Chapter 100 Borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha
This question successfully stumped Yi Chichi.

In her past life, she really didn't have many talented people.

Because she is not engaged in a related industry, she has not received any certification. No one except her family knows that she can do hypnosis.

Naturally, it is impossible to know people in related industries.

It is even less possible to know what kind of people are gifted.

Shaking his head, "I don't know."

Wen Shi and He Yunsong suddenly looked disappointed, but each received a slap from Uncle Yao Zi.

"So disappointed."

Uncle Yao Zi, who couldn't see their dejected look, said earnestly, "This thing is just like learning from Zhu You. Either you have cultivated it since childhood, or you have talent."

"You guys don't have this life."

"but……"

After a pause, he asked curiously, "Why do you care so much about hypnosis?"

He didn't hide it when he heard it, "It can be used in interrogations."

Succinct and concise, hit the nail on the head.

Uncle Yaozi's eyes lit up, yes, how could he forget this?

Learning hypnosis is really useful.

however--

"You have no talent."

His tone was tinged with disappointment.

He Yunsong spit out the tea leaves in his mouth and was about to speak. The corner of his eye glanced at the notes they had recorded on the table, and a small light bulb suddenly came on in his mind.

It doesn't matter if they don't have talent. With so many people in the army, we can always find one or two who are talented.

I just don’t know that Yi Tongzhi doesn’t want them to show these key points of knowledge to others.

He opened his mouth to ask, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

What can I do if I can't say it out loud?

The eyes are too entangled, and the gesture of hesitating to speak is too obvious, and it is difficult to ignore it even if you want to.

"Speak directly if you have something to say, and don't act like a little wife. I'm getting goosebumps."

disgusting.

He Yunsong's forehead was covered with black lines. This girl was as venomous as Lao Wen.

After her rebuke, he lost all emotion except that he would die early and be reborn.

"I just want to ask if the knowledge you taught us can be shown to others."

Yi Chichi was stunned for a moment before realizing what he meant.

This is to prepare you to cast a wide net to catch fish after you go to the new unit with these knowledge points.

I'm afraid I still have the idea that if I can get it, I'll make a profit, and if I don't, I won't be disappointed.

After all, there are really few talented people.

"I have a condition."

There is a play.

Upon hearing this, he and He Yunsong immediately sat upright.

"You said."

"You can't expose me."

Wen Shi and He Yunsong looked at each other and nodded in unison, saying yes.

Yi Chichi laughed, "You guys come up with your own reasons and excuses. As long as you don't expose me, I will do whatever you want."

"I will never expose you."

The two stood up and saluted her solemnly.

Yi Chichi quickly returned the greeting, and then the three of them looked at each other and continued chatting.

Uncle Yaozi took a sip of tea, peeled a red crispy shrimp and threw it into his mouth. He did it so frequently that Yi Chi was afraid.

"Uncle, eat less sugar and be careful of tooth decay."

After taking one, Uncle Yaozi, who was about to touch another, counted the candies he had eaten and found that there were indeed too many. He immediately retracted his hand with a smile.

"You guys don't mind me talking, I'll drink tea."

In fact, after the business talk was over, there was nothing to talk about, and Yi wanted to say goodbye and leave.

Presuming that he guessed what she was thinking, He Yunsong suddenly looked at her and said, "I have a question."

"???you say."

"Why do you want to keep it a secret?"

Yi Chichi's forehead was covered with black lines, and he wondered if there was something wrong with his brain.

Seeing that his expression was serious and full of confusion, he said helplessly, "Books related to psychology are all translations. Do you understand what I mean?"

He Yunsong suddenly realized and understood. Suddenly worried.

"You won't keep all those books, right?"

When Wen Shi and Uncle Yao Zi heard the sound, they also looked over worriedly. Obviously, they were worried that someone would catch her for being stupid.

"It was already ruined."

She pinched the bridge of her nose, showing a disappointed look, "When the old man passed away, we burned it together."

He Yunsong suddenly looked embarrassed and wanted to slap himself twice.

It makes you talk bad and bring up sad things that are not good for others.

He deserves to die!

I touched my pocket and found it empty.

Decisively reaching out to touch Wen Shi's pocket, Wen Shi turned to glare at him when he noticed something was wrong. He Yunsong took out a handful of candies from his pocket as if he didn't feel it.

"Eat sweets, Tiantianzui is in a good mood."

A handful of white rabbits were stuffed over him, and Yi Chi looked at He Yunsong. This guy smiled like a fool from a landlord's family.

His eyes drifted to Wen Shi's face, which had a rebellious and helpless expression on his face.

She chuckled, "Thank you."

As he spoke, he peeled off a piece of candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

Seeing Uncle Yaozi staring eagerly, she counted the remaining candies and found that there were seven more, so she divided four of them and handed them over.

"Uncle, let's split it between the two of us."

"This is good."

Uncle Yao Zi conveniently put it in his pocket.

Breathe in as you smell, "I think you should give me one."

He stretched out his hand towards Yi Chi, with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

"Borrow flowers to offer to Buddha!"

Yi Chichi gave him one with a smile. When he heard it, he peeled off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth with a smile on his face, and kicked He Yunsong, who was watching eagerly, with his toes.

"Go to work."

"What work?"

He Yunsong was confused, why didn't he know what he had to do?

When he heard this, he looked at Uncle Yao Zi and said loudly, "Uncle, you can do whatever you want, he is very strong."

Uncle Yaozi thought for a while, "...I don't seem to have any work for him to do."

The land cannot be plowed now, but if it can be plowed, some medicinal materials can be grown.

The roof has been swept before. It has been sunny and snowless these past few days. Firewood...

"Go chop wood."

Thinking of the firewood piled in the firewood pile in the backyard, he stood up and urged, "You two go together, chop more firewood and come back and chop it up for me, otherwise I'm worried that there won't be enough firewood when the snow comes."

These two are good at chopping wood. They are young and strong, and their use is in vain.

"And snow?"

Yi Chichi couldn't believe it. Uncle Yao Zi looked at the weather outside with a serious expression, "The temperature is a bit abnormal this year. Just wait and see. It will definitely be a cold spring."

"There's still a lot of snow left!"

Yao Zishu's words became a prophecy.

There was snow, but it came on the afternoon of the third day of the first lunar month.

It was still sunny in the morning, but the weather began to get gloomy around ten o'clock. By around two o'clock in the afternoon, it became overcast, the wind howled, and the temperature began to drop sharply.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, heavy snow began to fall.

When I woke up, the world that had finally returned to its original appearance was once again covered in silver.

The strings of ice hanging under the branches and eaves are sharp and sharp.

He tapped it lightly with a stick, and the ice hanging that was knocked off shattered to the ground with a crunching sound.

The pieces are crystal clear.

Zhou Qiuyu swallowed, "It is said that ice hanging is sweet."

Why does this kid want to eat everything he sees?

Yi Chichi and the others were speechless at the way she drooled over everything they saw.

"Old Bai, why don't you pick an ice hanging for Qiu Yu and let her have a taste?"

Qi Yang was serious, and Yi Chichi thought it was okay, "Pick it for her."

Bai Chen nodded, "Okay, I'll find a cleaner one for her to take off."

Then, Bai Chen picked a clean and beautiful ice hanging for Zhou Qiuyu.

(End of this chapter)

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