Eighty-first bowl of soup (eight)
It's been a long time since Bo Xizhi heard his wife say the words "our husband" in such a proud tone. His gaze became very soft, as if he saw the former wife from his current wife again. He took a step forward and took Mo Ze into his arms. Although the little guy was not big, he was not light. Holding him in his arms for a while would be exhausting. "Then it's better to obey than to be respectful."
Qing Huan turned to look at Bo You'an, and asked the young man, "Excuse me, can we bring one more person? My son brought his girlfriend over today."
As soon as she said this, Yi Xiaodie's eyes lit up! When someone gave me a pillow when I was dozing off, my impression of Qing Huan immediately improved, and I even gave her a grateful look. Qing Huan felt at ease after receiving this gratitude, without any embarrassment.
She didn't want to help Yi Xiaodie embrace the handsome man, she wanted to observe closely, openly, and confidently, how this Yanxiu controlled the man.
What the young man said about eating light meals is really worthy of the name. At first, Qing Huan thought that the other party was treating guests at some restaurant, but in the end, they took them home directly, and asked the chef to start working, and have a light meal!
During this period, although Qing Huan was talking with Bo Xizhi and looked at Mo Ze indifferently, her attention was always on Yi Xiaodie. Perhaps it was because of the diversion of the target, when Yi Xiaodie focused on the young man, Bo Youan seemed to be much more normal. The Bo You'an who was controlled by desire and women in the bathroom was not Sherman's son.
This Yi Xiaodie is too tricky.
Moze ran around the living room in little slippers, and Bo Xizhi sat on the sofa talking to the young man. During the conversation, he learned that although the young man appeared to be a Chinese, he was actually a foreigner. His family was stationed overseas. This time he came to their country The purpose of coming here is to find suitable partners and conduct investigations on the candidates. The two of them chatted, hey, they thought each other was okay, and then they talked about work—it was even more coincidental, it seemed to be a perfect match, and Bo Youan asked, how about the two of us try it out
The young man nodded immediately, yes.
So it's decided
Qing Huan looked at this and then that, and felt that they were really superficial.
At this time, Yi Xiaodie began to look at the young man with her eyes again, guessing that she had rested and then started again. Qing Huan lowered her head and thought for a while, then blinked at Mo Ze. The clever little guy immediately understood what she meant, and immediately began to loudly attract the attention of the men, laughingly, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and patted it on the coffee table in front of the men: "I can't read! What is it on it? ah!"
What can it be? It is a mantra of clearing the heart written in ancient Chinese. People in the modern world don't know this word, but Qing Huan knows it, and so does Yi Xiaodie.
At this time, Qing Huan waved: "Bring it to me."
Yi Xiaodie stood up abruptly: "What is that?"
"I won't give it to you!" Mo Ze was afraid that she would snatch it, so he immediately grabbed it and hid it in his arms, "This is for Mom!" As he spoke, he moved towards Qing Huan, his big eyes full of vigilance.
Yi Xiaodie glanced at it just now, of course she knew what was written on it. In the world of monks, there are evil people, and naturally there are also good people. For the evil monks who always want to drag the monks who devote themselves to practice into the fire pit, the monks have developed a kind of heart-cleaning spell, which is the most effective against the erotic cultivators who can confuse people's hearts. Yi Xiaodie was of course anxious when she saw it. She never dreamed that there would be such a thing in the modern world. She didn't see the monks of the righteous way. It felt so good to be the only monk in the whole world. Of course she didn't want this spell of pure heart. Appear!
Fortunately, no one will understand. Yi Xiaodie comforted herself like this. But before she could relax, she heard Qing Huan translate the above words into Mandarin and read it out in a soft voice!
"Manman, can you understand this?" Bo Xizhi asked in surprise.
Qing Huan covered her mouth and smiled: "Of course I don't understand it. I saw this picture by accident when I was playing online before. I thought the font on it was pretty, so I printed out a few copies. Who knew that this picture was given by Moze?" Here it is, really, mom told you several times not to take mom's things indiscriminately."
Mo Ze showed a pitiful expression very cooperatively: "I was wrong, I will never do it again, mom, don't be angry."
After chanting the pure heart mantra, the three men present felt their sanity was clear. In the world of monks, in order to quickly restrain demons or temptations, the mantra of pure heart is not long, only a few dozen words, but the effect of reading it is different, especially when it is read from Qing Huan's mouth, it is more effective with half the effort.
Yi Xiaodie felt that the voice was extremely unpleasant! She couldn't believe Qing Huan's nonsense that she agreed to come out after seeing it online. This woman must have some ulterior secret! She is very tormented, Bo Xizhi hasn't been able to touch her for several days, I'm afraid he doesn't know her at all, the way Bo Youan looked at her just now has also changed, it will be terrible if her charm is washed away!
Really, what is the origin of this woman? Is it really just the wife of the Bo family
Yi Xiaodie is cunning and cunning by nature, and is very suspicious. She doesn't trust any man in this world, so she has to use external force to firmly control them before she can rest assured. At the same time, she also hates women, because she thinks that men will lose their loyalty only when there are women. Qing Huan doesn't know what kind of story she has experienced, and she doesn't want to know, she only knows that what Yi Xiaodie is doing is wrong. Whether it's taking away a sixteen-year-old girl or destroying Sherman's family, these things should not be done.
While Qing Huan was going to the bathroom, Yi Xiaodie also followed her in. She thought that this woman was a good old man, and she even brought her to the young man's house, thinking that she wanted to create opportunities for herself so that she could leave her husband and son. Of course Yi Xiaodie still wanted to laugh, what a joke, there was never a man she had to give up, only the one she got tired of and threw away. The father and son An'an are the best among men. Even if she doesn't like them one day, she won't throw them away. Isn't it good to keep them as collectibles
But now she doesn't think so anymore, Yi Xiaodie now feels that Qing Huan has ulterior motives! So as soon as she heard Qing Huan say she was going to the bathroom, she volunteered to go with her, and when Qing Huan came out to wash her hands after going to the bathroom, Yi Xiaodie leaned against the door frame and stared at her in the mirror, and asked coldly: "Who are you? "
Qing Huan turned around with a slight smile, "I don't know what you're talking about." Her expression was naturally innocent and gentle, as if she really didn't understand.
Yi Xiaodie sneered: "There are only you and me here, so why put on an air. Since I can come to this world, of course you can too, isn't it, Ruoshui?"
Qing Huan keenly noticed that the other party seemed to regard herself as a person named Ruoshui. Of course she is not Ruoshui, but she does not intend to tell Yi Xiaodie. And judging from the current situation, Yi Xiaodie seems to be afraid and disgusted with this girl named Ruoshui. Now that he was thinking about it, he softened his brows and smiled and said, "Since you know, I won't hide it from you. Long time no see."
"Who hasn't seen you for a long time." Yi Xiaodie crossed her arms, "When are you going to be with me? As I said, I will never change my ways in this life. I just like this kind of life. Don't think that you are with me." My older sister, who is related by blood, tells me what to do, and you should know from the time when you and I are apprentices respectively, that I am not qualified to be the younger sister of your elder sister!"
Qing Huan quickly sorted out her thoughts. These words contained too much information, but they were also very useful to her: "We are sisters after all, can you deny this?"
"Deny?" Yi Xiaodie sneered. "Do you think you are a good person? Your junior brother turned back into the devil, and all the monks tried their best to stop it. Our world has long since perished. But I didn't expect that you would be so lingering and still alive. Why? , aren’t you afraid that your junior brother will take revenge on you?”
... There are more and more characters, Qing Huan doesn't know who this junior brother is, she doesn't dare to speak rashly, fearing that Yi Xiaodie will find out, so she simply changes the subject: "Anyway, that's all in the past, what do you do now?" What is it? You still think this is the world of cultivating immortals, and grab any man you like? Look at what you have done to him!"
"Hahahahaha, big sister, big sister, everyone calls you big sister, do you really think of yourself as a character? If you don't look at it, how good are you? The reason why our world will be destroyed, Don't you have a reason? If it wasn't for you..." Yi Xiaodie said halfway, but she stopped talking. "How can this world compare to the original one!" Here, her strength has been greatly weakened, and she can't do many things. The most annoying thing is that she can't kill people at will, because there is something called the police in this world. , and a bunch of high technology that she can't understand.
When she first came to this world, Yi Xiaodie was at a loss. Once she was targeted by a rogue on the road, who wanted to plot evil. She has seen this kind of stuff a lot, so naturally she will not be polite.
Killing, she has already done this kind of thing with ease, and it's not the first time. Besides, in the world of cultivating immortals, the strong are respected, so what is killing someone
But she didn't know why the police came to her door, and she listed a lot of evidence that she couldn't understand at all. In short, those things seemed to prove that she killed someone—what if she killed someone
That was the first time she realized the horror of things other than cultivation. The bullets hurt her body very much. She managed to get a brand new body, and she was really reluctant to lose it.
If it wasn't for that critical moment, when she regained part of her strength to wash away the fact of the murder, she might still be squatting in prison now.
In this world, she is no longer the erotic cultivator that everyone fears, and she has nothing left except her charms.
So, how much power is left of the formerly very powerful elder sister