I have ten trillion licking dog gold

After finishing the meal.

Yu Hui took the initiative to help clear the dishes.

She was once a pillar of the television station and a goddess in the hearts of the entire city.

The children are playing together.

Their eyes met, and the couple put aside their past grievances and met up in the buffer corridor.

"You said that?"

"You said that?"

in unison.

What a perfect match! The questions asked were exactly the same, not a word more or less.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen immediately understood.

He had actually expected it; why would Li Shurui mention her family affairs to a young girl?

"You didn't say?"

Li Shurui's surprise and suspicion deepened.

Jiang Chen shook his head. "Why am I bringing this up?"

"How did she know?"

Li Shurui found it hard to understand.

Jiang Chen remained silent, pondered for a moment, and then made a reasonable deduction: "...Could it be that kid, the Martial Saint?"

Li Shurui nodded subconsciously.

There is no other possibility.

Surely it couldn't be that Duanmu Liuli was being nosy, could it?
"Summon the Martial Saint and ask him."

Li Shurui immediately replied.

"Hold on."

Jiang Chen accepted the order and left. A short while later, he put his arm around the Martial Saint's shoulder and brought him back.

"Sister Shurui, what's wrong?"

The Martial Saint asked, bewildered, feeling inexplicably a little nervous.

Li Shurui's eyes were sharp as she scrutinized him without uttering a word.

The Martial Saint grew increasingly uneasy, glancing anxiously at Jiang Chen. "Brother, what do you want?"

Jiang Chen pressed down on his shoulder, "I have a question for you, tell me the truth."

The Martial Saint stood tall and straight, "Absolutely!"

"Did you leak your sister Shurui's privacy everywhere?"

"what?"

The Martial Saint was taken aback.

Jiang Chen slapped the back of his head. "Yes, yes, don't play dumb. If it weren't for you, how would Yao Yao know that your sister Shu Rui's father is gone?"

The Martial Saint became increasingly confused.

"It's nothing, I was just asking, I didn't mean anything by it. But please don't tell anyone about it in the future."

Li Shurui smiled, but little did she know that the Martial Saint's words would leave the two adults looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Sister Shurui, I had no idea your father was gone."

"..."

"..."

There was no sound for a while.

Li Shurui's smile froze.

Jiang Chen's mind went blank for a moment, then he quickly searched his memory to verify the truthfulness of the kid's words.

result--

Based on his tangible memories, it seems that neither he nor Li Shurui had ever mentioned it to the Martial Saint.

But memory is inevitably flawed.

"You really don't know?"

Just in case, Jiang Chen continued to confirm.

The Martial Saint shook his head vigorously, "I only found out when Yao Yao told me."

"..."

No wonder he looked so dazed just now.

The problem is getting more and more complicated.

"If you don't know, how did Yao Yao find out?"

Li Shurui mumbled involuntarily.

Yes.

If even the Martial Saint was unaware of this, then it wasn't just him who spoke recklessly. So where did that little girl who arrived just two days ago find out about this?
The Martial Saint was quick-witted and soon realized what was going on. He looked at his brother and then at his sister, and said with great emotion, "I'm innocent! I'm absolutely innocent! What Yao Yao said just now gave me a big shock. I thought even Yao Yao knew about it, but I was kept in the dark."

The couple looked at each other again, their eyes locked, but neither could get an answer from the other.

It's a ghost story.

Although it's not a big deal, it's like a tissue that's fallen on the ground; once you see it, you'll definitely want to clean it up.

"I'll go ask Yao Yao."

Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to leave, Wu Sheng spoke up, "Brother, why don't I go? We're both just kids, it'll be easier to talk to each other."

Makes sense.

"Row."

Jiang Chen nodded and cautioned, "Don't scare her."

Wu Sheng made a reassuring gesture, then turned around and strolled back to Yu Yao, who was fiddling with the tablet computer.

"Brother Martial Saint, this seems to be out of power."

"I'll charge it later."

With a "kind" smile, the Martial Saint took the tablet and said, "Do you like it? If you do, your brother is giving it to you."

I like it. But I don't want it.

The little girl was articulate and principled, saying in her childish voice, "Mommy said that we can't just take things from other people."

The Martial Saint remained calm and composed, having already prepared a contingency plan on his way here. A handsome smile graced his dashing face as he said, "Then let's switch."

How do we exchange them?

The little girl looked puzzled.

“You answer one question for me, and as payment, I’ll give you the tablet. That’s fair.”

The little girl pondered, not even considering whether the tablet would be useful without internet access once she got up the mountain.

"What's the problem?"

Martial Saint leaned closer and, taking advantage of the mother working in the kitchen, inquired, "How did you know that Sister Shurui's father died... went to a very far place? Who told you?"

"Didn't you tell me that?"

The little girl responded.

Wu Sheng was taken aback. Luckily, he had volunteered and didn't let Jiang Chen come, otherwise he would have really been in deep trouble.

"nonsense!"

The Martial Saint quickly put on a stern face, "I don't even know, how can I tell you?"

His tone was a bit fierce, but the little girl who aspired to be a great hero wasn't intimidated; instead, she laughed.

"whee--"

The Martial Saint was speechless, completely bewildered. "What are you laughing at?"

"Yaoyao is just joking with Martial Saint Brother, don't be angry, Martial Saint Brother~"

Looking at the beaming little girl, Wu Sheng suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. Looking at her bob haircut, he no longer found her cute; instead, a cold sweat ran down his spine.

How could I be afraid of a little kid who hasn't even started elementary school yet?

The Martial Saint quickly suppressed the feeling of disbelief in his heart, "Then tell your brother, and your brother won't be angry anymore."

Yu Yao shook her head.

"Yaoyao can't say."

Why can't I say?

"I just can't say."

The Martial Saint wished he could spank this girl. He thought he could easily defeat her, but who knew she would be so difficult to deal with at such a young age.

“If you don’t tell me, then my brother will be in a bad mood, and if my brother is in a bad mood, he will go crazy.”

"go Ape?"

Yu Yao tilted her head, looking at him with a mixture of understanding and confusion.

The Martial Saint raised his hand, clenched his fist, and slapped it twice on his forehead.

"You know now? Once your brother goes crazy, he can't control himself."

It turned out that a combination of soft and hard tactics could easily subdue this girl, but to his surprise, she quickly took two steps back, showing no fear. Instead, she adopted a fighting stance, crossing her arms in front of her chest, and asked, "Brother, do you want to fight me?"

"..."

The Martial Saint was speechless and choked with emotion, truly wanting to bang his head against the wall.

Looking at the girl with her expectant and enthusiastic eyes, the Martial Saint sighed sadly, then turned away, his forlorn appearance making one's heart ache.

"Brother Martial Saint."

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

The little girl still fell into the trap. "Yaoyao really can't tell."

The Martial Saint stood there, saying nothing, leaving the little girl with a dejected and defeated silhouette.

It can only be said that this kid is very skilled at dealing with the opposite sex, and he is very strict about age. If Yu Yao were any younger, she wouldn't be able to handle this at all.

"Can Martial Saint Brother guarantee that he will keep Yao Yao's secret and not tell anyone?"

The Martial Saint's lips curled up undisguisedly, but the smile disappeared when he turned around. In a listless, melancholic tone, he said, "I promise."

"Yaoyao guessed."

The Martial Saint's secretly gloating expression froze again; he really wanted to have a fair duel with this girl.

Guess?

Isn't this just playing with him?
"Then guess, are my parents still alive?"

The Martial Saint was still a child after all, and in his haste, his tone inevitably carried a hint of annoyance.

The little girl didn't mind. She looked at his face seriously and then said, "Brother Martial Saint is very happy."

The Martial Saint was taken aback. His lips moved, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something invisible, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Let's not talk about Liuli.

Jiang Chen's situation is even more tragic; both his parents have passed away.

Even Sister Shurui's father is no longer alive.

Compared to those around me, how could I dare say I'm not happy?
—And the little girl in front of me.

Although precocious, the Martial Saint was ultimately kind-hearted and empathetic; his emotions vanished like the receding tide.

"...I'm sorry, Yao Yao."

He apologized, saying, "I didn't mean to be mean to you."

"It's okay, Yao Yao forgives you."

Yu Yao waved her hand like a little adult.

The Martial Saint smiled, then confirmed, "Did Yao Yao really... guess?"

"Yes!"

Yu Yao nodded immediately, looking very serious.

"This..." The Martial Saint opened his mouth, "How did you guess?"

"I can guess, but sometimes I'm not quite right."

Looking at the serious-looking little girl, the Martial Saint felt it was absurd, but a feeling that was gradually growing in his heart told him that what she said might be true.

Her mother wasn't around, so it's unlikely that a seven-year-old child would make up such a story on the spot.

"Then what else can you guess?"

The Martial Saint asked instinctively.

"What does Brother Martial Saint want to know?"

The Martial Saint was lost in thought, and for some reason, goosebumps suddenly appeared on his skin.

He steadied himself, suppressing the indescribable feeling, and looked at the innocent and adorable little girl, tentatively asking, "...Can you guess when I'll be going to a very far place?"

Upon hearing this question, Yu Yao sighed with an air of maturity beyond her years, her subtle expressions revealing a maturity beyond her years.

"what happened?"

The Martial Saint swallowed hard and found himself a little nervous.

"Is brother deliberately making things difficult for Yao Yao by asking her such a difficult question?"

Wu Sheng forced a smile, feeling slightly relieved. If this girl had actually given a clear and accurate answer, he wouldn't know what to do.

Is this question difficult?

Yu Yao pouted, her cheeks puffing out like little balloons, "This is beyond Yao Yao's capabilities."

"I don't know the extent of your capabilities."

Yu Yao gestured with her hand, making a circle with her index finger and thumb, "Yao Yao is still young, so her range of abilities is only this small."

"You mean we have to wait until you're older to ask?"

The Martial Saint was amused.

"Even growing up won't work. I cannot answer such questions."

Yu Yao's expression was resolute, brooking no argument.

Damn it.

The Martial Saint was increasingly drawn to that mountain, but why were all the people who came down from it freaks out?

"Yao Yao—"

Yu Hui's shouts could be heard.

"Mommy is calling me."

Yu Yao greeted him politely before leaving.

The Martial Saint watched her walk towards the kitchen, then turned around and returned absentmindedly.

"Did you get the answer?"

The couple is still waiting.

"She said she guessed."

The Martial Saint answered truthfully.

"A guess?"

As expected, Jiang Chen and Li Shurui were both caught off guard and found it hard to accept.

"How could it be a guess?"

Someone muttered it instinctively.

Let's imagine a scenario: we've just met and are having dinner together. I blurt out that your dad has passed away. Is that reasonable?
"She's just fooling you."

Li Shurui said that this was a bit disrespectful to the Martial Saint.

Normally, the Martial Saint, who was very concerned about his image, would have been furious, but at this moment he had no reaction at all. Instead, as if possessed, he said slowly, "I think she might really be guessing."

Jiang Chen and the other man were speechless, then looked at each other.

"Brother, Sister Shurui, this little girl... is not normal."

The Martial Saint didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings, so he could only use three vague words in the end.

Li Shurui seemed to be affected by this kid; her expression was strange, and she remained silent.

"What's abnormal? Others don't see you as abnormal either."

Mr. Jiang, who had seen it all, said dismissively, "She has lived in seclusion on the mountain for so long, she must be different from other children. Besides, she doesn't have a father, so it's inevitable that she will be a little different."

"elder brother……"

The Martial Saint hesitated, seemingly disagreeing with Jiang Chen's statement but unsure how to explain it.

"Alright, they're guests, but you're treating them like freaks. Isn't that impolite?"

The Martial Saint, who was full of mystical talk, could only shut up.

"Alright, go have some fun."

Li Shurui spoke softly.

The Martial Saint didn't move. "I'm scared."

Jiang Chen laughed and immediately made a leg-raising motion, but the Martial Saint reacted quickly and ran away before being kicked.

Have you seen a movie?

have to.

Again.

Jiang Chen glanced at his girlfriend, "What movie?"

"The Orphan's Lament".

Li Shurui said slowly, "It tells the story of an old woman pretending to be a child. She is clearly in her fifties or sixties, but she has the appearance of a little girl. The families that adopted her were all harmed, and none of them survived."

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, then asked, "Are you serious?"

"Pfft."

Li Shurui laughed first, "Isn't this just to lighten the mood?"

Don't be sad.

Someone said, not understanding.

Li Shurui glared at him, "Other girls are so brave, do you think I'm that fragile?"

After a pause, Li Shurui asked curiously, "Did she really just guess?"

The man knew about the old Taoist priest's abilities, and he was on very good terms with several of the old Taoist priest's disciples. In Japan, the Taoist nun had already shown a glimpse of her skills.

"It's just simple physiognomy, nothing to be surprised about. If you're willing to spend the time to study it, you can also go under a bridge and perform for money, telling people whether their parents are still alive, whether they're married, and so on."

He said casually.

Li Shurui also thought it made sense; it did sound like a trivial skill.

"It's rare for a young lady to come all this way, so spend more time with her. It's also a way to resolve any old grudges, you know, Uncle Cao."

She patted someone on the shoulder meaningfully, then walked away.

As the man who killed his father, Boss Jiang touched his nose, and his relaxed expression gradually faded after his girlfriend left.

Human hearts have always been unpredictable.

It's just a minor skill now, but if I study it for a few more years, it probably won't be anymore.

Is that old man just bored?
Is it free to learn a skill?

Is this forcing me to become a traitor like Cao Cao? (End of Chapter)