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Chapter 943: The old man is an honest man

The old Taoist priest laughed dryly: "Hahaha, you lady is really good at joking."

No one would blatantly show off that they had tried to kill their man.

The old Taoist priest Huang Renjia came to this small village a few days ago and opened an altar and practiced the practice for several days.

He watched with his own eyes this charming lady carrying a young man into the village.

Fake Taoist priests like them who only know some crooked ways have no real talent or knowledge.

In the prosperous area of ​​the capital, ordinary people can see his level at a glance.

Therefore, we can only stay away from the wealthy capital and live in this remote mountain village in a poor country by defrauding uneducated women out of money.

You can deceive them by playing some little tricks and showing off some metaphysical words that people have never heard before.

Donate your money willingly.

If it was just a matter of cheating money, this Huang Renjia happened to be a restless thief.

If you look at which farm girl is born with a more attractive personality.

Most of the time, the method is to use the pretext of slaying demons and filth to trick people into going to bed.

It is said that blessing one's body with divine light brings profound blessings.

Coupled with a sharp tongue, it can always make some ignorant women with little education willing to do so.

Ever since a few days ago, when he saw Shuci, the old Taoist priest's heart couldn't rest at ease.

Be a good girl!

I usually eat wild vegetables and grass. Who knew that in a place where birds don't poop, I could meet such a beautiful and fair-skinned beauty?

He is the best wife in his life, Huang Renjia knows how to read faces.

It’s not like Aunt Wu who naively thinks that she and Balian have a mother-son relationship.

There was clearly no resemblance between the two.

At that time, he guessed that the two of them had probably eloped and escaped from marriage.

The young master who was raised in such a wealthy family looks like a sick man at first glance. He must be useless in every aspect.

Today I overheard this charming lady complaining about her husband's incompetence. Didn't this opportunity come?

Looking at this beauty's naturally charming and enchanting eyes staring at him intently, Huang Renjia felt as if half of the bones in his body were going soft.

A pair of eyes wanted to stick to the pair of gifts on Shu Ci's chest.

He rubbed his thumb unconsciously on his wrist, suppressing the restlessness in his heart, trying his best to maintain his superior demeanor, and said with a smile:

"Look at the strong fire between the eldest lady's eyebrows. The sun and the moon are rising. Although she is a noble appearance, there are signs of delusion.

I guess it's because of a deficiency in yang energy, and the little husband in your house is even more deficient in congenital energy.

Even if the eldest lady wants to make friends with her, she is afraid that he will not be able to satisfy her, right?"

The words that Shuci heard were mysterious and mysterious, and the mist in the clouds did not understand them.

Seeing her dull eyes, the old Taoist priest felt happy again, thinking to himself that this beauty Mo Yue also came from a poor background and had never seen much of the world.

In this way, it is even easier to deceive.

He flicked the whisk in his arm, smiled faintly, and said: "I heard what the eldest lady just said, I want to eat your little husband alive.

According to what the old Taoist sees, his breath is weak and weak. Even if the lady wants to force his mouth, I'm afraid it will just feel like being hung up and down."

Shu Ci understood this and said it into his heart at once.

"That's right. His health is a bit weak. He just took one bite last time and died, but he is very worried."

After hearing this, the old Taoist scorned Balian even more.

But I saw that this lady didn't care about women's reserve at all, and she didn't care at all when talking to a seasoned man like him about men and women.

I guess she is also a seasoned prostitute in the flower industry, a temptress with unsatisfied desires.

The old Taoist couldn't help but be secretly ecstatic, couldn't help but take a step forward, ready to hold her hand, and said with a smile:

"Although home food is good, it's hard to fill your stomach. Madam, you might as well consider changing your taste. Maybe game from other places has a different flavor?

I am an old Taoist, but I have been practicing Taoism for forty-five years. I have practiced the Qi of the Spring and the Yang, and today I feel like old friends at the first sight.

I would like to recommend myself to do what the lady likes, to have a full stomach, and to practice the path of yin and yang, so as to relieve the depression in the lady's heart."

Shu Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at the old Taoist priest in surprise.

He has only been practicing Taoism for forty-five years, which is not enough in Shu Ci's eyes.

But with this consciousness of self-sacrifice and dedication, Shu Ci really wanted to let Bailian come and see it.

If that boy could be half as good as the old Taoist priest, she would probably be able to laugh out of her dreams.

As the old Taoist priest spoke, he looked at Shu Ci's graceful figure.

When I think about being able to interact with such a top-notch Yun Yu, I can't help but feel a little carried away.

When Shu Ci saw a smile on his face, two rows of big yellow teeth covered with thick gums suddenly appeared from under his withered lips.

What greeted you was the fishy and fishy breath, and the fox nose was the most sensitive.

At such a close distance, Shu Ci felt that two green onions dipped in soybean paste and rotten for three days were being violently inserted into his nostrils, and he suddenly choked and burst into tears.

She quickly took a few steps back to avoid the old Taoist priest's skinny hand.

He covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves and couldn't help but retched twice.

"No, no, although that boy needs a lot of patience to eat and always makes me suffer and wait, but he is a rare good product in the world.

Although I have been hungry for a long time, I am not so hungry that I have no choice but to eat.

You are shriveled up like this, your body is so bitter and your teeth are stuffed, I really can’t eat it, so I should just wait for him to recover, okay?”

The old Taoist priest's face suddenly froze. He had been cheating for many years, and all those ignorant women were fooled by him.

Having been treated so disrespectfully before, a layer of cold anger suddenly appeared on his face.

Shu Ci had sharp eyes and thought that he had probably broken the old Taoist priest's heart.

After all, he recommended himself as food out of kindness, but she was still very picky and dissatisfied, so she felt a little embarrassed to call him a fox.

She smiled again and said: "You can barely make a profit by squeezing your body, so why waste your energy and be generous with your life.

You are a good person and should live a long life. I will not eat you."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Shu Ci smiled, and the old Taoist priest who was obsessed with sex suddenly lost his way again. He laughed:

"How could the eldest lady be born with such a foolish temperament? Don't have such naive thoughts. If your husband-in-law could take good care of himself, how could he be lingering on the sickbed for such a long time?

I see that he is not going to die soon, so why would you hang yourself from a tree with a crooked neck?

As a seasoned Taoist, I know that my appearance is a bit off, but as a Taoist, a Taoist is loyal to his heart and treats women with all his heart and soul without reservation.

You must know that the more good-looking a man is in this world, the more he has a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

Unlike me, the old Taoist, I am loyal and devoted to the welfare of the common people.

And now, the blessing of the eldest lady is the blessing of me, the old lady. I will never let the eldest lady suffer any loss in the future, let alone let you suffer such injustice today."

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest looked at Shu Ci's face that looked like a vixen.

I know in my heart that most women like this will never let go of the rabbit before they see the hawk.

If you want to achieve something today, you will definitely not be able to rely solely on deceit and abduction; you must also spend some money.

Although the old Taoist priest had been cheating all his life and had a small amount of savings, he was never willing to spend an extra penny on women.

But looking at Shu Ci's demonic and outstanding appearance, the old Taoist priest felt itchy in his heart, and thought that it would not be a loss if this thing happened.

He simply gritted his teeth and took out a vulgar stick from his arms.

But at first glance, it seems that it is a very expensive golden hairpin that perfectly matches the temperament of the beautiful young woman from Shu Ci.

"For those who practice Taoism, money and money are all things that are external to the body. This hairpin is the most precious thing in my body. I thank you, Madam, for not despising it. Please accept it to express my gratitude to me."

Shu Ci lives in the demon world and is used to squandering spiritual stones and rare treasures.

In the demon world, gold is rarely used as the most valuable currency, and it is rare to see such a shiny and tacky thing.

But when she was in Anlefang, she had seen those flower girls wearing these things on their heads and bodies, and the jingling ones were quite interesting and beautiful.

After all, she is a female fox who has never seen the world, but she does have a bit of a woman's love for beauty.

She has no idea that members of the opposite sex should avoid suspicion and gain. After all, during her time as a Demon River, she also accepted a lot of offerings from demons, and she has long been accustomed to it.

"Is this thing for me?"

Seeing that Shu Ci had no intention of refusing, the old Taoist priest was so elated that he wished he could put it on her with his own hands.

But because Shu Ci took a few steps back just now, the old Taoist priest insisted that he could not eat hot tofu in a hurry. After all, it was easier to do things after dark.

For fear of offending the beauty, he pretended to be a gentleman and bent down to put the golden hairpin into the wooden basin where he was washing clothes.

That look in his eyes wanted to get into Shu Ci's heart.

"The old Taoist is an honest man and can only do honest things. Naturally, he will not be like that little husband...

Alas, if the old Taoist came to take care of the eldest lady, he would naturally not send you away with such a poor and humble Jing Chai."

After watching the old Taoist priest leave, Shu Ci picked up the gold hairpin in the basin and seemed to be thinking about it.

Why do humans talk so much nonsense when they offer tribute?

But the things are still pretty good-looking.

Shu Ci happily accepted it, put it on his head, and walked to the village with the clean clothes in his arms.

On the way home, Shu Ci also bought a bag of fried peanuts and melon seeds from the corner shop.

It was all because Shu Ci followed the local customs and stayed with the aunts and uncles in the neighborhood for a long time, and they became gossipy and nosy.

Before he even walked around a street, he saw Blind Sun in the north of the village being pulled by his ears and being lectured by his wife.

Shu Ci was chewing melon seeds and listened to all sorts of things. Mo Yue was the blind man Sun and Sun Nan's Widow Zhao who had been together for a few days before being caught by his own daughter-in-law.

The old face was scratched and stained with blood. It looked extremely miserable, but he still didn't forget to smile.

I saw the blind man Sun trembling and escaping from his arms with a cloth handkerchief.

Inside is actually a pair of jade earrings, which look quite exquisite.

He kept saying hurriedly: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, no one else knows who I have in my heart. You are my pillow, don't you know it yet?"

She and I were just playing around, and everyone knew that Widow Zhao was a libertine.

It was she who seduced me first! I just made the same mistake that all men in the world make.

You see, if I didn't love you, how could I find these good things for you Ba Xin Ba Gan? Many of my best friends don't have these. You must know that you are my real wife.

Whatever you love in the future, I will work hard to find it for you.

Ouch, don't cry, don't cry, it makes my heart hurt from crying, don't hurt such a pretty little face."

Although the man named Sun is blind, he has a clever tongue that can trick people.

As expected, his thick-shouldered, round-waisted daughter-in-law was coaxed to tears and she took away the pair of earrings.

She allowed herself to be held in her arms by her husband, and his face was stroked lovingly.

The people who were watching were immediately shocked and saw that it was no fun to watch. They all dispersed because they were bored.

It was the first time for Shu Ci to experience such a new thing. He just thought it was very interesting to sit with these aunts on small benches in the corner of the village, eating melon seeds and watching the fun.

Even though those aunts left indifferently, she still felt unfulfilled, and her mood was even vaguely sublimated in this worldly world.

Shaking off the melon seed shells on her skirt, Shu Ci hugged the wooden basin again and walked away from Pingting with three steps.

Balian was sitting in the courtyard when he received a reply from his mother. Seeing that everything was fine there, he felt relieved.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the sky. In the dark dusk, the long sound of the evening bell rang from the distant mountains.

The afterglow of the clouds gradually faded, and the sunset at the end of the horizon fell like a red maple leaf into the old mountain village covered with yellow dust.

Unknowingly, it was getting so late.

He remembered that the busty fox had gone out to wash clothes at noon, so why hadn't he come back yet?

On the wooden table outside the house, the shredded chicken and egg drop porridge cooking on the Balian stone stove has gone cold.

He coughed twice, adjusted his breathing, and was about to go back to the house to pick some sticks and firewood to warm the porridge.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this time, there was a creak, and the wooden door in the yard was pushed open by a hand.

"Is Mr. Baili here?"

Balian turned around again and looked at the person who came: "Aunt Wu, is there anything important at this hour?"

Aunt Wu looked at Balian hesitantly with an embarrassed look on her face, then looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "My sweet girl hasn't come back yet?"

Bailian's heart moved when she saw her like this...

Did something happen to that big-breasted stupid fox?

He frowned secretly and said, "She hasn't come back from doing laundry yet, but what happened?"

When Aunt Wu heard this, her expression became more difficult and even a little embarrassing.

At noon, she was also washing her clothes by the stream. From a distance, she saw that the old Taoist priest who was regarded as a god in the village was actually there with the eldest lady of the Baili family.

Others looked at the old Taoist priest as an old god, but Aunt Wu had an extra point of view. Although she had not read the book, she probably understood some truths.

She knew of course that the old Taoist priest always liked to get close to some of the better-looking women in the village, and often took advantage of some women by means of warding off evil spirits.

Those women often dare not speak out, for fear of offending the gods. In addition, they are convinced of the old Taoist priest's ability, so they often leave it alone.

But Aunt Wu knew that there were still some women in the village who were possessed by the old Taoist priest.

She finally felt that this was not a good thing, but she did not dare to spread it wantonly.

Today I saw that sweet girl was also seduced.

I feel pity for the sickly young man Bailian who still spends the day on the bed with medicine jars. If there is a lady on the other side, she will be seduced by someone.

Not to mention abandoning fame, wealth and wealth for love, it would be too desolate if he was abandoned by his own woman and no one cared about him, and his life was lost.

Therefore, Mrs. Wu inevitably chewed the back of her tongue a little more, and here is a kind reminder.

He told Balian everything he saw and some vague conversations he heard.

I hope he can be more considerate and treat his wife better.

Not until the end, the young wife ran away with an old guy.

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