."

After she finished speaking, Su Qing looked confused and followed her gaze.

A black cat ran out of nowhere.

It was agile, and after taking a few steps, it jumped directly into Su Mian's arms.

"Meow~"

Su Mian lowered her head, petted its round head lovingly, and said in a soft voice:

"Xiao Hei, let's go home."

"Meow~"

The black cat glanced obediently and lay lazily in Su Mian's arms, its little tail wagging leisurely.

Su Qing looked at the person and cat in front of her, and he opened the car door diligently:

"Sister, sit down."

Su Mian bent down and got into the car.

As soon as she closed the car door, the black cat suddenly jumped out of her arms.

It arched its back warily, bared its teeth and began to bark:

"Meow meow!"

Su Mian frowned slightly.

Xiao Hei is usually very docile.

Only when you feel unsafe will you explode in an instant.

At the moment, Su Mian looked around the car.

Only then did she notice the strong evil spirit in the car, and her face suddenly became serious:

"Third brother, has anyone died in your car?"