Chapter 649 The son-in-law comes to the master for the first time
Because Ruan Qi had a nightmare, Xi Jiu stayed in the second bedroom for the rest of the night.
He didn't do anything to the little girl, he only held her and gently coaxed her, patting her back again and again.
Ruan Qi gradually calmed down from her uneasiness. Smelling the familiar scent of the man, she gradually fell asleep.
Maybe it was because Xi Jiu was there that Ruan Qi didn't have any more nightmares in the middle of the night.
When she woke up the next morning, she had breakfast with the Xi family, and then left the Xi family mansion with Xi Jiu.
The black Maybach opened its simple and luxurious door, and Ruan Qi's cell phone suddenly rang.
She picked up the phone and took a look.
Nie Bei Tower.
Xi Jiu, who was driving, glanced at the caller ID with his peripheral vision, and then remembered that there was something he forgot to tell Ruan Qi.
"After Mr. Zhuge left yesterday, Mr. Beilou called me and I told him the divination results."
After Ruan Qi heard this, she had some guesses as to Nie Beilou's purpose in calling her.
She pressed the connect button.
Nie Beilou's crisp voice came over: "Come to the teacher's door. I have made an appointment with your Master Chu to perform hypnosis on you."
Sure enough.
The master called to restore her memory.
If Zhuge Lang's calculation is correct, then her vitality is likely to be attached to someone who died ten years ago.
If she wants to know who this dead person is, Ruan Qi must first recover all her memories.
The carriage was very quiet, and Xi Jiu also heard Nie Beilou's voice.
As soon as he turned the steering wheel, the black Maybach turned sharply and headed towards the direction of Ruan Qishimen.
……
More than forty minutes later, the teacher arrived.
This is Xi Jiu’s first time coming to Ruan Qi’s school.
Before coming here, his impression of this reclusive sect, which had produced two miraculous doctors, Nie Beilou and Ruan Qi, had always been mysterious, powerful, and solemn.
But now...
Xi Jiu parked the car in front of the courtyard. As soon as he opened the door, the loudest sound from the loudspeaker hit his face——
"To celebrate the 1,688th anniversary of the founding of the sect, we offer 20% off on all entertainment items in the sect! 20% off on all items! 100% off for recharging your meal card over 500 in the cafeteria! 15% off on all Good Days canteens! In addition, hold the sect identity tag
, you can also receive anniversary gifts at the office! One per person, no more, limited to 200 copies! Limited to 200 copies!"
The familiar shouts from the loudspeaker, accompanied by the BGM of "Good Luck Comes", filled the front door of the courtyard, as joyful as the Chinese New Year.
Xi Jiu held one hand on the car door and stepped on the ground with one foot. She was completely silent.
He slowly turned his head to look at Ruan Qi, with a hint of confusion in his cold black eyes.
The corners of Ruan Qi's mouth twitched, and for the first time, he felt that his family was a little embarrassed.
"...Baby," Xi Jiu couldn't help but speak when she saw that she was silent, "Did we go the wrong way?"
Ruan Qi looked at the big speaker hanging high on the vermilion door and covered her eyes in despair.
"...Yes, this is my sect."
Xi Jiu: "..."
The painting style of this master is different from what he imagined.
Ruan Qi also knows that his sect’s style is not consistent.
In order to maintain the reputation of the hidden sect, she coughed awkwardly and tried to explain: "The masters and uncles live in the sect. They are older and prefer... liveliness."
Xi Jiu's mind was filled with the BGM of "Good Luck Comes" now, and she nodded with deep approval.
It’s quite lively.
I can probably attract souls from hundreds of miles around.
After explaining, Ruan Qi closed the car door and took Xi Jiu to the teacher's door.
As the vermilion door got closer, Xi Jiu saw clearly the plaque hanging next to the door——
Activity center for middle-aged and elderly people.
Xi Jiu: "..."
Ruan Qi noticed his expression and quickly explained again: "Uncle and uncle are joking, they made this brand themselves."
Xi Jiu didn't know how to react for a while.
He allowed Ruan Qi to pull him towards the high threshold.
Then, a huge sign appeared in front of us.
It says——
When playing mahjong, turn left, when dancing in the square, go straight, and when listening to music, turn right.
Paid entertainment, if you don’t have money, get out.
Xi Jiu: "………………"
Ruan Qi: "..."
The two were silent for what seemed like a century.
After a long time, Ruan Qi spoke with difficulty: "...Jiujiu, our sect is really a serious sect."
"..."
Xi Jiu didn't know whether to believe the little girl's words.
He looked at the words 'paid entertainment, get out if you don't have money' on the sign, raised his hand and silently touched the wallet in his windbreaker pocket.
…Fortunately, I brought cash with me today.
Xi Jiu, who remained calm even in the face of life and death, breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, an evil wind suddenly blew from outside the door, and the signpost was blown a few times, and fell to the ground with a clang.
A line of large characters on the back of the brand is exposed to the sun——
Cash payments are not accepted and there is no money to give change.
Get lost without WeChat and zfb!
Xi Jiu: "..."
This is really a serious sect.
……
Ruan Qi and Xi Jiu walked from the gate to the courtyard like Li Jie.
Along the way, Xi Jiu saw the Good Life Canteen, Yifa Chess and Card Room, Fuguihua Square Dance Center, and the recently opened Lao Li Family Massage Parlor.
Xi Jiu looked at the plaque of the massage parlor and couldn't help her curiosity. She asked Ruan Qi: "This old Li family is..."
"I am Uncle Li," Ruan Qi explained awkwardly, "I just retired from the hospital this year. I had no place to use my energy, so I opened a massage parlor to provide paid services to the people in the master's sect."
Xi Jiu doesn’t quite understand the inevitable connection between ‘retiring from the hospital’ and ‘massage parlor’.
Isn’t the span between the two professions of doctors and masseurs a bit big?
Xi Jiu: "Uncle Li worked in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital before he retired? He was responsible for massage and acupoints?"
"No."
Xi Jiu: "Then he is..."
Ruan Qi was silent for a moment, then spoke with difficulty: "He is an orthopedic expert, the kind who wields a big hammer on the operating table to break bones."
Xi Jiu: "..."
The well-informed Boss Xi fell silent for the nth time.
That’s right.
No wonder I have nowhere to devote my energy after retirement.
It turns out that you can’t hit someone’s bones with a big hammer.
Xi Jiu's mood is very complicated.
Along the way, his worldview was shattered, and his imagination of Master Ruan Qi also collapsed.
Just when he thought the sect had collapsed, Master Li succeeded in broadening his horizons again.
Xi Jiu took a deep look at the mahogany signboard of the massage parlor and felt that she had understood the true meaning of this sect.
He said to Ruan Qi: "Uncle Li is an orthopedic expert, and his massage parlor is also called Lao Li Family Ancestors. So, uncle Li's ancestors were also orthopedic doctors? Did they also use a big hammer to knock people's bones like him?"
Unexpectedly, Ruan Qi shook her head: "No."
"?" Xi Jiu was a little surprised, her handsome eyebrows raised slightly, "Then his ancestor is..."
Ruan Qi glanced at him and spoke again with difficulty: "Uncle Li's ancestors were blacksmiths."