Chapter 39： you will thank me

Aware of Sheng Jinyun's perfunctory and distrust, Yan Zhixu didn't care.

She took out a bright red soft sister coin from her pocket, folded it into a talisman, and handed it to him, "You take this talisman with you, it will keep you safe for the time being."

Sheng Jinyun was not good at taking it, and it was not good if he didn't, so he was in a dilemma for a while.

As intellectuals in the new society, we must promote science and technology, and do not easily believe in feudal superstition.

But this big star Yan seems to have something to do with A Mo.

Fu Shimo pondered for a while, then said, "Go on, remember to wear it with you."

There are many masters of metaphysics and feng shui, and he has seen many, but this talisman paper is not the same as ordinary ones.

And the child looked indifferent, not joking at all.

"Oh, okay, thank you Yan Daxing."

The boss and immediate boss spoke up, Sheng Jinyun didn't dare to disobey, took the talisman paper obediently, and stuffed it into his pocket at will.

He glanced at Fu Shimo and shook his head secretly.

After this stuff is over, it's over if you don't have a meeting, even if your sweetheart has no bottom line as soon as it blooms.

This kind of feudal superstition is also willing to believe, it is really poisonous.

Yan Zhixu stared at Sheng Jinyun, slowly hooked his lips, chuckled lightly, and said, "After today, you will be lucky."

After all, she saved his life.

However, in this era of the end of the law, the gods are gone, the spiritual power is exhausted, and the Taoism is withered. I am afraid that there are very few masters of metaphysics with real talents and real learning.

After she quickly wore it back, she brought her own spiritual energy, which was not affected, and the power of the talismans she painted should not be underestimated.

This piece of talisman paper, all evils do not invade, the dirty things are close to serious injuries, and the soul is scattered, and it can save a life easily.

"thanks……"

After Sheng Jinyun said thank you dryly, he looked down at the floor and pretended to be dead in silence.

"Axu, Axu!"

In the ward, the old man shouted at the top of his voice, breaking the weird atmosphere in the triple room.

Yan Zhixu turned around and pushed in the door.

In the ward, the old man had already eaten and lay back on the hospital bed.

She packed up the tableware and went to the small kitchen next to it to clean it up.

Holding an apple and holding a fruit knife in the other hand, the blade is sharp and exudes a chilling light.

Sitting on the chair, the action of peeling the apple is skillful and neat, and the apple peel is practiced into a string.

Peel the apple and hand it to the old man, "No."

Yan Shilin took it and ate it.

He glanced at her with disgust, and finally felt a little more pleasing to the eye, but his mouth was still unforgiving, "It seems that your conscience hasn't entered the belly of the dog."

Knowing that cutting apples to honor his elders, this is a bit of progress.

It's much better than the stinky face when I came a few times before, and I left within a few minutes.

After complaining for a long time, I can think of the main point, "By the way, what do you think of Dean Fu?"

After asking, she looked at her reaction with small eyes.

Yan Zhixu glanced at the old man lightly, and successfully caught him peeking at himself, "Is it related to me?"

Hmm... I have to say, those hands are really the best in the world.

But the most important thing is that she couldn't see his fate at all, but he was surrounded by purple energy, and the golden light of merit and virtue was even richer and purer.

"..."

The old man was choked, "It's still so unpleasant to speak, and I don't know who to learn from."

Just because of her head that got into the water and made it stupid at every turn, Xiao Fu liked her because she burned Gao Xiang.

Yan Zhixu, "Nature is a lineage of inheritance in genes."

Old man: "..."

That said, you can just name me by name and report my ID number directly.