Afterwards, Meng Fan and I chatted for a while, until eleven o'clock in the evening, this guy was so sleepy that I had to hang up the voice.

Lingxi seemed to be asleep. I was afraid of waking her up, so I went to the bathroom to wash up and honestly got into the bed.

I didn't sleep well that night, to be precise, I was constantly having nightmares.

Sometimes I dreamed that my grandfather was standing in front of me covered in blood, and sometimes I dreamed that the evil spirit with a human pig body was pinching my neck and laughing wildly.

At six in the morning, I woke up from my nightmare, sweating profusely, and my hands and feet were cold.

My sleep quality was originally very good, but after being entangled by evil spirits, I have not slept well these days.

This is somewhat similar to Meng Fan, who is mentally exhausted.

I couldn't sleep, so I simply put on my clothes and got up and went downstairs to make breakfast.

Among the ingredients purchased by Lingxi yesterday, there were a lot of frozen dumplings and dumplings, as well as pickles.

I originally wanted to put some dumplings on my own, but after thinking about it carefully, I would have to eat them even after Lingxi got up.

So I cooked a pot of porridge like a decent way, stir-fried two pickles, steamed more than a dozen frozen meat dumplings, and two fried eggs.

After everything was done, I went upstairs to brush my teeth and wash my face.

At seven o'clock, the sound of Lingxi washing came downstairs.

I went downstairs and called out to the master, went to the kitchen to bring breakfast to the tea table in the living room.

Ling Xi was slightly lost and asked in surprise: "What did you do?"

"Yes." I smiled calmly and said, "This is how you eat at home, and I don't know if you are used to eating."

After washing up, Lingxi put on light makeup, sat straight in front of the tea table and looked forward to it, "It looks very good."

"Try it?" I handed the chopsticks to Lingxi.

"Well, it's a bit hot." Lingxi drank the porridge in small mouthfuls and exhaled the heat. His appearance was so cute that it made my heart ripples and spread out like a tide.

A beautiful woman is already pleasing to the eye, so why is Kulingxi so impeccable?

"Look at what I do." Lingxi asked, inciting his beautiful eyes.

My face turned red and I hurriedly lowered my head to have a meal.

After breakfast, a full-time driver named Tieshan arrived in the business Mercedes-Benz.

"Send me to the Chen family headquarters." Lingxi opened the car door: "Suning goes to South Street."

"Huh?" I was shocked in my heart when I sat in the back parking space, and asked with a question mark on my forehead: "Master, how did you know I was going to South Street?"

To be honest, I doubt that Lingxi was eavesdropping outside when I spoke to Meng Fan yesterday, otherwise how could she know where I was going today?

Lingxi glanced at me without a trace and spat lightly: "I don't have the habit of peeping at other people's privacy."

"Ha, I don't mean that." After being pointed out by Lingxi, I said in a very embarrassing way: "The master has great magical powers, how can I hide any actions from your eyes?"

Lingxi pulled the corner of his mouth, curled up a pleasant smile and said, "When I was having breakfast, I saw that there was a yellow air coming out of your life palace. This is the meaning of meeting friends. You were sitting on the sofa, facing the west, but your left foot pointed to the south."

"The left foot is the out and the right foot is the return, which means the direction you are going to today is in the south."

"The south of Zhongzhou is the one on South Street."

Lingxi fastened his seat belt and signaled that Tieshan could drive. Then he continued: "You are going to apply for a mobile phone card today, but your Caijin Palace shows that you have two wealth today. If what I expected, friends will meet and treat you to dinner and you can pay."

"I'll go..." I was speechless for a long time, stunned.

Tieshan looked at me through the rearview mirror and smiled knowingly.

"Master, you..." I gave a thumbs up and said, "You are even more powerful than a god."

What I'm telling the truth is not deliberately flattering.

There are also witches in our village who help people tell fortunes, who are talking about things, chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha.

But before she asked about things, she had to ask about her birth date, home address, etc. She helped her fortune telling and seeing things with the special ability given by the great immortals she worshipped.

It’s not like Lingxi. Just looking at my face can definitely tell my itinerary today.

This completely broke my understanding of fortune telling.

"Fortune-telling with faces is just a small path, how can it be compared with a god?" Ling Xi shook his head and said, "What's more, I'm just a savvy person. If I don't even have this ability, how can I afford the word "Tianling Master"?"

I was curious about Lingxi and asked in a low voice: "Master, what is a Tianling Master? Shouldn't he be a fortune teller?"

Lingxi held his forehead with his hand and whispered: "The fortune teller is a fortune teller, and the Tianling Master is a Tianling Master. These are two concepts."

Seeing that I was confused, Lingxi said to me in detail: "The master's ability of fortune tellers is to help people tell fortunes, and there is nothing else. The spiritual master is a special industry that combines fortune telling, Feng Shui, killing evil, and changing fate into a special industry."

"There are four levels of spiritual masters, from low to high, namely Huang Ling Master, Earth Spirit Master, Xuan Ling Master, and Tian Ling Master."

"The higher the level, the higher the level of the spiritual master."

"Take me as an example. I am a Tianling Master, and there are no more than ten Tianling Masters in the entire Daxia."

"And when I become a Tianling Master at my age, there is no other person in Daxia."

Speaking of this, a hint of pride appeared on Lingxi's delicate and flawless face: "Do you think Su Tong Yuanhua asked me to go over and save you by one million, and I was the lion who spoke up?"

"Hmph, I was thinking about sisterhood and gave her a price for friendship. Otherwise, as my dignified spiritual master, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to less than three million."

I don’t quite understand the mystery of the spiritual master’s profession, but I know that the best in any industry are the pride of heaven.

How big is the land of Daxia? How many people are there in the spiritual master's vocation?

Lingxi was able to become one of the ten heavenly spirit masters, especially so young, which was enough to show her evil spirit.

I was even a little lucky, glad that I met Lingxi, otherwise I would have been dead when I came to Zhongzhou to accumulate merits.

But thinking about it the other way around, the reason why Lingxi went to Taoshan Village to save me was mainly because of my sister who had been separated for eleven years.

I hate my mom and my sister too.

I hate my mother for abandoning her husband and son, and I don’t care about me.

I hate that my sister has completely forgotten my brother over the years.

When I was seven years old, I still remembered this sister. She was three years older than me. Could it be that my memory was not as good as mine?

I can't figure it out, and I don't want to think about it.

Because the more I think about it, the stronger my hatred for them.

Money is a good thing. She secretly gave my father money, as if to make up for the debt she owed to the family over the years.

But some things can't be bought with money.

For example, family affection.

The car drove all the way and I didn't say anything again.

Seeing that I was in a bad mood, Lingxi took the initiative to speak: "I have known Su Tongyuan for many years, and she actually cares about your younger brother very much."

"At least, I haven't seen her cry for anyone except you."

I sneered, "There is a kind of crying and pretending to be hypocritical."

Lingxi said sarcastically: "Take ten million to do it, Suning, do you think you are that valuable?"

"What does it mean?" I asked.
Chapter completed!