Fortune tellers give eggs, the stepmother is a Taoist boss

Chapter 61
Facts have proved that Jiang Fuyuan was not lying. Not only did the bleeding stop after the animal training talisman was dissolved, Zhong Liefeng even felt that the physical strength that had been lost with the blood had returned to his body.

He tried to move his shoulders, and the heartbreaking pain disappeared. It was as if the previous wounds were just his illusion. When he took off his clothes and exposed his shoulders, he found that the wounds were still hideous.

"I didn't know you had such ability." Zhong Liefeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I wonder who the young lady studied under?"

When they got married before, Mrs. Ke Chen only said that she wanted to marry him the daughter of a wealthy family who had been abandoned. She also pointed out in a weird way that Mu Cizhan's ex-husband was from a Hou family, and marrying him was regarded as a second marriage.

He didn't care about these details and didn't pay special attention to his wife's past. He only asked her to treat the two brothers Ke Mingsong and Ke Mingbai well.

Previously, Uncle Zhao said that she would set up a stall to sell the talisman and seal scripts she drew. Zhong Liefeng only thought that this was a new way for her to make a living, but he did not expect that she could actually draw talismans.

It seemed that he needed to get to know his wife again.

Jiang Fuyuan: "No master."

At o'clock, he gathered his half-exposed shoulders and said, "Please be virtuous, I'm a widow."

Zhong Lianfeng:......

If Jiang Fuyuan hadn't kept poking his shoulder with her fingers, he would have truly believed that she was a conservative little widow.

"You have trained your muscles well." Jiang Fuyuan's eyes were open and sincere, as if he was praising a piece of meat for sale on the chopping board.

After thinking for a while, she gave what she thought was the most appropriate evaluation: "Tight and elastic teeth."

Oh, it's still soft, tender and smooth.

Amused by her weird adjectives, Zhong Lianfeng had the idea of ​​teasing Jiang Fuyuan.

With one hand, he grabbed the thin white finger that was constantly poking, and with the other hand, he slowly pulled the collar back to its original position, and said with a half-smile: "Thank you, little lady, for the compliment. I can't repay you for saving my life. Why don't you give me your permission?" how?"

Jiang Fuyuan:? ? ?

"I am a widow."

Zhong Lianfeng raised his eyebrows: "I understand, there are many disputes in front of the widow's door, but it's not in front of the door now."

He loosened and grasped his hand, and the palm of his hand changed from thin white fingers to slender wrists. Then he pulled with skillful force, and the body with the delicate fragrance of the wrists pressed against her uncontrollably.

The two of them instantly became face to face. Zhong Lianfeng leaned into Jiang Fuyuan's ear and said in a breathy voice that only the two of them could hear: "We are now at the door of the little widow's house."

Getting too close, the rich smell of blood hit his nostrils. Jiang Fuyuan narrowed his eyes and said in his ear with the same imaginative voice: "The beauty trick can't be paid for, so don't even think about defaulting on the bill."

Zhong Lianfeng:?

Leaning back to distance herself, Jiang Fuyuan stared closely at Zhong Lianfeng's confused face with her beautiful eyes, "Animal training charm, 50 taels each."

The current price she gives to others is 100 taels each. Considering that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, giving him a [-]% discount is already a huge discount.

I hope he will not be ignorant of praise.

Zhong Lianfeng was startled: "But I didn't say I wanted to buy a talisman."

Jiang Fuyuan: "Do you still need to say this?"

If she hadn't just put down a talisman, the person in front of her might have bled to death, so there would be no time for her to engage in such a thing as a promise of his own body.

Their eyes met, both of them speechless.

It's obviously a beautiful scene of a handsome man and a beautiful woman holding hands and sitting close to each other under the moonlight, but it makes Mantou feel stupid.

People are stupid, but blood is delicious.

There was a pool of dark red liquid on the ground, which was formed by the blood that Zhong Liefeng had just shed. For some reason, the blood did not seep into the soil, but only lightly moistened the surface.

Steamed Bun moved his paws elegantly and silently towards the pool of blood, his little nose twitched twice, and he unceremoniously stretched out his dark red tongue to lick it.

blah blah blah.

Really fragrant!

Zhong Lianfeng lowered his eyes and glanced at the drunken bun, and said to Jiang Fuyuan: "Your cat is drinking my blood." Jiang Fuyuan: "?"

Zhong Lianfeng raised his eyes, stared into her dark eyes and said, "My blood is very expensive. One drop is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Now it's your turn to pay."

Jiang Fuyuan: "??"

She had never seen such a brazen person.

A careless smile appeared on Zhong Lifeng's lips again: "But here, the beauty trap can be paid for, and the young lady can also choose to commit herself to her."

Jiang Fuyuan:......

It was her overestimation. This man was not shameless, he was simply shameless.

Bah, smelly man!
Putting his hands into the armpits of the bun's front paws, he lifted it up and instantly pulled the round black cat-like shape into a long and thin strip. Jiang Fuyuan handed the thin strip to Zhong Lianfeng and said expressionlessly: "Where did this wild cat come from? I don’t know, it’s yours now.”

Steamed bun:? ? ?
He just drank some blood, and why did he turn into a wild cat?

Did the beautiful days of eating and drinking and gnawing on big pig's trotters fly away just like that? ?
The steamed bun that was shoved into Zhong Lianfeng's arms widened his eyes and twisted his body crazily in an attempt to return to Jiang Fuyuan. He screamed miserably: "Master! You can't abandon me, master! I will never eat randomly again." Something!"

Suddenly bursts of heart-rending meows resounded through the sky.

The sound of a cat meowing at midnight was so frightening that Jiang Fuyuan even heard the cry of a child nearby and the sound of window bolts being slammed down several times.

There were also rustling noises in the house, and after a while the two cubs poked their heads out, rubbing their eyes.

"Auntie, what's wrong with the steamed buns?"

The warm yellow bean candle flame flickered, and the hazy aperture could only illuminate a small area. In the limited light, the cubs saw a familiar face.

"Uncle Zhong!" The voice could not conceal the joy.

Xiao Zai's eyes lit up: "Is Uncle Zhong here to play with Xiao Bai?"

Jiang Fuyuan was in a trance for a while.

Why would Erwa think someone would come to play with him in the middle of the night?
Was there something wrong with her education?

Ke Mingbai's little face flushed with excitement, and he went to find his Uncle Zhong directly with his short legs.

Fortunately, Ke Mingsong had reason and held his brother's little hand: "The ground is dirty, Xiaobai, you haven't put on your shoes yet."

The industrious little fairy Xiaopang usually dragged the floor in the house until it was reflective. The two cubs got used to running around barefoot at home. When Ke Mingbai was so happy, he almost forgot that the floor in the yard was not as clean as the house.

His brother's reminder brought him back to his senses. He looked down at his white fleshy feet, embarrassedly stepped on his left foot and right foot and said with a smile: "Xiao Bai didn't wear shoes, Uncle Zhong came into the house to play."

Jiang Fuyuan: ...It's also wrong to invite others into the house to play in the middle of the night!
Jiang Fuyuan, who felt that he had a long way to go to raise cubs, had a dark head, but the people around him threw away the black cat in his arms that screamed until his throat became hoarse, stood up and said with a smile: "Okay."

What good?what's good?

Zhong Lianfeng stretched out his long legs in the eyes of the stars of the cubs, walked up to the two of them in a few steps and stretched out his hand to hug them.

The moment he was about to touch Zaizai, he stopped his hand and said, "Uh... uncle... is a little dirty."

Ke Mingsong immediately answered: "I'm going to get water to wipe uncle!"

The little boy also shouted: "I'll get Uncle Zhong some water too!"

The two little bodies twisted and went to the back room to fetch the basin.

Jiang Fuyuan was so angry that her blood surged. Children are not sensible, and so are stinky men?

She said with a cold face: "Why don't you just take a shower at my house?"

Zhong Lian didn't look back. He took off his bloodstained shirt and threw it outside the house. He stepped into the house naked, leaving only a "Okay" with a clear smile.

(End of this chapter)