The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 38: Head

Li Fu flattered Qi Yan all the way, even though Qi Yan's attitude towards him was a little cold, it could not extinguish his enthusiasm.

After sending Qi Yan home, if it wasn't too late and worried about his family in the hospital, maybe Li Fu would stay cheeky and stay close to Qi Yan. Yang Gang, who was walking with him, was not much better, but he had dealt with Master Qi several times. Knowing that this master was indifferent and didn't like to talk nonsense with others too much, he could only leave with Li Fu in the end. .

After the two respectfully bid farewell to Master Qi, they walked out of the community to find that their whole body was tense, and they had hardly been relieved from the tension just now.

"Lao Yang, you used to say that Master Qi has the ability. That's really a modest statement." Li Fu looked at Yang Gang, who looked solemnly beside him.

"I'm still blindfolded at this meeting in my heart." After experiencing this incident today, Li Fu knew that he had underestimated Master Qi's ability. "Master Qi is so young and has such ability. Before he became famous, we Grab the opportunity to hug the thigh, and after a while, even if we have to hug the thigh, we won't be able to line up."

They are businessmen, even if they don't believe in gods, they will be in awe. Awe is better than offense. It's pretty good like them. How many rich people spend countless money to grab the first stick and high incense in the New Year, and how many rich people spend a lot of money in temples or Taoist temples in order to have a good relationship with famous masters. ?

It is really rare in the realm of Emperor Feng Shui, like Master Qi, who works alone, has no studio and no masters in the same discipline.

This Qi Yan sent away Li Fu and Yang Gang. The whole person lay on the bed lazily. It has not been so exhausting for a long time. He needs a good night's sleep to make up for it.

He thought he was tired and would definitely sleep until dawn, but in the middle of the night, he dreamed of the old man.

The old man knocked on his head with the old feather duster, and cursed: "Sleep and sleep, you will know that you are sleeping. The money is falling from the sky, so you don't want to pick it up."

"Snapped!"

Qi Yan fell off the bed. He touched the head of the bed. It was 11:58 in the morning. He turned his head and looked out the window. The moonlight outside was incredibly bright. He couldn't help but get up and opened the French window. Went to the balcony.

Looking up at the sky, the beautiful moon hangs in the sky, and the soft moonlight is spreading over the earth, giving it a cool and soft beauty.

A breeze blows, the clouds in the sky disperse, the moon is blooming, and the moon is as beautiful as the scene after PS in a fantasy film, with countless golden lights blooming.

These golden rays, like the most beautiful golden thread in the world, fell on the ground, some were absorbed by vegetation, some disappeared without a trace, and some disappeared before they fell on the ground.

Qi Yan stared at the magnificent scene in a daze, before he had time to react, the gold threads flying all around rushed towards him frantically, as if there was something on his body that particularly attracted them.

As countless gold threads poured into his body, Qi Yan felt inexplicably refreshed all over his body, and his whole body was dizzy and light, as if he was about to go to heaven.

But this feeling was only a moment, and he quickly reacted, sitting on the spot, no matter how cold the ground was, he directly began to call out the spiritual power in the body, and borrowed these gold threads to cultivate the master's skills.