[MTL] Fortune Teller Master ✔

Chapter 48

Seeing this scene, let alone Yang Shuai, even Wang Fatzi who had been to the graveyard was a little trembling. Fortunately, it was the daytime, and he would have to be scared and fainted in the middle of the night.

Lin Qingyin saw the situation in the house as usual, and she pushed away Wang Shizi and Yang Dashuai, who were shaking, and walked into the room.

Li Siyu, who was asleep, had a pale and pale face compared to the glorious photos of last night, and he looked a little more haggard. Lin Qingyin looked down at her and turned his eyes to the jewelry box on the table.

The jewelry box is a big red. Although it has been handed down for hundreds of years, it still looks gorgeous and new. The box is covered with embossed flowers, and the lid is also inlaid with gold and silver silk decoration, which looks very delicate. However, this kind of exquisiteness is all floating clouds in Lin Qingyin's eyes. She is looking at the formation hidden in the floral patterns.

Wang Fatzi saw that Lin Qingyin didn't have any fear at all, and his somewhat panicked heart brought by Yang Dashuai also slowly calmed down, and he also had some leisurely thoughts to talk about Yang Shuai.

"That jewelry box is very valuable at a glance, and you dare to ask for it!"

Yang Dashuai thought about this and regretted it. He lowered his voice and said, "At that time, I was only eleven or twelve. The raccoon just came out."

Fatty Wang almost smiled and said: "If you give you instant noodles, you will forget the girl when you finish eating. You can see that sending this jewelry box has no such worries. You can remember her forever!"

Yang Dashuai almost didn't cry. This kind of creepy thing he really can't forget for a lifetime.

Lin Qingyin seemed to understand the mechanism on the jewelry box. When she caught her in the air, Yang Dashuai suddenly felt that something in her eyebrows had been forcibly pulled out. He hurt his head and covered his head with pain.

"It seems like something is pulled out, it hurts."

Although Wang Fatzi can’t see people’s luck, he is very knowledgeable now, and he can guess a good one in one guess: “Before the little master didn’t mean you were stained with pale pink, I just helped you The anger is pulled out."

Yang Dashuai touched his head. It seemed that he really felt much clearer than before, and he immediately became happy: "Little Master is really a god. I saw this for the first time."

I don’t know if Yang Dashuai’s voice was a little louder. Li Siyu on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. She saw Lin Qingyin standing in front of herself first, and then sat up violently. After three people, besides two strangers, there is Yang Dashuai who she thinks about day and night.

When Li Siyu saw Master Yang looking at him in horror, he suddenly looked a little ugly: "Yang Dashuai, what do you mean by bringing an outsider to my house?"

Watching Li Siyu's **** lie together, Yang Dashuai was relieved. He could breathe to show that he was still human. If he was human, there would be nothing to fear.

"What do you mean, Li Siyu? You came to me and asked for a jewelry box. I didn't even sleep for a whole night to find it. As a result, you were fine and I took the jewelry box back quietly. , Are you funny that I am funny?"

Yang Dashuai was not surprised that Li Siyu could enter his house to get things. The balconies of the two are semi-closed, that is, they are half tall, and they can be turned over by stepping on the stool. When they were looking for each other when they were children, they lazily knocked on the door from the balcony, and parents were accustomed to this.