The Taoist priest turned sideways with a smile and walked out from behind the gift box.
"Good boy, get out of the way first," the Taoist Priest pulled away the fools Baomu Xiaolan and Qin Yin who were clinging to each other like puppies one by one, and pushed the gift box in front of them into the door, "Be careful, there is cake inside...
…”
"Cake?" Jasmine's eyes brightened with joy.
"Ah, I forgot to order a cake!" When the cake was mentioned, Qin Yin finally remembered what she had forgotten to do, "Fortunately, Taoist priest, you brought your own cake..."
Jasmine lowered her head and smiled quietly. She found that Qin Yin had forgotten the cake, but she didn't have the nerve to remind her.
"Taoist Master, you have finally been released by Lao Luo!" The fool carried the box that was as tall as a person into the house and turned around to ask.
"Yes," the Taoist priest turned his head and nodded to Luo Jiutian, "Thank you for your hard work, Director Luo."
"My dad is not working hard..." Luo Jiutian waved his hands repeatedly.
"Come... let me see how our Taoist priest looks like," Qin Yin held the Taoist priest's face with both hands and observed carefully, "What happened?! Why are there a few more wrinkles?! What kind of soul-nurturing room is this?
…Is your father using our Taoist Priest’s spirit to nourish other people’s spirits?…”
"Impossible!" Luo Jiutian objected at first, and then looked at the Taoist priest's face, "But it seems to have gone through some vicissitudes of life... It doesn't matter, men, the more vicissitudes of life are more attractive, and overall, Taoist brother
His face is still very good..."
The Taoist Master smiled and got rid of the two of them, and walked straight to Jasmine who looked worried.
"Happy birthday, Jasmine, thank you for taking care of my children."
"It's nothing," Jasmine grinned, then lowered her voice, "Did Uncle Luo tell you about the game?"
"Don't worry," the Taoist priest nodded steadily, "I know everything."
"Ah..." Jasmine felt relieved, "It's good to know."
Seeing the Taoist Master's calm and calm expression, Jasmine suddenly felt a lot more at ease.
When several people were chatting around the Taoist priest and reporting on their work, a line of sight from the corner attracted the Taoist priest's attention.
"This is..."
"Ah, that's Wen Ling," Xiao Lan jumped up and pulled Wen Ling, who was standing in the corner, in front of the Taoist priest. "It's a friend I met in the game. Jasmine said she is a Sanyan."
"Sanyan?" the Taoist priest said in surprise.
For some reason, the Taoist priest's expression became solemn, and the eyes he and Wen Ling looked at each other were somewhat similar.
fear.
They are all wary of the other person.
"Wen Ling is a good man..." Seeing this, Xiao Lan explained angrily, "Wen Ling, this is Taoist priest and our friend. He is very good. You don't have to be afraid."
The Taoist priest's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he laughed. He stretched out his hand towards Wenling, "Xiaolan's friends are our friends. I heard that Sanyan's eyes can see through the truth, but in the eyes of Miss Wenling
,Aren’t we here a room full of freaks..."
The joke wasn't funny, but everyone in the room laughed in unison.
Wen Ling pursed her lips, shook her head nervously, and stared at the Taoist priest timidly.
Anyone who looks at this situation can tell that something is wrong.
"What happened?" Jasmine asked.
silence.
There was an awkward silence.
The smile on the Taoist priest's face was a little stiff.
"Let's put the cake first..."
Before the Taoist Master finished speaking, Wen Ling suddenly plucked up the courage and raised his right hand to point at the Taoist Master.
Her index finger was trembling.
So are the Taoist priest's pupils.
"Death!"
Wen Ling raised his voice and almost screamed out these two words.
The atmosphere suddenly froze.
Xiaolan clearly saw that the Taoist priest's face suddenly turned pale.
Death, anger.
This is not the first time I have heard these two words.
Last time, it was on pineapple and maple syrup.
The death energy on their bodies reveals the truth of their fate.
"What are you talking about..." Xiaolan murmured, "Are you saying that there is death energy in the director?"
Wen Ling nodded solemnly.
Xiaolan felt that her chest was blocked by something. She opened her mouth and it took a long time to ask the next sentence.
"You mean...the Taoist priest is dead?"
Wen Ling's eyebrows tightened, but he shook his head.
Everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.
"What does that mean?" The fool put one hand on the Taoist priest's shoulder, "The Taoist priest is a living person, why does he have the aura of death? Taoist priest, why are you carrying us behind your back?"
The Taoist priest turned his head and smiled silently, while Wen Ling shook his head with a puzzled face and said, "I don't understand..."
It seems that even if you ask the spirit, you can only find something strange about the Taoist priest, but you don't know why.
"I know!" Qin Yin shouted from the side and rushed to Luo Jiutian, "Did that spiritual room in your house give our Taoist priest a life of death? I asked why the Taoist priest has so many faces.
Many wrinkles?…”
"You can't talk nonsense!" Luo Jiutian denied repeatedly, "Our soul raising room is a serious place, not the kind of place you think!"
Several people started chattering on the side, and after a while, the Taoist priest's deep voice sounded faintly.
"Miss Wenling, I know what you are talking about," the Taoist priest's voice was gentle and long, with a little sigh, "I will explain it clearly, but... today is Jasmine's birthday, tomorrow, tomorrow I will tell you
, okay?"
The implication is, let Jasmine have a good birthday first, and then tell the bad news...
Jasmine shuddered.
How can I think about celebrating my birthday?
Everyone stared at the Taoist priest with despair.
"No, you are thinking wrong again..." The Taoist Master put away the deep expression on his face and laughed out loud, "The death energy in my body will not have any impact on me, it will only affect our next plan.
Regarding that, today is Jasmine’s birthday, so let’s not talk about serious matters.”
After saying that, he turned to look at Luo Jiutian, "If you don't believe me, Director Luo will come later. You can ask him. He also knows what happened to me."
In this case...
Everyone finally relaxed.
Wen Ling also relaxed. Although she didn't dare to approach the Taoist priest yet, she seemed to accept the Taoist priest's statement.
The preparations for the banquet continued. Qin Yin was relieved to have two assistants out of thin air. Everyone except Jasmine got busy and made final preparations for the banquet in the evening.
Evening falls and gradually becomes night.
The meals were served one after another. Lao Luo arrived late, but brought a carefully selected gift for Jasmine - a gorgeous pink princess dress.
It is said that this is a gift jointly selected by the wisdom of all the bachelors in Baliangshui.
Jasmine looked at the skirt, and while trying to restrain the trembling of the corners of her mouth, she kept lying, "Thank you, Uncle Luo, I really like it..."