The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

This round was extremely slow, and Huo Yihan, who was watching the battle, was nervous and did not dare to breathe. Seeing that the little girl can eat away Old Man Luo's chess pieces one by one, I know that this ability must have been brought by the previous life.

Finally, Old Man Luo looked at his camp and there were only one handsome and two men left, and he sighed: "Little girl, you are revenge for your second uncle. As expected, the younger generation is terrible, the younger generation is terrible."

Yue'er chuckled: "I took advantage in this round. If you don't let your grandfather drop a cart, the outcome of you and me is unknown."

Old man Luo was embarrassed: "I am too arrogant to underestimate the enemy. When I am old, I actually become frivolous, bad example, really bad example."

"Grandpa, isn't there a saying now, "You must be prudent and always be mad. Okay, don't regret it. Let's have another plate and give you the opportunity to kill me without leaving." Yue'er said. The chess game has already begun to be set again.

Old man Luo was really unwilling, so he played another game.

At this time, Men Luolan came back. Huo Yihan wanted to let this old one play chess alone and still have a chance to talk, so he said: "Grandpa, Lorland is back. I'll go to the kitchen to see and help him. what."

"Okay, you go, talk more. If Luolan dares to bully you, come and tell grandpa." The old man Luo worried Huo Yihan and urged Yin Yin.

"Yeah, good." Huo Yihan responded, filling up Old Man Luo's teacup before going out. It doesn't work if you don't like it if you are sensible.

There are only Old Man Luo and Yue'er in the living room, both of whom have made their chess pieces very slowly. From this it can be seen that every step is taken seriously and cautiously.

After a dozen moves in the chess game, Yue'er began to ask questions slowly.

"Grandpa, last time I heard you say that you and my grandpa are brothers and learn from Jiu Men. My grandpa is a feng shui sect. Is Jiu Men a sect that specializes in feng shui for others?"

Old man Luo was taken aback: "I told you something like'Nine Doors' last time?"

Yue'er scratched her neck, eyes suspicious: "Grandpa, if you don't tell me, how would I know?"

Old man Luo thought about it and nodded: "Yeah, I won't tell you, how can you little girl know. But it's strange that I don't have any impression in my mind. It seems that mine is old, and I have forgotten everything I said. ."

Yue'er looked at the old man suspiciously, wondering if he was deliberately pretending to be confused because he didn't want to talk about Jiu Men. But looking at the old man's hard thinking, but the expression that didn't mean anything, it didn't seem to be pretending.

After a while, the old man said, "Well, it seems to be something like this. After I know that your grandpa also has a compass like mine, he seems to be talking about Shimen. Hey, our Shimen is not a glorious school. So. The rivers and lakes dare not explain, and they know very little."

auzw.com Yue'er pushed the soldier one step further and said, "Grandpa, I don’t think there is any disgrace to watch Feng Shui. Although it is as good as some famous schools like Shaolin, Wudang, and Tai Chi. , But it also depends on ability to eat, not ashamed."

The old man fell off his horse and ate the little **** that Yueer had crossed the river. He sighed and said: "Watching Feng Shui is only one of the skills that the nine disciples must master, because the ultimate goal of the nine disciples is to dig out the graves of their ancestors and go inside to take the burial. Products for living people. This kind of digging and robbery of graves is naturally disgraceful. And when we do these wicked things, we and our descendants will not end well."

Yue'er had guessed that Old Man Luo was a tomb robber before, but didn't expect that his tomb robber was not forced to make a living after leaving Jiumen, but that he originally learned this skill. Grandpa Master went out of the same school, and once learned tomb robbery. Because of the long digging of other people’s ancestors’ graves, the result of my own whereabouts is unknown and my own daughter jumped into the sea and died prematurely? The son and daughter-in-law of Old Man Luo also died in both car accidents. This all confirmed the sentence behind Old Man Luo.

Old man Luo asked: "Xiao Yue'er, are you scared?"

Yue'er shook his head: "I'm not afraid. There are three hundred and sixty lines in this world, and that line has its truth. Moreover, I also heard that the former emperor set up a special organization to make some People are ordered to go to the tomb."

Old man Luo didn't think that Yue'er knew a lot, and stopped playing chess. He took a sip of tea and said, "Actually, the first ancestor of the nine gates is one of the people in the organization you said. Those people were all secretly selected by the emperor. The personal guard was dedicated to serving the emperor alone and became a secret door. Because it was a wicked matter, the identity of the secret door was not known. However, after the emperor died, there were contradictions within the secret door. There was a need to follow the new emperor. Yes, some have to stand on their own feet, and some have to wash their hands.

The master of the nine gates just didn't want to be restrained anymore and went out to stand on his own. But he and his colleagues at the secret door had made an oath a long time ago, and they would never rob the secret door. This vow has lasted for generations of tomb robbers. But later, there were some individual tomb robbers who were breeding for life, and often went to steal the results of secret tomb robbers. The hidden door rested on Jiumen's head. So the contradiction between the hidden door and the nine doors began, many, many years from the beginning.

Now the world has changed, the sky has changed. The secret door has long since dissolved and fell apart, and the nine doors are only my old man. However, I often dream about my former masters, brothers, and brothers recently. I want to come, my days are running out, I will see them soon. "

Old man Luo said this in one breath, and his whole spirit became bad. The eyes that had been bright before turned out to be gray again.

Yue'er couldn't figure out whether to ask something more, but after a while, he found that the old man fell asleep with his head down, asleep!

Isn't it, can you fall asleep while sitting?

Yue'er reached out to the old man and shook it, but did not respond. Grabbing his hair, he went down to the chair and went out to the kitchen in the wing.

Luolan and Huo Yihan were busy with dinner in the kitchen at this time. Lorraine was wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife, killing chickens and fish, and the blood on the ground was not afraid. Huo Yihan was far away, standing with a sad expression, holding a handful of vegetables in his hand and forgetting what he was doing.

Yue'er helped her forehead, well, here, women are more gentle than men, and men are weaker.

Yueer pulled the corner of Huo Yihan's clothes and asked, "How do you let Aunt Lorland do these rough jobs? You are a man, a gentleman."

Huo Yihan subconsciously swallowed and spit: "I am afraid of blood, so I dare not kill."

Yue'er glanced over in disgust, muttering softly: "It's the **** thing."

Taking a brisk little step through the underpass, spattering blood, walked to Lorraine, watched her scratching fish scales neatly, and asked: "Aunt Lorland, is there any physical discomfort with Grandpa recently?" --rm-->