744. Chapter 744 A mirror that cannot take portraits 12
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The two of them feel very harmonious.
Because Lan Yaya's four pillars are all yin, she can't tell whether her marriage is tied to Luo Yinghao.
However, Luo Yinghao is much stronger than Luo Ying, so Lan Yaya probably won't suffer as much as Xia Mo did.
Who knew that Lan Yaya's future love journey would be hundreds of times more difficult than Xia Mo's.
"It's time to eat!"
Sadako, who was dressed in a maid outfit, came in with a tray and served one delicious dish after another, which made Luo Yinghao move his index finger.
"I really want to stay here forever, so I can eat Sadako's changing dishes every day. It's really amazing."
Luo Yinghao shouted.
That day, he and Yang Zimei watched Sadako dig it out of the ground.
At first, he thought about Sadako's identity as a living dead, so he still maintained some separation from her, and he felt a little inappropriate eating the food she cooked.
But when he saw that Yang Zimei and others were eating without scruples, and that Sadako looked like a living person, he put aside his psychological burden.
"You'd better leave today."
Yang Zimei took a sip of the soup made by her grandma and said, "It's not that I won't take you in, but you have been living here for two days. It will be bad for your health to stay here any longer. You are a person with extremely strong yang energy."
"Okay, I'll just leave. Really, I've never seen someone so ruthless as to issue an eviction order."
Luo Yinghao was eating something in his mouth while muttering dissatisfiedly, "Why can Yaya live forever? But I can't?"
"Yaya's situation is different from yours. She has four pillars that are all yin, and you have four pillars that are all yang." Yang Zimei explained.
"Then when we are together, wouldn't it be a perfect harmony of yin and yang?" Luo Yinghao said unintentionally.
The speaker has no intention, the listener has intention.
After all, Lan Yaya was only fifteen years old, an innocent little girl who had never been in love. When she heard Luo Yinghao's extremely ambiguous words, her little face immediately felt like it was stained with ketchup, and it burned red to the roots of her ears, and she was busy eating rice.
Luo Yinghao also realized that he had made a mistake and scratched his hair in embarrassment, "Xiao Yaya, I didn't mean anything. Don't get me wrong. I just said it casually. Don't be shy."
When he said this, Lan YaYa's face turned even redder.
Looking at Lan Yaya's lowered and blushing face, like a shy water lotus, Luo Yinghao's heartstrings seemed to have been gently plucked and vibrated.
He also lowered his head and ate quietly.
The atmosphere between the two was extremely ambiguous and awkward.
After dinner, Luo Yinghao left the house, and Lan Yaya hid in her room to review for the exam.
Yang Zimei took the book he got back from Song Xuan to Xiaoqian.
"Sister, I have a hunch that you must find all fourteen mahogany tablets before you can enter that ancient tomb with Brother Zhutian. Otherwise, your efforts will be in vain."
Xiao Qian opened the album and said.
"I also have this hunch, but the peach wood tablets we can see now are only four, and there are ten more. I don't know if they are still in the world. It's really sad."
"I think everything has its fate. The gear of fate falls on you. What you are looking for will be found sooner or later. Don't be too anxious and wait for a chance coincidence."
Xiao Qian comforted her and said, "There is still a lot of time anyway, so there is no need to rush."
Yang Zimei nodded and looked at the portrait of Long Zhutian, "His ancestors look so much like him! It was almost like they were painted against him."
"Yeah, it's so similar!"
Xiao Qian said with great interest, "If Brother Zhutian puts on this armor, he will probably look exactly the same."
Although human appearance is hereditary, can it still be inherited so exactly the same after thousands of years?