My right eyelid has been twitching since I came out of Third Grandpa's room.
As the saying goes, the left eye will make you money, and the right eye will bring disaster. This made my already tense nerves even worse. I always wondered if something bad was going to happen.
And my eyelids were twitching more and more.
He danced while eating, danced while cleaning, and was still dancing when he went to find Master. When he saw that Master was no longer in the empty guest room, he danced even more violently.
When I was mopping the balcony floor on the first floor, I inadvertently looked up and it was already dusk. The sun was shining golden, dyeing the world a golden color.
I looked back, sitting on the sofa with my feet up, watching Wong Tai Sin, the Black Cat Sheriff, eating potato chips with Hai Dali: "Isn't Sister Hu Ming back yet?"
It's really strange. Sister Hu Ming sent Nan Nan off at noon. Logically speaking, she should have been back long ago.
Wong Tai Sin stared at the TV intently, grabbing potato chips with Hai Dali in his hand, and said quickly: "I guess he stole chicken somewhere."
I was afraid that if I spoke too slowly, my movements would be affected and the potato chips would be snatched away by Hai Dali.
"..." Sister Hu Ming is not Wong Tai Sin.
A bag of potato chips made the two immortals look red in the face, but was finally snatched by Wong Tai Sin. Hai Dali was so angry that he squatted on the ground and groaned.
Shen Zhaoshan was washing dishes in the kitchen when his back froze and a bowl fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
I wanted to laugh, but I was too embarrassed to laugh. I almost hurt myself internally from holding it in.
Hai Dali was such a burly man. Shen Zhaoshan probably didn't expect that the Immortal Family that he had served for so long would still be able to speak loudly.
Hai Dali said enough, he put his two thick arms on his knees and clasped his big toenails, and said: "What are you worried about? Hu Ming is the strongest earth immortal, what else can happen?"
"...That's right." But my eyelids twitched even more.
After cleaning up, I lit another short incense and asked Sister Hu Ming to wear it. I burned one incense stick after another, but Sister Hu Ming still didn't show up.
At this time, even Huang Taixian couldn't sit still and jumped down from the sofa in a hurry: "You go to the meeting first, and I'll go look for it."
Wong Tai Sin was swept away like a gust of wind.
When I got into Shen Zhaoshan's car and went to the abandoned factory, I clutched my clothes with worried hands.
Zhou Hu next to me patted me on the shoulder with a slightly stiff expression: "Don't get excited, I don't want to be struck by lightning."
I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm myself down.
But my eyelids twitched all afternoon, and my heart felt like there were countless little ants crawling around, making me feel confused and restless.
The car passed through the quiet old city. After this time, some residents of the old city had calmed down. Occasionally, a few houses turned on their lights, illuminating our way forward.
When the car arrived in front of the abandoned factory, there were already many familiar cars parked outside the abandoned factory.
I opened the car door and walked out. Ignoring the looks of surprise or suspicion, I walked directly to Grandpa San's seat and sat down.
I noticed that those people wanted to speak, but Zhou Hu and Shen Zhaoshan followed closely and sat on both sides of me, looking serious, so those people shut up.
I looked around and saw that the people who came were half of the members of the Banyao Subjugation Division, and the other half didn't come.
But just as I imagined, sitting in this position, everyone would be watching me, and my shoulders would feel heavy for no reason.
Sister Lu was sitting under Zhou Hu, keeping her head down and holding her cell phone. The ceiling had been repaired, and the light bulbs that had been replaced were still very dim. Sister Lu's face was pale due to the hustle and bustle of her cell phone.
Two minutes later, Sister Lu raised her face with a serious look on her face: "Half of the people were held back because of those foreign psychics."
I nodded: "When can I come over?"
"About an hour or so."
"wait."
It just so happened that I was thinking about what to say. Although I became familiar with a lot of words when entertaining my partners at the Yunlu Hotel with my second uncle, most of them were useless to these practitioners.
As a practitioner, you should peel away the fog and look at the essence. You only care about the most important points and will not be affected by messy things.
But the incident about Sister Hu Ming still lingered in my mind, making me unable to calm down no matter what, and I dug my hands together unconsciously.
Huang Mao sneered when he saw it.
"Why are you laughing?" I was in a bad mood, and my temper was also bad.
The Gray Fairy behind Huang Mao suddenly gritted his teeth and gave him a pestle.
Huang Mao then put away his expression, rubbed his nose and said with wandering eyes: "Nothing, cough cough."
Zhou Hu still smiled and raised his chin towards Shen Zhaoshan: "Your people are going to rebel."
Shen Zhaoshan hugged and rolled his eyes: "I don't want to quarrel with you during important times."
Zhou Hu raised his eyebrows in surprise, then turned to me and whispered: "Don't be nervous, Master has told us to protect you the whole time."
"Thank you." I nodded. I wasn't nervous because of the meeting. I was nervous about Sister Hu Ming. I shook my head with a wry smile.
Although Sister Lu said that it would take about an hour for the remaining people to arrive, it was only an hour and a half later when the remaining people arrived, during which the Fifth Qiming also arrived.
He sat opposite me and winked at me with a playful smile.
I automatically avoided his gaze, raised my hands and clapped them, attracting everyone's attention.
But when I turned around, I realized that the people below were all unconvinced and were gearing up, apparently waiting to refute me and embarrass me.
Seeing this, Shen Zhaoshan and Zhou Hu also started to prepare seriously. Everyone in the room, probably except me and Fifth Qiming, were all nervous, holding their breath in their chests, waiting for it to come out.
Tsk.
Over the years, Lulu has read the art of war that her second uncle bought for her from time to time. While she was using it to deal with Fang Zhongyu, I also took a peek at it.
Since they are all working hard, don't blame me for being rude.
Seeing that Huang Mao's mouth was about to open, I raised my chin towards Fifth Qiming: "The fifth judge should know the content of today's meeting best. Could you please tell the fifth judge about the current situation first?"
"Of course." Fifth Qiming agreed with a smile.
When he stood up, the faces of those who were preparing to embarrass me fell.
Not only them, Shen Zhaoshan almost slipped off his chair.
Zhou Hu approached me with a bitter look on his face: "Why don't you follow the routine?"
Shen Zhaoshan also came over: "That's right, I have prepared my words to refute them. Look at my teacher, his fists are clenched behind me. Did you draw attention away?"
Sister Lu seemed to have lost her strength, leaning on the back of the chair and sighing: "It's like a punch on cotton."
I curled my lips, but what I didn’t say was, where are you now, and what’s more, I still have fun.