Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

Su looks like he is good at rubbing his stomach.

"Little Master, Master Wang is ready for breakfast." Zhou Wensheng said hello, and asked again, "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Zihao smirked and touched the back of his head: "I'm talking to the little master about how to eat snake meat."

Lin Qingyin swallowed and looked at Zhou Wensheng expectantly: "Can you make snake meat?"

"Is that snake last night?" Zhou Wensheng almost cried: "I really don't know this! To tell you the truth, I don't have such a big pot!"

Chapter 63

Seeing Zhou Wensheng's collapsed appearance, Lin Qingyin looked at him speechlessly: "What do you think? Do you think I asked you to be the snake last night?"

Zhou Wensheng, a man in his 40s, looked at Lin Qingyin aggrievedly. His expression was obviously so skeptical. Just now, he clearly saw the little master rubbing his stomach and swallowing. As a chef, he knew it very well. What does this action represent...

That's obviously thirsty! !

Looking at Zhou Wensheng's eyes, Lin Qingyin couldn't help but touch her face, she has only known each other for a few hours, how could she misunderstand her so deeply? Does she look like someone who eats everything?

"Don't worry, that snake can't be eaten." Lin Qingyin sighed a little depressedly: "Besides, the snake that appeared last night is not a real body, you can't cook it even if you have a pot!"

"That's it." Zhou Wensheng heaved a sigh of relief and quickly agreed: "I really don't have this technique. But what happened to the little master's snake? Is it malicious to our family?"

Lin Qingyin felt her hungry stomach and felt that she didn't even have the strength to answer the question. She turned around and walked downstairs: "I'll reveal the answer after breakfast."

Zhou Wensheng quickly followed. He was very fortunate that he prepared a rich breakfast, so that the little master could temporarily forget about eating snake meat.

When Lin Qingyin and Zhou Zihao went down, Grandpa Zhou and Zhou nǎinǎi had already finished breakfast. The old couple were sitting at the window watering the flowers and plants by the window, when they saw Lin Qingyin smiling and saying hello: "Little girl from the city came to play?"

Although Lin Qingyin looks like a high school student, she still can't call her grandfather nǎinǎi to outsiders, so she can only smile politely: "How are you two old people, did you rest last night?"

"It's very good!" Grandpa Zhou said energetically: "As soon as it's dawn, we're quiet here, and we sleep very well. Did you sleep well last night?"

Lin Qingyin nodded. She set up a formation in her room before going to bed last night, and the snake couldn't get in at all, and it didn't bother her at all.

"The countryside is quieter than the city, and there are no lights and cars at night, so I can sleep better." Zhou Nǎinǎi smiled kindly: "In the years I took care of Zihao in the city, I always had trouble sleeping at night. Even when I fell asleep, it was very light, and a little movement could wake me up. Later, when Zihao was able to go to school by himself, the old couple of us moved back quickly. We were still living in this old house next to us at that time. As soon as I entered the house, I felt extremely secure, and in the words of your young people, I felt very secure."

Grandpa Zhou also agreed with a smile: "That's right, don't look at the dilapidated old house at the time, but I think it's more comfortable than living in a high-rise building in the city." After saying this, Grandpa Zhou saw his grandson's eyebrows Tilt up, he quickly added another sentence: "Of course, the villa my grandson built for me is also comfortable, so I moved in immediately."

Several people were amused by the old man's words. The old man held a small shovel to loosen the soil, and said without raising his head: "You think we are joking, but we are actually telling the truth. Our family has a patron saint. Yes, as long as you always go home and live, I guarantee you will be safe outside."

Old Master Zhou used to say this often, but the family thought that the old man was afraid of being alone, so he used this to deceive them. In private, several children half-jokingly said that the older the old man is, the more like a child he is, and what he said was ironic. Fortunately, Zhou Wensheng's brothers were more filial to the elderly, and everyone took turns to come back to accompany them, for fear that the two elderly people would feel lonely.

Zhou Wensheng and Zhou Zihao also thought so before, but after seeing the scene last night, they realized that what the old man said seemed like a joke might be true, and that a bit scary white snake might be possible He is the patron saint of their home. After all, the white snake often went in and out of their room when he couldn't see it, and it didn't hurt them at all except that it affected their sleep a bit. What's even more frustrating is that the white snake seems to be checking whether they are sleeping well when entering and leaving their room.

Zhou Zihao thought of this

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