Unorthodox methods, cultivating immortality relies on rich women

A few minutes later, Shen Qingzhou took the finger bone, which was covered in dust, out of the incense burner.

Then, she directly wiped the finger bones with the handkerchief that had been wrapped around them. The finger bones, which originally looked dirty, revealed their original color under Shen Qingzhou's wiping. On the crystal-clear, jade-like finger bones, many tiny golden runes actually appeared.

"what?"

Jiang Xinyue was taken aback when she saw this.

Can blood and incense ash produce a golden color?

But clearly, now is not the time to dwell on this.

Because Shen Qingzhou had already handed the finger bone to her.

"You should wear this talisman bone on your body every day, and it's best to tie it around your neck with a red string, so you can see Xiao Qiu anytime..." Shen Qingzhou said.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xinyue quickly reached out and took it. The moment the talisman bone landed in her palm, she saw her daughter clinging to the edge of the table, looking at her with a worried expression.

"Mom, does it hurt?" she asked.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all," Jiang Xinyue quickly shook her head.

"Mom, you're so brave." Xiao Qiu gave Jiang Xinyue plenty of emotional support.

Jiang Xinyue stroked the talisman bone in her hand with her fingertips, feeling a surge of emotion, joy, and sorrow, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Just then, Shen Qingzhou, quite oblivious to romance, tapped on the table.

"Alright, let's talk about this later. Hurry up and tidy up the table for me."

Jiang Xinyue, whose emotions were building to a climax, was suddenly interrupted. She felt a tightness in her chest, but also an inexplicable sense of relief.

Shen Qingzhou propped his legs up on the table and lay back in his chair like an old man, but this time he didn't smoke. Instead, he stared at the ceiling, as if he was thinking about something.

Then a woman dressed in a delivery uniform walked in from outside, carrying a bag in her hand.

"Huh, we didn't order takeout," Jiang Xinyue said, somewhat surprised.

Then she turned to look at Shen Qingzhou, assuming that he was the one who ordered it.

Upon hearing the sound, Shen Qingzhou put her legs down, sat up straight, and immediately flashed a bright smile when she saw the person entering from outside.

The woman was not particularly attractive, nor did she have fair skin; in fact, her skin was tanned from long hours of delivering food.

But she is very young, has a great figure, and exudes a healthy and youthful aura.

She had already taken off her helmet, revealing her sweaty hair. Her neat short hair was now plastered to her head. She casually tossed her head and threw the helmet onto Shen Qingzhou's table.

The person who arrived was none other than Song Tianqing, Shen Qingzhou's childhood friend.

"It's so hot! Quickly, get me a glass of water."

As she spoke, she plopped down opposite Shen Qingzhou.

Before Shen Qingzhou could get up, Jiang Xinyue had already thoughtfully brought over the water.

"Thank you." Song Tianqing took the water glass and glanced at Jiang Xinyue.

"This is my new employee, Jiang Xinyue," Shen Qingzhou introduced.

Upon hearing this, Song Tianqing nodded slightly to Jiang Xinyue, then downed her water in one gulp, let out a long sigh, and said, "Not bad, you can afford to hire people now?"

"No, she doesn't want a salary, she just provides me with food," Shen Qingzhou said.

Upon hearing this, Song Tianqing put down her empty cup and turned to look at Jiang Xinyue beside her.

"Sister, do you have some kind of leverage that he's using to blackmail you? If so, tell me, and I'll help you deal with him," Song Tianqing said earnestly.

"No, no, you guys chat, I'm going back to work." Jiang Xinyue hurriedly returned to her workstation.

Shen Qingzhou tapped the table, displeased, and said, "Alright, leave my business alone. Besides, do you think I'm that kind of person?"

"Who are you."

"Tch~, if I were that kind of person, I would have slept with you long ago," Shen Qingzhou said with dissatisfaction.

"Sure, since I'll be sleeping with someone sooner or later anyway, I might as well let you have it, but you have to marry me."

Song Tianqing spoke these words with no shyness whatsoever and in a generous manner.

"You want to eat farts? I'd rather hang myself on a crooked tree than have so many beautiful women around."

Upon hearing this, Song Tianqing's face flushed red instantly. She grabbed an empty water glass from the table and threw it at Shen Qingzhou. "Who are you calling a crooked tree? Am I that bad?"

Shen Qingzhou caught the paper cup that flew over, put it back, and laughed, "Of course not, you have your advantages too, big breasts and big butt. When I have a son in the future, I'll take care of him for you."

"Huh? Why?"

"Because his father didn't get to taste it, so he wants his son to have a taste as well."

Song Tianqing didn't react at first, but when she saw Shen Qingzhou staring at her chest, she realized what was going on.

However, she wasn't embarrassed or angry. Instead, she puffed out her chest and said, "You're all talk. If I really let you try it, would you dare?"

"Hehe... I wouldn't dare..." Shen Qingzhou said sincerely.

"I'm not going to waste my breath on you. Where's the stuff?" Song Tianqing tapped the table with her finger.

"What thing? What thing?"

"Didn't you tell Wenjie that once the house is bought, you should give him a few talismans to burn in each room?" Song Tianqing said with slight dissatisfaction.

"Ah, yes, is that so?" Shen Qingzhou quickly opened the drawer, rummaged through it, and took out several yellow talismans, handing them to the other person. "Have all the formalities been completed?"

"Yes, it's all taken care of." Song Tianqing didn't stand on ceremony and directly took the yellow talisman and put it in her pocket.

"Then why didn't he come himself? Was he afraid I'd ask him for payment? I'm not that kind of person."

"No, it's just that I haven't seen you for quite a while, so I came to see you."

Hehe~, you missed me.

"Yes, so are you going to marry me?"

Shen Qingzhou immediately stopped laughing.

Seeing Shen Qingzhou's cowardly appearance, Song Tianqing glared at him, stood up, and said, "Let's go. Come over for dinner when we've completely finished here."

"That's for sure. Wenjie still owes me two packs of cigarettes and a month's worth of meals." Shen Qingzhou didn't get up, just lazily lying on the chair.

Upon hearing this, Song Tianqing frowned slightly, "You should smoke less."

"I know, I know..." Shen Qingzhou waved his hand dismissively.

"Oh, right, we've also saved a room for you. You can come and stay anytime you want," Song Tianqing said.

Upon hearing this, Shen Qingzhou gasped, sat up straight, and exclaimed in surprise, "Who came up with this terrible idea? No, it must have been you, right? Wenjie definitely doesn't want me to move in."

Upon hearing this, Song Tianqing remained silent, gave him a reproachful look, and turned to walk away.

Jiang Xinyue quickly got up to see him off.

"Sister, please be careful while you work here," Song Tianqing said.

"Hey, what do you mean by that?" Shen Qingzhou protested.

Song Tianqing smiled and ignored him, saying again, "If he gets any leverage over you, you can tell me, and I'll take care of him for you."

After saying that, she took out her phone and added Jiang Xinyue as a friend.

Jiang Xinyue escorted her to the door and watched her go down the stairs. Then she had only one thought: the boss was right, "She really does have a big butt."

When she turned around and went back into the house, she saw Shen Qingzhou rummaging through the bag that Song Tianqing had brought over.

Then he took out two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes.

Song Tianqing was just telling Shen Qingzhou to smoke less, but then she bought him cigarettes, and such good ones at that.