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Luo Mingshang hugged me tightly, and kissed me on the side of the face, "Did you encounter any trouble? I smell blood on you. "

"It's okay, it's not mine. Two blind little hoodlums." I shrank into his arms. I knew that there were some things I could not hide from him, so I changed the subject. " This trip can be considered to have been quite fruitful. "

"Oh?" Luo Mingshang was curious, "Do you have any clues about that Qi Yang guy?"

"Something like that." I replied, "Also, I found a celestial body."

"celestial body." Even Luo Mingshang was stunned, which was enough to see how attractive the celestial body was.

"Yes!" "So my luck is really good." It's just that, he's Qi Yang's disciple, and Qi Yang is actually using him to raise ghost bugs. I don't know if this will affect anything in his heart. "

"You're saying …" Luo Mingshang guessed what I was about to do, "You want to take him in as your disciple?"

I nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. Then, I turned around and looked at him. " The boss of the Spirit House only accepts two disciples, one Yin and one Yang. One of them will eventually become the boss, while the other will become the gatekeeper. " It's just that, since Senior Brother is a member of the Tao Gate and wants to inherit their family, so whether it's the boss of the Spirit House or the gatekeeper, I will be the one to do it.

As for Mi Ya, she was more suited to be the boss. After all, the attributes of the evil merchant were still there, and for the gatekeeper, if Ji Yufeng was willing, it would be a very good choice. Moreover, if he could get past this hurdle in his heart, she might become the strongest gatekeeper in all of history. But if he doesn't want to, there's nothing I can do.

She was already exhausted last night, so she quickly fell asleep in Luo Mingshang's embrace and didn't wake up until noon. When he left the room while yawning, Ming Yu was already in the kitchen cooking lunch. The two little fellows were obediently sitting on the sofa watching cartoons.

"Xiao You." I walked over and hugged Xiao You. "Are you still feeling well?"

"Mhmm, hmm … I'm not feeling too bad anymore." The little girl shook her head, "Auntie Ming Yu said that Xiao You no longer has a fever, it will be fine as long as you eat some medicine."

"Alright." I reached out to touch Xiao You's little head.

Xiao Zuo came over and reached out with his small hand to touch my forehead, "Is Mommy not feeling well?"

"Nope." I reached out and took the other one into my arms, thinking that I now knew how ugly I looked, probably pale and dispirited, like this every time I stayed up late.

Ming Yu carried the dishes out the door, "Boss, what time did you come back last night? "How did you end up like this?"

"I'm fine." I smiled. "I was confused."

"What!" Ming Yu immediately cried out in alarm.

I quickly signaled for him to lower his voice. "Shh, so loud that others won't know, right?"

Ming Yu hurriedly lowered his voice, "There's actually someone who dares to knock you out? Was it your wife who did it? "

"If it was him, do you think he would still be able to walk out of that room in one piece?" I rolled my eyes at Ming Yu.

Ming Yu thought for a moment, then nodded: "That's true. Who was that? You're so brave? "

"A guy with a screw loose." I shook my head. He really didn't want to retort at Ji Yufeng's intelligence. He probably wanted to use all his intelligence to write novels.

Ming Yu put down all the dishes, and got up to help me rummage through my drawers to find medicine, "Boss, your body is prone to anaemia by staying up all night. And you've got stomach problems, and you've even been knocked unconscious with drugs. Can't you pay more attention? "

"I was careless for a moment," I laughed embarrassedly, it was indeed carelessness, I didn't think that Ji Yufeng would suddenly attack me. In the end, he was still a kid who had written too many novels.

Ming Yu threw me a bottle of medicine, which he used to prepare for me. I didn't care about it. I just unscrewed two pieces and stuffed them into my mouth, swallowing them dry.

Xiao Zuo curiously pulled at the medicine bottle in my hand, and I hurriedly put it away. "This isn't a sugar bean. "Be a good girl. Mom will buy you some sweets later." I want to eat the sweets from Sister Xiao Xiao's house.

"Boss, don't give them sugar. It's not good for children to eat sugar, so don't bring harm to them." Ming Yu couldn't help but shout out, "Alright, hurry and come eat."

"Oh." I looked at the two of them, stuck my tongue out at each other, and took one of them to lunch.

In the afternoon, when I thought of Xiahou Ai, I seemed to have forgotten to ask Ji Yufeng about the mirror spirit. Should I go back and ask? Forget it, it's not my fault anyway. Furthermore, I believe that Ji Yufeng will return it. As long as he wants to find Qi Yang and cure the pain on his body, he will definitely come looking for me.

After recovering her spirit, the little girl took her brother's hand and took him for a stroll in the street. Someone gave me a look at the child and I felt relaxed and happy. In the afternoon, a dealer who came to look at antiques came by and brought me a few things to ask if I had any here.

"It seems that the age of the Boss Shuo Xiao Xiao is also an expert." After learning that he was looking for more than half of the antiques, the antique dealer couldn't stop smiling.

I couldn't stop smiling. After all, it was such a big business deal. After getting Ming Qing and Rui Zhe to bring him to the warehouse to check, they quickly settled the deal.

"Oh yes, in a few days we have an antique auction. Would Boss Shuo be interested in participating?" After paying for the goods, the antique dealer asked again.

"Auction?" I frowned. Why is there another auction?

"Right." Saying that, the antique dealer handed me a name card, "I am the manager of the Far Mountain Auction House. In a few days there will be a relatively large auction going on. The proceeds of the auction will be donated. If Boss Shuo is interested, you can take a look. "

I nodded my head and gave him my business card. "Okay, I'll be there when I have time."

"Alright," he said, handing me another invitation. "Here's the invitation."

"Many thanks, I'm looking for the boss."

"What is the Boss Shuo talking about? We're all in the same circle, it's only right for us to be friends and communicate with each other." The antique dealer named Zhao nodded at me with a smile. "Then I won't disturb you any longer."

After sending the person out, I lowered my head to look at the invitation card in my hand. A page of promotions was attached to it. I flipped through them and turned my head to walk back.

"Auction, you want to take a look? Maybe we can find something good, "the Mystical Zero replied with a smile.

"Yes." It made sense.