Mo Zixiao glanced at Jingjing who looked embarrassed with interest. Jingjing quickly stood up straight. Fortunately, this Taoist priest was not stupid...
"Then let me be blunt. The decoration of this hall is actually very good. It is good for making money and can also promote the family business, but..."
"Just what?"
Mo Zixiao has become a little relaxed about this Taoist priest now. She has worked hard with the old man for so many years...
Come in the wind, go in the rain, what haven't you seen?
But just because I have seen too much, I feel more and more uneasy. The more uneasy I am, the more I believe in gods...
"This villa is not conducive to the reproduction of children and grandchildren. If I guess correctly, the old lady has always wanted a grandson, but until today, you have only had one, but this grandson is still in your grandson-in-law's belly.
Whether you can give birth successfully or not depends on good fortune..."
"A magic stick is a magic stick. He is very good at deceiving people. Do you think we will believe you?"
Upstairs, Xiahou Qiyang couldn't attack Chu Yiyi for a long time. Not only did he feel uncomfortable all over, he was almost kicked out of bed by Chu Yiyi...
In order to prevent Chu Yiyi from being overly excited and hurting the baby in his belly, he decided to go downstairs to the yard to enjoy the breeze...
But when I came downstairs, I heard such a ridiculous conversation, and I immediately became interested...
"Stop! You just came back from hell, don't get close to anyone, otherwise, everyone in this villa will be contaminated with evil spirits, and your only great-grandson, old lady, will not be safe!!"
"That's nonsense. Master, I will come down now to expose your conspiracy..."
Xiahou Qiyang laughed and walked down step by step. Seeing that he didn't believe it, the magic stick immediately took out a handful of yellow paper filled with messy characters from his bag and sprinkled it towards Xiahou Qiyang...
He muttered something in his mouth, but also stepped back step by step, "Back off, back off, don't touch him!!"
Mo Zixiao looked at the serious look on the part of this magic stick, and immediately pulled Jingjing nervously back a few steps, while pointing at Xiahou Qiyang and shouted loudly: "You unworthy descendant, stop right here!!!"
"Grandma, this is all a lie, how can you believe it?!"
"I would rather believe that it exists than believe that it doesn't exist. Just stop and listen to the master!!"
Xiahou Qiyang still wanted to refute, but seeing Mo Zixiao's firm eyes, he had no choice but to give in and stand there...