Wang Dachun didn't sleep almost all night.

After sleeping until midnight, Meiji even knocked her beautiful leg that made countless men drool on Wang Dachun.

What's even more exaggerated is that when Mei Ji turned over, she turned directly on Wang Dachun.

She lay on Wang Dachun like an octopus and continued to sleep.

Wang Dachun felt that his adrenal glands were about to be exhausted because he secreted too much last night and could not be released, so he was in a bad mood.

After finally enduring until dawn, Meiji finally woke up. When she opened her eyes and saw Wang Dachun, she couldn't help but scream, "Wang Dachun, you hooligan, why did you come to my bed? You...What did you do to me last night?"

Wang Dachun looked aggrieved, "I said, sister, this is my bed. You came here for the night when you said you had a nightmare. I didn't do anything!"

Meiji carefully checked her body and found that there was nothing wrong with it. Then she felt relieved. She looked at Wang Dachun's dark circles and said in surprise: "Why are you so big dark circles? You almost become a national treasure. Didn't sleep well last night?"

Wang Dachun was in tears. Isn’t this nonsense? I can sleep well with you, a beautiful woman, so I am not a man.

Mei Ji suddenly glanced at Wang Dachun meaningfully and smiled, "I suspect that you are not good at that aspect."

After saying that, she covered her mouth and ran away with a smile.

"Hey! What do you say? If you have the ability, say it again!" Wang Dachun's old face turned red. He seemed to be able to do something last night, but he missed such a good opportunity in vain!

Thinking of this, Wang Dachun slapped himself, "I told you to be Liu Xiahui!"

Then he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower, took a cold shower, and the restless little flame finally went down.

After coming out of the bathroom, Wang Dachun's small flame was about to rise again, because Mei Ji was hiding in the bedroom to change clothes, with only a layer of white gauze tent in the middle, and the wonderful jade body was looming.

Because of the design problems of doors and windows of this kind of old house, it cannot be completely blocked.

Mei Ji walked out as she lifted the gauze tent, and immediately looked at Wang Dachun, and her pretty face turned red.

Mei Ji wore a retro light green Hanfu palace dress today with silver hairpin on her head, which was so beautiful that she was like a beauty walking out of an ancient painting, which made Wang Dachun look stunned.

A fragrance hit my face. Meiji took a fan and patted Wang Dachun, gave him a blank look and said, "I look stupid, my eyes are about to fall out!"

Wang Dachun smiled, "Who made you so beautiful Miss!"

"Stop being poor, brush your teeth and wash your face quickly. The takeaway I ordered will arrive soon."

"Eat takeaway?" Wang Dachun always felt that Mei Ji was wearing a costume and eating takeaway was always a bit inconvenient.

"What do you think, if you don't have rice or oil at home, you don't eat takeout?"

After a simple breakfast, Tang Wenming brought Jun Ruyi to him. Wang Dachun sent them a message early in the morning, saying that there was an ancient house asking them if they were interested.

Tang Wenming said that Jun Ruyi likes classical architecture the most and has the desire to buy it.

"We want this house." Jun Ruyi made the decision as soon as she came in. It was like a classical garden, with a rich historical heritage coming in. The feeling of heaviness is not comparable to those newly built houses.

"Ahem, you are all my friends, so I can't say anything. You guys negotiate the price yourself, I'll go out to do something first."

Wang Dachun briefly introduced it to both parties and then slipped out. He did have something to do.

Yesterday when he came out and saw a gambling stone stadium, he wanted to try it out. Is there anyone who is more suitable to gambling stones than himself?

This may be a business that makes a lot of money, and I have to seize the opportunity. I am making money too slowly now. If I continue like this, I may not be able to defeat the Zhou family in my life.

There is also an antique street in Liuhe City, called Xiaopanjiayuan. The entire street is full of antiques, which is much larger than the antique street in Jinxian.

There are many antique shops here. Although there seems to be no customers every day and there is no business, there is an old saying in this industry: If you don’t open for three years, you can eat for three years.

The gambling stone stadium is open on this street. Wang Dachun walked and strolled on the street with his pocket in his hand. It is rare to have such leisure time.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure, and saw the fat Taoist Hu Ba wearing a Taoist suit and telling fortunes to someone!

When Wang Dachun saw the eight big words "Touch your hands and look at your face, and tell fortunes on your chest", Wang Dachun couldn't help but stagger under his feet. He was so brave that he was not afraid of the urban management taking him away.

Most passers-by, especially women, sneered at the sign and spat.

But the fat man really fooled a girl. At this moment, he was grabbing the young lady's hand and looking over and over and over, saying, "Wuliang Tianzun, this female donor, I'm sorry that your Yin Tang is black and bad luck is in danger. I'm afraid you will have trouble recently!"

The girl's face changed, "Ah! Taoist priest, is it true? Do you know what trouble I have recently?"

The fat man coughed dryly, "Ahem, I need to tell you a fortune. I need to put my hand on your chest and feel your heartbeat to calculate your numerology!"

The girl's face turned red, "Ah? That's it! Is it true or false?"

"Wuliang Tianzun, monks do not lie, because the result of calculation is the most accurate. If you don't want to, I can't do anything."

Hu Ba said shamelessly.

"Ahem."

Wang Dachun couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he coughed and walked over. This fat man was too vulgar.

If the ancestor of their Maoshan Sect knew that he was so dirty, he would probably have to crawl out of the cemetery and strangle him to death!

When the fat Taoist Hu Ba saw Wang Dachun, he couldn't help but blush, "Wuliang... He is the Heavenly Lord, why are you here, Brother Dachun?"

"I didn't expect that the head of the Maoshan Sect has become so impressed that he can see people. You probably only tell fortunes about your fortunes, right?"

Wang Dachun couldn't help but smile and tease him with a smile.

Hu Ba Lao looked embarrassed, "How can I do it? I am not just to make money, but to do good deeds in the world and accumulate virtue."

Wang Dachun curled his lips. This girl said it nicely, but I’m afraid it’s just to touch the girl’s hands and chest!

"Ahem, this female donor, I have something to do. I will tell you fortune next time." Hu Ba said and began to clean up his stall. With Wang Dachun here, he could not continue anyway.

"Tsk, liar!" The girl glared at the two of them and left with a sigh.

"By the way, Master Hu, have your junior sister found it?"

Hu Ba shook his head, "Don't call me Taoist priest, just call me fat. The junior sister hasn't found it yet, it depends on fate."
Chapter completed!