Jiang Yuezhong agreed: "Yes, the old lady hates the smell of cigarettes, and Chen Xuanjun never smokes in front of him."
"Even before every visit, I would deliberately brush my teeth and chew gum."
"There is no reason for such a "hypocritical" good son to do things that the old lady hates out of character after her death."
Red Fish continued: "So, a problem arises."
"Who are you giving all those cigarettes, wine, and tea to?"
"If you don't send me off sooner or later, why did you choose the day of the old lady's death?"
Suning's eyes sparkled and she asked, "Where is the old lady of the Chen family buried?"
Hongyu glanced at Jiang Yuezhong and said with a narrow smile: "You have to ask our Tianshi Jiang about this. It is said that he helped Chen Xuanjun personally select the old lady's cemetery."
The latter rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said: "Yes, at Tianshou Cemetery."
Dao Huo'er rushed to Jiang Yuezhong and said with a serious face: "Tell me again, where will I be buried?"
The old magician didn't know what was going on and stammered in a panic: "Little ancestor, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he received a slap from Dao Huo'er.
The little girl glared angrily and said, "Stop talking nonsense."
Jiang Yuezhong said bitterly: "The northern suburbs of Kyoto, Tianshou Cemetery."
"The old man from the Chen family bought the land and said it has good feng shui."
Dao Huo'er sat back on the sofa with a playful expression: "It's Tianshou Cemetery again, tsk, what a coincidence."
Suning said in a deep voice: "It's indeed a coincidence."
"Chen Xuanjun's strange behavior and the Taoist sect's troublesome events all happened in an inconspicuous suburban cemetery."
"It seems that I need to go there tonight to check it out."
"It's better to catch them off guard sooner rather than later, so that you can get more clues in the dark."
Jiang Yuezhong said in a hypocritical manner: "Goodbye, I'm a visitor. It's not too late to leave after drinking tea."
Suning cooperatively picked up the tea cup, drank it all in one gulp and said, "Stew some wolfberry to make up for it. Next time you come over, I hope you will wait for more than five minutes."
"By the way, your voice is not suitable for singing. Even if you have to sing, please change to a song that doesn't require high notes."
"After all, it's the middle of the night, and it's not good to scare people with howling ghosts and wolves."
Red Fish was too shy to raise his head, turned around and fled into the bedroom.
Jiang Yuezhong's face turned red. He was obviously very angry, but he had to pretend to be obedient and listen submissively. "I'll make it up, I'll make it up for sure."
"Eat ginseng during the day and stew turtles at night."
"Three meals a day, every meal will not be in vain."
Suning laughed, suddenly realizing that the disrespectful old Master Jiang was actually quite interesting.
Dao Huo'er stretched out his hand and said, "How much pocket money do you mean?"
"It's not easy for me to come here in vain. I can't come back empty-handed, right?"
Jiang Yuezhong, who was full of melancholy, was dumbfounded and said: "The 50 million has been used up?"
"No, my little ancestor, what did you buy?"
Dao Huo'er said confidently: "Buy candy."
Jiang Yuezhong collapsed and said: "Why is candy so expensive?"
The little girl said arrogantly: "Wedding candy."
"Yigou is getting married soon. I am his only good friend and I want to follow the family's money."
"The 50 million last time was a bit less, so I finally made up a round number."
"The person you buried half of his body in the earth will not be taken with him alive or dead. If you keep him, he will be treated like a piece of waste paper."
"Why don't you give me flowers? I miss you so much. If you really leave in the future, I will burn paper for you."
"You give me 100 million, and I'll burn a billion."
Jiang Yuezhong burst into tears and burst into tears with emotion: "Little ancestor, you are so kind to me."
At the same time, he gritted his teeth and muttered silently in his heart: "Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled."
