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189 Talking About Marriage

When Qin Mu woke up after a long sleep, Xiaobai hadn't woken up yet. Thinking about the weirdness in his body, Qin Mu couldn't just use his spiritual power to visit him. He finally regained his spiritual power and was full of energy.

He didn't want to do such troublesome things so early in the morning.

Qin Mu put the black puppet on the bookshelf. Because of the fierce expression on the puppet, Qin Mu really didn't want to see it more, so he wrapped it in torn newspapers and threw it casually on the bookshelf. The bookshelf was full of

Some old books, or magazines with colorful pictures of scantily clad women, these old books exude a musty smell that never goes away, while the magazines look like they were newly bought, with each one neatly arranged.

Stretching, he routinely observed the changes in the talisman water in the Yin-Yang Cauldron every day. He unconsciously stretched his right index finger in, and a white rune spread out bit by bit in the talisman water in the Yin-Yang Cauldron, turning into dots of starlight.

In the talisman water. The talisman water in the Yin Yang Cauldron was changed yesterday, but the rune blessing has not yet been carried out.

As a shaman, it is necessary to store a certain amount of talisman water every day. After all, Qin Mu is too lazy to even draw the daily homework and runes. If he refuses to keep the talisman water in the Yin-Yang Cauldron, let alone

The Yin-Yang Cauldron itself is going to lose its temper, and just the look in Xiaobai's eyes can kill him.

"woke up."

"Well." The voice came from behind, and Qin Muchun replied. He was stunned for about a second, and was quite surprised to find that it was a man's voice. He seemed to have closed the door yesterday, and besides Xiao Qi, the ghosts in the house were

They should all have been taken away.

Qin Mu turned around and saw Sikong Wenzheng wearing the shabby work clothes, lazily grabbing a piece of bread and gnawing on it, which made Qin Mu twitch. Ghosts always eat by smelling food, only Tao Xing is better

Only when he is deep can he chew food like a living person. Sikong Wenzheng does not necessarily have to practice anything after death. If he just eats like this, the garbage on the ground will be difficult to clean after a while.

"You stand in the toilet and eat it." Qin Mu is a single boy, and it is inevitable that the house will be messy, but no matter how dirty it is, no one will see things like rice fields in the bedroom, right? Qin Mu

The opening with a black line on his face leaves no room for anything.

"No, if you ask me to go to the toilet while I'm eating, I'm still your father-in-law after all. Do you treat your father-in-law like this?" Sikong Wenzheng curled his lips in disdain. At this time, Qin Mu found that there was already something in his body.

Something wanted to come out, so he quickly covered his mouth and nose, the runes on his hands flashed, and he pushed Sikong Wenzheng directly to the toilet, and ordered him to sit on the toilet to eat.

After doing this, Qin Mu lazily walked down the crooked stairs. Now the living room was neat and tidy, as clean as if yesterday's fight was just a fantasy. When he got downstairs, Qin Mu smelled something in the kitchen with his sharp nose.

The smell was very fragrant. I frowned in confusion and swallowed my saliva. I suddenly felt that the Temple of Five Internal Organs had begun to perform an empty city strategy.

Sikong Lu was busy in the kitchen, wearing a small floral apron. The dining table, which was always full of sundries, was neatly cleaned. Several plates of stir-fries were placed on it, and the smell made people's index fingers tickle.

Qin Mu approached the dining table with bright eyes. There was already an aunt sitting on the table. It was Hong Lian who they had fought with yesterday. As soon as Qin Mu sat down and was about to take the chopsticks, Hong Lian came over with a knife in the eye: "Wash your hands."

."

Qin Mu smiled coquettishly, washed his hands, and then asked as if he had just woken up: "Senior Honglian, did you let Sikong Lu in?"

As soon as Qin Mu's words came out, the two women in the dining room glared at her. Honglian's hand banged on the table: "What do you mean, call me sister, you know? Senior, you are so big, I am so young?" What else does it mean to put in, that means please, please come in, otherwise where would you get breakfast? With the pile of instant noodles you put in the corner?"

It was okay not to mention it. When Qin Mu glanced at the corner, he saw that all the boxes that had been stacked there were gone. He was a little worried: "You...threw them all away?"

"What can we do if we leave it there?" Honglian said nonchalantly.

It happened that at this time Sikong Lu brought another plate of braised fish. Qin Mu quickly took it and said, "Stop being busy, let's sit down and eat together."

Sikong glanced at Qin Mu shyly and responded with a voice as loud as a gnat, almost inaudible.

Qin Mu was on pins and needles after eating the meal, and Sikong Lu kept picking up vegetables for herself. Well, although they were all foods that Qin Mu didn't like very much, Honglian was making love with each other one by one. The green pepper was delicious. , Qin Mu likes it the most, and so on. Everyone knows that Qin Mu hates eating chili peppers the most. Seeing that Sikong Lu has been busy for so long, if he doesn’t eat it, it will be too pretentious, so he has to bite the bullet and eat it. After finishing the meal, Qin Mu could no longer feel his tongue.

Hong Lian was smiling with her eyes crooked.

"Why are you free today?" Qin Mu narrowed his eyes and said.

"Look what you said, this is my home too, why can't I come out?" Honglian's face turned cold and she glanced at Qin Mu.

"Yes, yes, yes." Qin Mu could only agree hastily. He had no way to deal with Honglian. She could do whatever she pleased.

Sikong Wenzheng also joined in the meal, but he could only smell it. Dishes that had been smelled by ghosts were useless because they had no smell. The ghosts had sucked the smell away, so how could there be any smell left.

When everyone gradually put down their bowls and chopsticks, Sikong Wenzheng spoke: "I came today mainly to see my daughter and about your engagement with my daughter."

When Qin Mu heard about the engagement, his eyes lit up. Yes, he was worried that he would have no excuse to cancel the engagement. He straightened his waist quickly, leaned forward slightly, and asked with interest: "Can this engagement be cancelled?" Cancel it?”

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was quiet. Sikong Lu was stunned for a moment, with tears in his eyes. Honglian glanced at Qin Mu directly, and slapped Qin Mu on the back of the head. Qin Mu shrank his neck. , managed to avoid it, but Honglian became even more angry: "Why, you can't even look down on such a good girl, what else do you want? As far as I know, you don't lack as much as Chonghua in your life." Wife, you lack power, why don’t you even want such a good girl? Do you want to rebel? "

Facing this vicious aunt, Qin Mu had no choice but to beg for mercy: "How dare I dislike my aunt? It's just too abrupt. I've been here for many years, and suddenly a fiancée pops up, which is unexpected for everyone."

"It doesn't matter if it's sudden," Sikong Wenzheng grinned at the big yellow teeth caused by smoking for a long time: "It doesn't matter if you cultivate it slowly. Wenxiu and I didn't just go on a blind date suddenly and then get married, no. Still very loving."

Listening to Sikong Wenzheng's words, Qin Mu almost blurted out, but due to the presence of Honglian, he had no choice but to secretly think: That's because you and Wenxiu were in love in the previous life, a love that spanned thousands of years, even if they don't know each other.

, there is also a feeling there.
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