The pampered palm of the president

Chapter 547 I Want To Meet That Soldier

Seeing the notes in Situ Qingyin's hand, Cao Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This diary is the master's treasure."

"I know."

There was a flash of apology in Situ Qingyin's eyes.

He knew what was inside.

Although the owner is dead, it's really not good to rummage through other people's things by yourself.

"Then you should get what you want to know."

Cao Yu looked at him.

Situ Qingyin nodded.

"I went up the mountain a few years ago, and I heard from my master that someone asked him about the Love Gu. I guessed why you came when Xiao Mo brought you up."

Cao Yu sat down on the sofa and motioned for Situ Qingyin to sit down too.

"Actually, I haven't read this diary either. I saw it occasionally when I was a teenager, but before I even opened it, my master found it and took it away."

Speaking of this, Cao Yu seemed to think of something funny, and a warm smile flashed in Cao Yu's gloomy eyes.

"At that time, when I was young, I always thought that there was some great witchcraft in the diary, and thought that the master would not teach me. I was stunned for two days because of this. Only later did the master give me the general idea."

"After Xiaomo went up the mountain, I mentioned it when I went up the mountain to tell him stories occasionally. I thought he was still young at the time, and he would forget the story when he heard it. I didn't expect him to remember it all the time."

"There is indeed a great witchcraft in this journal."

Situ Qingyin pushed the notes on his hand toward him, but when he spoke the second half of the sentence, his eyes flashed coldly.

This kind of witchcraft that forcibly controls people's hearts is indeed "remarkable".

"Love Gu?"

Cao Yu didn't pick up the notebook, but just asked back.

"Ah."

Withdrawing his hand, Situ Qingyin said again: "You have been studying witchcraft with the Taoist priest for many years, I would like to ask you to help me read the method of cultivating love Gu in it, and see if I can find a solution."

Cao Yu shook his head: "I am not as talented as Xiaomo, and I was over ten years old when I followed Master. On the other hand, Xiaomo was brought back by Master since he was five years old. He has been exposed to these things since he was a child, and has learned [-]% of Master's skills. He What is lacking now is experience and practice. You can show him better than me.”

While the two were talking, Chu Mo pushed the door open while holding his back.

Seeing Cao Yu grinning bitterly and complaining: "Brother, you are too ruthless. I am not even willing to hit you where it hurts."

"At that time, I only thought about fighting. It was all based on instinct. Who cares about other things?"

An apology flashed in Cao Yu's eyes, and he got up to help Chumo.

"Mo, take a look at this."

Cao Yu helped Chu Mo over, and Situ Qingyin handed him the diary.

Chu Mo opened the notebook, at first he seemed to be immersed in Master's emotions, feeling his love for Tang Yue.

Between the lines, there is a deep love.

It wasn't until he saw the process of Su Huai making love Gu that he took a closer look, and his expression became more and more serious.

"I'm afraid this can't help you."

After a long time, Chu Mo looked up at Situ Qingyin apologetically.

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

Situ Qingyin didn't understand anything, and he could see that the informal love Gu made by Su Huai might not be able to take over the kind Situ Qingyin used for Xuanliyou.

Chu Mo almost directly denied it.

Although he doesn't know how to cultivate love Gu.

But I also know that what master made with the fragments of scrolls is definitely not as effective as the authentic love Gu.

"I want to see the soldier."

After a moment of silence, Situ Qingyin looked up at Cao Yu.

"How do you know he's not dead?"

After so many years, Master is now 66 years old, which is considered a very long life.

For people in that era, it was remarkable to live to be more than 70 years old.

(End of this chapter)