Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

"Then Jun Tingsheng is quite a thief, and he knows how to hand over Yaya to others."

Yu Zikong said with a sudden sigh of emotion, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I still miss that silly bird."

"Then how about I ask Chai Liang to bring it back to you?" Song Baoling suggested.

Yu Zikong immediately shook his head and withdrew his expression, "No, I will pick up Yaya after a while."

"To be honest, I won't stay here for too long." Yu Zikong sighed and said melancholy, with a trace of unknown emotion flashing across his eyes.

Song Baoling moved his head, "What do you mean?"

"Literally, being here will only be an experience in my life, and my final destination is not here."

Song Baoling opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he still didn't speak. Suddenly, the time when he met Yu Zikong for the first time flashed past.

At that time, the first reaction in my mind was that Moshang is like a jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Later, when getting along gradually, I found that Yu Zikong's character was not as reserved and gentle as it seemed on the surface.

And now...

Song Baoling looked at Yu Zikong's eager face and covered his eyes speechlessly.

The trace of emotion that had just been formed disappeared in an instant.

"By the way, I have learned a hexagram in the past two years, how about I tell you a fortune?" Yu Zikong excitedly dug out his "baby" from the cabinet

Song Baoling glanced along, "Is it reliable?"

"Young and old are not deceiving!" Yu Zikong carefully wiped the tools with a handkerchief, and motioned Song Baoling to sit opposite him.

Song Baoling sat down helplessly, and found that Yu Zikong had prepared quite a variety of things, and was amused, "It's quite complete."

"That's not right, my young master, if I want to learn something, I must be well-prepared." Yu Zikong raised his head slightly and said proudly.

He took out something that looked like a turtle shell, and there were three copper coins inside.

"Six Yao Gua?" Song Baoling's vermilion lips parted lightly.

Yu Zikong nodded, "Know this?"

"I saw my brother used it, he said he would teach me after a few years." Song Baoling's eyes showed a trace of sadness.

Unexpectedly, the master was in a hurry to let her come back before the time came.

"Have you figured out what to do?" Yu Zikong asked.

Song Baoling paused, "I don't know, can I have one without any problems?"

Yu Zikong was taken aback, "I've never heard of it, try it, it might not work."

"Hmm." Song Baoling felt a little nervous for some reason, so he simply covered his eyes and waited for the answer.

After a while, a voice with unknown emotions came from the opposite side, "It's over."

"How is it?" Song Baoling waited for a long time without waiting for an answer, and opened his eyes a little uneasily.

She doesn't know what the hexagram looks like, but seeing Yu Zikong's solemn expression, it must not be a good result.

"Song Baoling, what's unusual about your master during the two years you've been in Haicheng?" Yu Zikong asked nonchalantly.

Song Baoling was stunned for a moment, and replied slowly, "No, what's wrong with my master?"

Yu Zikong held his forehead, and quickly put away the things on the table, "Your master is fine, but your master must know something."

"My master... Yu Zikong, what exactly did you figure out?" Song Baoling asked anxiously seeing him take back the things one by one.

Yu Zikong hesitated in his heart, but his face was extremely calm, "The hexagram does not go empty, since there is no problem, then there will be no hexagram, and there will be no result."

Song Baoling frowned and looked at him suspiciously, "You'd better not lie to me."

"Why did you lie to you? You didn't ask any questions." Yu Zikong pretended to be calm.

Song Baoling refused to accept it, "Then do it again, I will ask a question this time."

Yu Zikong shook his head and refused, "No, it can only be counted once."

He locked the fortune-telling things in the cabinet and didn't give her a chance. Song Baoling confirmed the thoughts in his heart, squinting his eyes and smacking.

"You must be hiding something from me!"

"No!" Yu Zikong answered simply.

Song Baoling snorted twice, "Yu Zikong, will you tell me?"

"Do not say!"

"Speak or not?"

"Do not say!"

"Speak or not?"

"Do not say!"

Erhu and Zhao Ping at the side looked sideways when they heard their movements.

"It's like two kids bickering." Zhao Ping smiled and shook his head, seemingly helpless and accustomed to it.

The two are beaming, and they look very harmonious. From a distance, the handsome man and the beautiful woman are quite right, but it's weird to say the least. If you ignore their dialogue, it will be perfect.

Erhu's brain twitched, and he subconsciously said, "I didn't expect the shopkeeper and Mr. Yu to be quite a match."

After Song Baoling came back and stayed for a while, they changed Yu Zikong's address to Young Master.

After Erhu finished speaking, he felt a chill behind him, Zhao Ping sighed, and patted Erhu on the shoulder, as if to say, you are hopeless.

Erhu turned his head slowly and found the source of the cold air.

Jun Tingsheng looked resentful, looking straight through him at the man and woman sitting across from him.

"My son..." Erhu tremblingly wanted to say hello, but there were only three words in his mind.

Ruined.

Does Jun Shizi walk without making a sound?
Erhu wanted to cry but had no tears, he only hated himself for talking too fast just now.

"Who did you say was a good match just now?" Jun Tingsheng asked quietly, the two "children" opposite were still arguing in full swing, and his eyes became darker and darker.

As soon as he came back, he was engaged again, and the first thing he did was to come to Ji Ren Tang. Fortunately, he still missed the little girl, but it turned out that she was doing well outside.

"What are they two doing?" Jun Tingsheng asked through gritted teeth.

Erhu replied cautiously, "They seem to be doing fortune-telling."

There is nothing wrong with divination.

Jun Tingsheng snorted coldly, "What's the hexagram, it's a good match?"

"No, no, absolutely not! I was talking too fast, and I definitely didn't mean it!" Erhu explained anxiously.

Fortunately, Jun Tingsheng didn't hold him tightly and walked towards Song Baoling.

Song Baoling turned his back to Jun Tingsheng, unaware that someone was approaching him, while Yu Zikong saw Jun Tingsheng out of the corner of his eye, but he just didn't speak.

"Tell me, why don't you talk? Is it possible that I really want to marry Zhang Qinghe?" Song Baoling didn't understand why, so he continued to ask.

Little did he know that there was a person standing behind him at this moment, and when he heard this, his already gloomy expression instantly became darker.

The handsome and cold face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and Song Baoling shuddered involuntarily.

Then there was a cold touch on the neck, and a familiar voice sounded in the ear.

"Who does Ling'er want to marry?" The voice was cold and slightly deep, mixed with a trace of questioning and aggression.

The warmth of the breath and the coldness of the fingertips made Song Baoling tilt his head as if feeling it.

The tip of their nose was almost touching, and she just fell into a pair of eyes like a deep pool without any defense.

"Huh? Who does Ling'er want to marry?" Jun Tingsheng asked repeatedly,
Song Baoling mentioned it in his heart, feeling guilty of being caught, "No, did you hear wrong?"

"Ling'er, do you know that your fingers curl up every time you tell a lie?"