"It's very simple. Anyone who does French style will use fire and sulfur to pretend to be a fool. I don't have to worry about the smell of sulfur, but I still have to prepare it."

Xing'er still didn't understand very much, and Su Yunli didn't want to explain to her.

I rested for a night, and just dawn the next morning, there was a scream coming from the front yard.

Su Yunli dripped the vegetable oil from the breakfast on the thing he made last night, and dripped a little more vegetable oil on the word "ghost" and dripped it and dripped it.

She said, "Okay, let's take a break when we do it today, I'm looking forward to it."

A sinister smile appeared on Su Yunli's face, which made Xing'er confused.

When the mage was invited into the mansion, Su Yunli followed everyone to Cheng's yard to watch the mage do it together. Cheng looked at her, with hatred in his eyes.

Bai Li whispered in Su Yunli's ear: "Miss, I don't think anything is right. Why doesn't that mage look at the eldest lady, but he always looks at you!"

After hearing what she said, Su Yunli noticed that the white-bearded old Taoist's eyes were always on him. Moreover, he did not have the same expression of admiration or surprise as others. His eyes were clearly thinking about something.

The cunning smells full of conspiracy.

Su Yunli lowered his eyes, smiled quietly, and slowly walked to the white-bearded old Taoist. At this time, some people had not come yet, and Su Ling had not come out of the room, and the old Taoist disciples were still busy moving things and preparing for a French way to wait.

When Su Yunli walked over, the old Taoist obviously did not expect it. He was surprised for a while and had not spoken yet. He only heard Su Yunli say, "This immortal, have we seen it before?"

"Ms. Su lives in the deep courtyard, how can the old Taoist have the chance to see the lady's face?"

"Then Yun Li doesn't understand why the immortals kept watching me. Could it be that my face looked strange?"

Su Yunli raised his eyebrows and a faint sense of charm emanated. The old Taoist was also a human being. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but take a breath and said hurriedly: "No, it's not surprising that Miss China is beautiful. It's just..."

"Just what?" Su Yunli was a little aggressive. She didn't like these guys who pretended to be crazy. If she hadn't been angry so quickly, and she needed to use this old man, she wouldn't have been polite to him.

The old Taoist could not express his purpose, and glanced at the lower left, opened his mouth and said, "The old Taoist just felt that the lady's purple energy came from the east, and she had an indescribable nobility, so she just took a few more glances. If there is something wrong, I hope the lady will forgive her."

Su Yunli probably understood. She didn't say anything, but just smiled and said, "So that's it. Thank you, Immortal Ji Yan, Bai Mei."

Bai Mei came forward and gave a silver ingot and secretly stuffed it into the old Taoist's big sleeve.
Chapter completed!