Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

This issue had no outcome until the funeral.

After Jun Changsui got off work, he found something to do.

Ask Aunt Lan to help translate the words in the secret book.

Just five minutes after sitting down, she couldn't sit still.

"Aunt Lan, I can see that I'm not good at studying!" She was lying on the chair, not moving.

Aunt Lan took over the rest of her work.

"Brother, you said you wanted me to go to college before? Aunt Lan, do you know how I felt after hearing this?"

Aunt Lan looked at her playing tricks and laughed so hard that she couldn't hold her pen steady.

"Reading more points is a good thing."

Jun Changsui pointed to his head and said: "Some people are born to be top students, and some people are born to be bad students. If we are not the bad students at the bottom, how can we show how powerful the top students are?"

Aunt Lan didn't understand what was a top student and a bad student, but she could understand what was going on.

"If you don't want to learn, why don't you learn? It's not like my family can't support you!" Aunt Lan said very protectively.

Jun Changsui: "That's what I said at the time. As a result, what do you think my brother said?"

Aunt Lan is very interested to know.

"Doesn't he love you the most?"

Jun Changsui snorted: "Brother, you actually asked me to work harder!"

Aunt Lan burst into laughter.

Jun Changsui: "Isn't it possible to work hard on things like your brain?"

Aunt Lan shook her head: "I used to know a friend who paid exorbitant prices to tutor his children. When he took the exam, he only got six points."

Jun Changsui's mouth suddenly became flat.

"That's me~"

Aunt Lan froze and almost stopped laughing.

After she calmed down her laughter, she said, "Maybe your talent is not up here, but somewhere else!"

Jun Changsui was immediately comforted. Whoever understands the secret book can read it.    She stopped learning.

"Aunt Lan, where do you think my talent lies? I feel that I am quite capable of doing things."

Aunt Lan quietly took a peek at Jun Changsui's face and quickly moved away.

"I think your talent is probably in art!" Aunt Lan said with certainty.

Jun Changsui was stunned for a moment, looking at Aunt Lan as if she were a god.

"Aunt Lan, come on, tell me what kind of talent I have?"

Aunt Lan was stunned for a second, and then thought hard for two seconds.

"Could it be abstraction?"

Jun Changsui: "..." Let's forget it!

"Aunt Lan, I think my talent may lie in clothing matching." Thank you, I won't accept denial.

Aunt Lan nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Jun Changsui: "..." Feeling less sincere?

Xing Wanli received a call from Wei Tongxuan on the way home.

It was his disciple calling.

"Sir, my master said that I can help you!"

After Xing Wanli learned the cause and effect, he immediately turned around and went to his old house.

Wei Tongxuan really suffered this time. He tried various methods to light the wick. Unexpectedly, the final method of ignition was Shouyuan!

Every second the wick burns now, his lifespan is burned away. He could clearly feel that his lifespan was decreasing little by little. This feeling of watching his lifespan decrease little by little was really fucking stupid.

Call someone, you must call someone to save him quickly!

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"Mr. Xing, my master is right there and he won't let us pass!" Disciple Wei Tongxuan explained the situation while leading the way.

When Wei Tongxuan saw Xing Wanli coming, he immediately shouted.

"Don't come close, it's dangerous."

Xing Wanli paused and stopped where he was!

Ten chapters are over, continue tomorrow!