Lord Buddha, stop laughing, Madam has dug up your ancestral grave. Chapter 38 If she is not sent away early, I can guarantee that you will not survive more than half a year.
Chapter 38 If she is not sent away early, I can guarantee that you will not survive more than half a year.
Speaking of this, Luo Li rolled his eyes at Lu Zhen, "Thank you for having the nerve to say this! The cake I bought is not as big as my hemorrhoids."
Mr. Jiang and Heping Dai sat opposite, laughing so hard.
Just when the atmosphere was very harmonious, Lu Zhen's ears twitched slightly, and the smile gradually deepened at the corners of his lips.
He snapped his fingers, called the waiter, and said in a gentle voice, "Hello, the bottom of the pot is ready."
After the waiter went down, Luo Li looked at Lu Zhen as if he were looking at someone dead, "How dare you serve the food in advance before the Buddha comes! What a great official authority~"
Lu Zhen pushed his head away from her and said in a calm tone, "They are already here."
Luo Li thought that Lu Zhen had received the news from Buddha, so he had no doubts.
Just after the words fell, the orderly voice of the waiter came from the door of the private room, "Welcome Lord Buddha."
After hearing this, the people inside quickly straightened their clothes, sat upright, and faced the door with a standard smile.
I saw the man sitting in the wheelchair wearing a black shirt. His handsome face was indifferent and he looked dignified and cold. But for some reason, a button on his neat collar in the afternoon was inexplicably loose, revealing his cold white collarbone and delicate sculpted figure.
The jawline makes people unable to help but think about it.
Meng Xian, the owner of Mengxian Tower, pushed Feng Lingche in with a flattering smile. When he saw the other people sitting in the private room, he almost cracked the corners of his mouth to the base of his ears!
Except for Lu Zhen, the remaining three people can create a craze in the entertainment industry just by picking them out. He couldn't help but sigh, "The shop is really brilliant!"
After being able to see the Buddha in the Imperial City, Meng Xian felt like he was stepping on cotton under his feet, as if he was drunk. So when he saw Wen Yang again, he was suddenly startled and thought he was too excited and died suddenly and flew to heaven. After all, how can there be such a beautiful fairy in the world?
He immediately told the lobby manager, "Bring me my collection of Scottish vodka. Today I want to have a drink with Lord Fo and Mr. Jiang! Hahaha~"
The lobby manager almost bit his tongue. He dragged the ecstatic Meng Xian out of the private room and whispered in his ear, "That wine costs more than 6 million per bottle!"
Meng Xian suddenly woke up. He covered his mouth with a look of horror on his face, "What did I just say take out?!"
The lobby manager gave him a helpless look and said he was the boss...
Meng Xian was so distressed that he almost slapped himself in the mouth, but the words had already been spoken, how could there be any reason to take them back?
In desperation, he had no choice but to say to the lobby manager with a sad face, "Remember to add some water to my bottle later..." He tried to drink a few more glasses.
Fortunately, after a small episode, the eating process was very enjoyable.
Meng first drank two glasses of vodka mixed with water, and then he realized that the little fairy who was following Feng Lingche just now was going to collaborate with Mr. Jiang on a drama.
He raised his glass with a smile and looked at Wen Yang, "Miss Wen, I wish you a successful audition."
Wen Yang substituted tea for wine and said, "I wish you good luck."
Feng Lingche also drank a lot of wine, and the crystal clear wine glass was dangled in his hand. His eyes were dark and hard to distinguish, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At first, everyone was still influenced by Feng Lingche, and they were a little cautious and couldn't let go. But after drinking, they became tipsy and gradually became more courageous.
Moreover, they discovered that Feng Lingche seemed to be here just for a meal and hardly said a word during the whole process.
Until, Wen Yang brought a bowl of black juice and placed it in front of him.
Feng Lingche turned his head and frowned slightly, "What is this?"
Wen Yang raised his face and propped up his snow cheeks, smiled and said, "This is the hangover talisman water. Drink it to ensure you don't have a hangover."
When Luo Li heard this, he hurriedly put his head together and looked over, "Is there such a good thing? Let me have a bowl for the eldest lady."
Feng Lingche gave him a blow in the eye, and Luo Li was frightened. He woke up from the wine and sat down next to Lu Zhen obediently, "Forget it, I'd better not trouble the little fairy."
After Luo Li sat back, Feng Lingche picked up the bowl, took a tentative sip, and then drank it slowly.
Wen Yang: "How is it?"
Feng Lingche paused his fingers slightly and put down the bowl, "It's okay."
Wen Yang smiled happily, "This is my first time trying to make a hangover charm. I didn't expect it to work so well."
She looked at the other four people in the room with interest and asked, "Does anyone else want to drink? 200 a bowl."
If the effect is good, it will be useful when opening a restaurant to sell wine in the future.
Now, several people were a little eager to give it a try. Seeing Feng Lingche's lips curled up and not saying anything, they all added Wen Yang as a friend to transfer money to her.
A few minutes later.
"Ugh...Xiaoxian...uh, you...uh-"
Several people were out of breath after vomiting, and their faces were sallow. It wasn't until they vomited out all the wine tonight that they felt better.
God damn hangover charm, I’ve vomited all the wine and I’m no longer hungover!
"Little fairy, did you put shit in the wine..." Luo Li asked while gargling, this hangover charm smells like Chinese medicine, how come it tastes like a smelly ditch when you drink it!
He looked at Feng Lingche, who was sitting next to him with an indifferent expression, and couldn't help but extend his thumb and praise, "You are worthy of the Buddha! I will definitely not be jealous that you have made it this far!"
Meng Xian was amused by his description, but after he tasted it, he didn't feel it was exaggerated at all. He even added, "It also smells like stinky feet..."
So several other people vomited again...
Wen Yang looked at them in confusion, and tried to take a bite with chopsticks, thinking, is it so exaggerated?
Then her expression changed.
There was an instant admiration in Feng Lingche's eyes.
...She is not jealous either.
The room was in a mess, but fortunately everyone had almost eaten. The two girls, Wen Yang and He Dai, went to the bathroom together. Lu Zhen also left on the pretext that he still had work to do, so Mr. Jiang got up and went to the front desk to pay.<
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But he didn't expect the lobby manager to smile and say to him, "Buddha just got married."
Jiang Qifan looked surprised. He had been having fun for many years, and he had a careful mind. He probably guessed that the reason why Buddha invited this meal was to let him take more care of Wen Yang in the future, so he remembered this favor.
In the bathroom.
Wen Yang was waiting at the door, and happened to run into Yang Qian, who was dirty and carrying a bag, followed by a female ghost dressed as a maid.
So he stopped the person and said, "Madam, do you want to tell your fortune? No, no money."
Yang Qian had just been doused with soup by a passing waiter, and she was feeling a little depressed. When she heard the words, she said in a slightly bad tone, "I'm sorry, little girl, I'm not in the mood right now. Please lend me a favor."
Wen Yang knew that she was speaking rudely like this, but she could tell from the blue and sunken nose of the woman in front of her that her ancestral foundation was weak and she would not be protected by her family. She would suffer the pain of being displaced from her hometown due to business failure.
If the temple is damaged and the yin energy is lingering, people will also suffer from diseases and their lives will be in danger.
Regardless of the other party's tone, she grabbed Yang Qian's sleeve and said in a deep voice, "Two years ago, a maid died trying to save you. Now you owe her a life. If you don't send her away early, I can guarantee that you will...