During the long holiday of ten years, I wish you a happy holiday and good health for your brothers. Then I remind you that you must pay attention to safety during the holidays. People are in the world and are safe.

The Peacock, who was rescued from prison by a temple through disgraceful means and thus exempted from prosecution, was kneeling in front of his master with sadness.

His master sat cross-legged on the futon, with bright red blood on the corners of his mouth and clothes.

"Peacock, don't be sad. Takano sacrificed the lives of three elders this time, and finally calculated the root cause of the natural disaster in Kyoto because the dragon vein at the foot of Mount Fuji was taken away!"

"You must...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah!"

After the old monk finished speaking, bright red blood threads flowed out of the corners of his head and mouth.

The peacock's face was full of hatred and perseverance: "Don't worry, Master, the peacock will definitely kill his enemies and bring back the dragon vein!" After he said that, he kowtowed respectfully, picked up the Zen stick next to him, and walked down the mountain with great strides.

If Xin Han was here, he would laugh and shout at him: "Suncle, don't bury your master before leaving!"

At that time, Xin Han was in Hong Kong Island and was calculating, but he didn't figure anything out, and he didn't take it seriously immediately.

He was careless about it. The green miracle bottle containing the dragon vein was placed in the Qiankun bag on his own. If he was cautious in putting it in the Void Ring, let alone the three elders and hosts of Takano died, even if they were all dead, they would definitely not be able to calculate it.

As soon as Ma Xiaoling returned to her spiritual hall, she received a call from Xin's Catering Group, saying that she would hire her as the group's metaphysical consultant and allow her to pay an annual salary.

When Ma Xiaoling put down the phone, she was happy from the bottom of her heart, as if the depression these days had been swept away, and she cheered: "It's a fortune this time!"

I immediately leaned on the back of the chair again, folded my long legs and placed them on the table, and raised my face. After a while, I said to myself with a smile: "Damn pervert, you still remember this. If you dare to lie to me, I will make you look good next time I see you, this time... I will forgive you!"

For some reason, she was in a particularly good mood at this time. She thought that it might be because she took on a big business and made money.

Two hours later, the Xin Catering Group and the lawyer came to Lingling Hall and signed a contract with Ma Xiaoling, hiring her as the group's metaphysical consultant for a long time. The annual salary was raised by Ma Xiaoling herself, which was yi million Hong Kong dollars. In 1998, the consultant's remuneration was sky-high.

You should know that this is just a fixed salary. When you are on a task, you will have to charge subsidies depending on the situation. That is the big deal.

Half an hour after signing the contract, the money was directly transferred to Ma Xiaoling's account.

As the saying goes, good things come one after another, and Ma Xiaoling takes over big business and plans to get a purchase of props in case of emergency needs.

As soon as I arrived at Uncle Qiu, I received the news from Uncle Qiu that Mr. He from Macau wanted to ask her to do cleaning, and he earned a lot of money. Although he couldn't compare with Xin Han, it was really good.

I was feeling beautiful, and suddenly my phone rang and I heard a hearty laughter from the other side: "Witch Ling, now I am your boss, how about it? Do you have time to invite my boss to dinner?"

Listening to Xin Han's voice on the other side, Ma Xiaoling was happy at first and was about to agree, but suddenly a strong sense of anxiety emerged and she hurriedly refused. Then Xin Han on the other side joked: "No, Dacai is so stingy to his friends?"

He sighed and calmed down, then smiled and said, "Okay, eat whatever you want on the roadside stall!"

"The roadside stalls are roadside stalls. Where are you now? I'll come to find you!"

Xin Han pinched the time she received the money, called her to eat Ma Xiaoling's meal, and told her to feel sorry for her. Unexpectedly, this girl seemed to have some concerns, and her words were vague. He pretended not to hear it, and he just leaned on it!

Ma Xiaoling did not invite Xin Han to the street stall, but instead mentioned the address of a Western restaurant.

After putting down the phone, Ma Xiaoling called again and said she had booked a seat at 5 o'clock in the evening and told Xin Han about the station number.

"It's great. You can eat Western food and see your long legs. The real value of this million-dollar flower!" Xin Han hypnotized himself with Ah Q's spirit, changed into a suit, and pinched the time, asking the driver to send him to the restaurant Ma Xiaoling mentioned.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he looked at it. The time displayed on No. 4 was exactly five o'clock. He talked to the waiter with a smile on his face and told the seat that Ma Xiaoling had set, but the witch had not arrived yet.

Bored sitting in the seat looking at the menu, suddenly sitting down opposite me: "Xin Han, why don't you call me directly? I'm sorry, she should make fun of me next time!"

Xin Han smiled froze, then he naturally rose up and smiled: "Last time I came back from Japan, I accidentally washed the note of the phone while washing clothes. I couldn't see anything clearly. Is Wu Po Ling or I contacted me if I asked the company to find Lingling Hall!"

"Are you washing your own clothes? You men are the most careless. You can bring them next time and I will wash them for you!" Wang Zhenzhen said subconsciously, and suddenly her face turned red: "I'm not...I mean..."

Xin Han showed a touching smile: "I understand, thank you Zhenzhen, let's order the dishes first, and talk while eating!"

"OK......"

"Sir, can you get the couple's package you reserved?" A waiter came over and bowed.

"When will I..." Xin Han stopped talking and swallowed the following words into his stomach. This matter was obvious. It was obvious that it was all Ma Xiaoling's fault.

Looking at Wang Zhenzhen, whose face was blushing and whose head was lowered like a quail, he sighed and felt a little stuffy in his chest. He smiled at the waiter: "Serve the food!"

"Okay sir!" Before the waiter could go down, another briskly walked over: "Are you Mr. Xin Han?"

Xin Han nodded: "It's me!" He had calmed down and wanted to see what tricks Ma Xiaoling had played.

"A man who claims to be an employee of a flower shop said that the flowers you ordered have been delivered!" The waiter put a big rose on the dining table, then bowed to leave with another waiter.

Wang Zhenzhen picked up the rose in surprise and sniffed it lightly: "Thank you, Xin Han, I... like it very much!" This was a bit squeaky, and Xin Han didn't know what to say at the time, so she could only say: "Be careful, I saw that there were thorns on the flower that were not cleaned!"

"Is that true, where?...ah..."

“…”

Looking at Wang Zhenzhen with aggrieved face, Xin Hanyi was speechless and could only take the rose and put it next to him. Then he grabbed Wang Zhenzhen's thorned hand and looked carefully. The thorn was not broken inside. He squeezed it with his hands, and then habitually put the other person's finger in his mouth and sucked it.

"alright!"

When he saw Wang Zhenzhen, who was about to bleeding from his face, Xin Han realized that he had done something. He could swear to God that it was definitely not intentional.

These actions were all the actions he and his wives were used to when they got up, and they were completely a habit, so they did it subconsciously.

"This...is not good, and someone is watching!" Wang Zhenzhen's voice can only be described as a thin and weak mosquito sound.

In the yi cake shop that was facing the Western restaurant, Ma Xiaoling looked at the sticky two people opposite through the glass window, gritted her teeth and muttered: "You are so cheap, you are a pervert. If you dare to be sorry to Zhenzhen in the future, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

At this moment, the guy from the cake shop came over and asked under the instructions of the boss, "Miss, you stand here for half an hour. What should you buy? If you don't buy it yourself, blocking other customers from buying things, it will affect our business!"

"What are you shouting? These cakes will definitely not taste good when you smell them. They don't even have the aroma of scallion oil. I'm so embarrassed to ask me to buy them! Keep them for yourself!"

Ma Xiaoling seemed to have found the punching bag, scolded the guy and quickly walked out of the back door.

The guy was stunned by the scolding. After Ma Xiaoling left, he shouted: "Mysterious, have you ever seen the one selling wife cakes smell like scallion oil?"

Ma Xiaoling walked away from afar, but the surprise she left for Xin Han was not over yet. Soon, she lit the candlelight and turned on the red wine. Several violin musicians gathered around the two of them during the meal and began to play the melodious song.

Wang Zhenzhen was particularly happy for the meal and thought the food was delicious. She curiously asked the waiter serving next to her: "The food in your restaurant is so delicious, but it's already this time, why are we the only two of us eating?"

The waiter explained with a smile: "Mr. Xin Han has already booked the entire restaurant for you, Miss! All of us will serve both of us tonight!"

Xin Han had just stuffed the chicken seafood risotto into his mouth, and almost spit out his mouth.

Wang Zhenzhen was moved and advised: "Xin Han, you don't have to waste this. Just treat me to the food stall next time!"
Chapter completed!