Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 153 [Lop-eared Rabbit] Revealing the truth
"Do you want to pick yours?" Swian asked him.

"Hmmm," the first time after marriage, under Mrs. Lu's instigation, Lu Shengjing picked a rabbit in the harem. Lu Shengjing was a little flattered, and the hairs all over his body exploded with excitement, "...to pick."

Sweeping the message back to Lao Lai: [Pick a few, lop-eared rabbits, delicate. 】

Lao Lai sent a link. When you click on it, there will be pictures of different rabbits and introductions to their gender and personality. There is a dot in front of it that you can select.

He wanted to deal with them, so he left the choice to Lu Shengjing.

Lu Shengjing lowered his face and selected a few concubines with a true attitude.

Taking a quick look, he picked out all the ones with curly hair, males!

This aesthetic is amazing.

"Mr. Lu, why is your aesthetic only one word 'curly'?" Sweeping the big head communicated with Lao Lai and asked him to add a few curly rabbits.

"..." The little lop-eared rabbit's ears stood up gently, and he probed his sweeping chin, "A loyal rabbit will not be tempted by other rabbit ladies."

Two little rabbit paws hugged Sweeping's thumb and pressed it to his heart. Lu Shengjing knew that his heartbeat had slowed down due to the disease. He leaned over and kissed Sweeping's fingertips through the mask, "I only care about beautiful human girls." Tempted."

"Aha?" The heart under his fingertips was beating vigorously and wildly. Wei Wei suspected that he had eaten too much to make up for it, and he still had to control the amount in the future.

She quickly decided on the time and place with Lao Lai, and swept him to the pillow, "Have you seen so many cute rabbits, have you never caught Mr. Lu's heart?"

"Juanjuan, honey, you don't understand the rules of the rabbit world." The little lop-eared rabbit walked up to Weiwei seriously, raised his hand and patted Weisi's elbow.

"Well, tell me, I'm listening." Swian looked over, and the noble Mr. Rabbit finally took off his mask, with a serious look on his face:
"A rabbit that can cultivate into a spirit can only fall in love with a human being." Mr. Rabbit raised his hand and put it between his eyebrows casually, "Look, how can a rabbit that can transform into a human form still like a rabbit?"

This stupid rabbit.

A serious tone.

But nothing he said made sense.

Sweeping the corner of his mouth curved, he looked at him: "Dare to love, love between a lady and a man is not a fantasy film, but a documentary."

Lu Shengjing said in a low voice: "Not bad."

"..." Two days later, Xi Zuan set off with the noble rabbit living in an exquisite cage in the afternoon.

Putting the rabbit on the passenger seat, he closed his eyes and recited Lu Shengjing's birth date twice silently, and then located his position on a street.

According to what the omnipotent netizen said, the master with the most accurate fortune-telling set up a stall there, and Xing Juan decided to take Lu Shengjing there to have a look.

Driving from the city center to the outskirts, we turned into a lively side street and felt the smell of barbecue.

There was also a vague mechanical horn shouting: "Griddle pot chicken, Griddle pot rabbit, Griddle pot duck..."

Lu Shengjing's ears twitched, and he felt something bad. He grabbed the cage with two rabbit paws and shook it. The door was locked: "...Juan Juan, where are we going?"

"...The matter of boiling oil was too sudden, give me time to prepare mentally." Lu Shengjing swallowed nervously.

Sweeping the car window closed: "I won't let you go through mountains of fire and seas of oil. I will take you to see the master."

"...Oh, oh!!" The road ahead was bumpy. Lu Shengjing nervously clutched the stainless steel railing and stood still.

The car stopped in front of a renovated old house, and Swoop took the rabbit inside.

Under the guidance of a middle-aged woman next to me, I scanned the QR code on the wall and paid for the reservation.

Then, we queued for a while.

Unexpectedly, quite a few people came here.The master sat opposite the visitor in a simple room with a simple table and some simple tools on the table.

The door was wide open, and their conversation could only be vaguely heard.

People waiting in line stood outside the threshold and waited.

"Thank you, Master, it's so accurate." Fansian heard a few words of praise from time to time, and the people who came out all had grateful expressions on their faces, praising the Master's brilliance again and again.

Sweeping his eyes suddenly gained confidence, he glanced down at the rabbit cage he was carrying, and smiled: "Don't worry."

The atmosphere here was too quiet and solemn, and the little lop-eared rabbit pinched the railing uneasily.

Sweeping thought he was frightened by the atmosphere here.

However, Lu Shengjing only smelled a strong smell of barbecued meat, which was equally obvious even though he was wearing a mask.

Originally, we were waiting like everyone else, but because the little lop-eared rabbit insisted on wearing a mask before going out, a young girl carrying a rabbit became an eye-catching scene.

There are too many bacteria in the outside world. Lu Shengjing searched on the Internet. In his current situation, his immune system is very weak, and many bacteria will aggravate his "illness".

"Next one." The middle-aged woman sent out the previous person and welcomed her in.

The master is an old man with a kind face.

Sweeping the rabbit on the table in front of him, he explained his purpose: "Master, my husband has encountered some troubles during this period, and I would like to ask for your help."

The master took a sip of water and asked, "Did your husband come with you?"

"...It's hard to say." Sweeping his fingers, he asked, "Do I have to see him in person?"

"You can also use your husband's belongings," the master said, "such as clothes, hair, or things that are commonly used in daily life."

"Hair?" Sweeping glanced at the rabbit on the table, wondering if if he plucked a handful of rabbit fur off his body, it would be thrown out as a psycho.

Maybe, yes.

"I didn't bring his clothes," said Swian, feeling a little embarrassed, and suddenly thought of keeping his ring in the innermost layer of the bag.

"Please wait a moment." Swian opened the bag, rummaged through it, and took out a small box. "Is his ring okay? He usually cherishes this ring and wears it on his hand at all times."

"..." The little lop-eared rabbit was a little surprised when he heard the sound. He looked up at the small box in Fan Wei's hand. He thought that Fan Wei didn't care about it.

Sweeping open the box and handed it over, "It's our wedding rings."

The master looked at the ring and said, "As long as it belongs to your husband."

The master then took out a piece of paper and a pen and handed it over, saying: "Please write down your husband's birthday."

"Okay." Fan Fan wrote down Lu Shengjing's birthday on the paper, raised his glasses, and read each word silently twice before handing it back.

The master looked at the birth date, borrowed the ring to deduce for a while, and asked: "Your husband is very successful in his career, and the time between the two of you meeting and getting married was not long."

"Yes," Sao Xuan was a little excited, but also worried, "Is there any problem with this?"

"..." The master shook his head: "There is no problem. There will be some normal friction in the two families, but there will be no major problems."

"...Oh." Her heart was relieved, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Immediately, the master's deductive movements froze, and his eyebrows tightened, "But, your husband has a big calamity in his life, which is related to his life..."

(End of this chapter)