She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 127 Turn Your Elbow Out
"It's just how did this thing get in my sea of ​​consciousness?" Ming Xun thought he was careful enough to never let strange things get close to him, and he never ate food of unknown origin outside.

"I have to ask your ancestors about it." Shi Luo thought about it for a while, and guessed the general idea.

In order not to disturb his grandson getting along with his little master, old man Ming went out for a walk not long after the meal.

He reckoned that the time would come back, and he met two pairs of curious eyes.

Ming Xun's eyes are long and narrow, and his pupils are deep. When he looks at people, people are always frightened, but Shi Luo has a pair of big black and white eyes. The eyes, when looking at him at this moment, are extraordinarily harmonious.

The old man looked at the two of them amusedly, "What's the matter?"

"Grandfather, every generation of the Ming family has children who died young, what is the reason for this?"

The old man's smile froze, and at that moment, even his back seemed to bend.

"To tell you the truth, I don't know the exact reason." The old man walked slowly to the sofa and sat down. He patted the seat next to him and said to Shi Luo, "Xu Luo, come and sit."

After a meal, old man Ming felt that he and Shi Luo could be called closer.

Shi Luo followed his advice and went to sit down.

Ming Xun also sat on the other side of the old man.

The old man squinted his eyes and recalled: "When did it start, there is no detailed record in the memorandum handed down by the family. It only says that one day, the Ming family will complete the mission."

"Is this mission completed with the lives of our descendants?" Shi Luo asked.

There was no emotion in the tone.

The old man looked at her in surprise.

Shi Luo added: "The Ming family is not some kind of secretive family that bears responsibilities, and there is no need to sacrifice the lives of their children and grandchildren to complete the so-called mission of the predecessors."

Across Mr. Ming, Ming Xun looked at Shi Luo with a smile.

Luoluo has always followed the law of nature, and if there is a cause, there must be an effect. If this happened to someone else, Luoluo would definitely not have such a big emotional fluctuation.

"Are you still laughing? You're almost dead." Shi Luo gave him a sideways look.

"With Luoluo, I won't die so soon." Ming Xun smiled even wider.

Shi Luo snorted coldly, "Just now you also saw that my ability is not as good as that thing."

"And we've already alerted the enemy. If it puts all its eggs in one basket and snatches your body, you are no match." Shi Luo is not as optimistic as Ming Xun.

"Didn't Luoluo say that my mental body is strong? If it could take away the control of my body, it would have succeeded." Now that he knew where that XZ was and how to deal with it, Ming Xun had confidence.

"Don't forget, that spiritual power can be yours or it's." Shi Luo poured cold water on him.

"I know." Mingxun still looked relaxed, "But I have Luoluo to help me."

Old Man Ming was confused, "What charades are you playing?"

I can't tell the old man about this, lest he worry.

"Grandfather, Luoluo thought of a way to save me again, but I have to try it first." Ming Xun said to the old man without changing his expression.

The old man was full of surprise, "Really?"

"Xiaoluo, thank you, you are the benefactor of our Ming family." The old man trembled with excitement.

Shi fell silent.

She can't lie to old man Ming.

"Grandfather, Luoluo's master may come to Beijing in the next few days. Prepare yourself. Since Luoluo is also living at home, what does grandfather think about letting Mr. Qin live at home?" He had already discussed this matter with Shi Luo on the way here. Pass.

Old Man Ming was naturally happy, "That would be great."

The old man stopped worrying about how Shi Luo could save Ming Xun. If Master Shi Luo came, his grandson's chance of survival would be much greater.

He needs to clean up.

Originally, Shi Luo wanted to let the master come to Beijing with people from Ming Xun, but the master refused, saying that he wanted to say goodbye to his old friends first.

The old friends he was talking about were old men who were still alive in a few nearby villages.

Shi Luo knew that Master hated being restrained, the reason why he didn't want to come to Beijing with Ming Xun's people was probably because he stopped, ate and drank along the way.

I went to Beijing only after I had enough shopping.

Sure enough, when Master came to Beijing, it was already five days later, and the injury on the back of Shi Luo's hand was almost healed.

Seeing the old man, Shi Luo's first words were, "Why are you so fat?"

The old man blew his beard and stared angrily, he clutched his stomach, "Where am I getting fat?"

"Everywhere is fat." Shi Luo looked at her master several times, "This mandarin jacket is almost torn by you, what did you eat all the way?"

The old man raised the floating dust in his hand and let it settle down for a while.

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small, you should show your master some face outside."

Although the old man scolded him so much, there was no embarrassment on his face.

Shi Luo thought that he had a thick skin, and the old man was even worse.

After the master and apprentice finished their alternative "reunion after a long absence", Ming Xun helped Mr. Ming come forward.

Mr. Ming's eyes were moist, "Mr. Qin, we finally meet again."

The old man Fuchen swayed quickly, "Don't call me that, it sounds like I'm about to die, just call me Old Qin."

The old man has been in the countryside for many years, he is used to being free and easy, and he doesn't like the red tape of these aristocratic families.

Old Master Ming changed his words, "How much younger are you than me, then I will call you Brother Qin from now on?"

The old man still didn't feel very good, but it was better than the title 'Old Qin' which made him feel uncomfortable. The old man nodded reluctantly.

After the old man Ming and the old man finished exchanging greetings, Ming Xun came forward, "The younger generation has seen—"

Tomorrow is a bit embarrassing for a while.

"Why don't you call Master together when you are young." The old man suggested an idea to his grandson.

In this way, the relationship between his grandson and Shi Luo was a small step closer.

Ming Xun followed the good advice without waiting for the old man to refuse, and kept saying, "This junior has met Master."

The old man had a toothache on his face. He thought he had a thick skin, but he didn't expect the grandparents of the Ming family to be even thicker.

Forget it, everyone shouted out, and he, as an elder, couldn't refute anymore, the old man reluctantly took out a jade pendant from his bosom, and handed it to Ming Xun, "Meeting ceremony."

Ming Xun didn't take it, so he looked at Shi Luo first.

Shi Luo snatched the jade pendant from the old man's hand and stuffed it into Ming Xun's hand.

"There's a lot of aura here, and it's useful for you to carry it." Shi Luo explained.

"You girl, why are you turning your elbows outward!" The old man blew his beard and stared angrily.

This jade pendant was handed down from his master's master. Originally, he planned to leave it to this girl a hundred years later, so he gave it to Ming Xun just for fun.

Anyone who knows the goods will definitely say something to Ming Xun when they see it, that is a waste of money.

"You still have so many good things, this one is not missing." Shi Luohun didn't care.

This prodigal girl!
Since Luoluo asked him to accept it, Ming Xun put away the jade pendant with the old man's expression of reluctance.

"The Ming family has a hotel with a lot of delicious food. Ming Xun gave me a black card. With this card, I can eat and drink at the hotel as I like, and I can also live in a high-end hotel room. I can stay as long as I like. "Shi Luo knew how to appease Master best, she took out the black card, waved it around in front of the old man, and asked, "Do you want it?"

I broke off a piece of jade pendant, can he not want it?
The old man snatched the black card and stuffed it into the small imitation brand-name leather bag on his waist.

(End of this chapter)