"What to eat?" Zhao Yu walked into the kitchen and fell into deep thought.

Knock knock knock knock!

The wooden door of the courtyard was knocked on.

"Brother, my mom asked me to give you some dumplings." A standard loli sound came from outside the courtyard, soft and glutinous, very cute.

Well, breakfast is settled.

When Zhao Yu opened the gate of the courtyard, he saw a girl wearing white short-sleeved shirt holding a food box in her arms.

Zhao Yu looked at the girl's expression and frowned slightly. He always felt that the girl's condition was not right today. Calculate the day, it was not the time to come to relatives.

"Well, what day is today? I'll make dumplings in the morning." Zhao Yu asked after taking the food box handed over by the girl.

The girl is named Lin Yanran, and she is the daughter of Uncle Lin’s family next door. When Grandpa Zhao Yu was still alive, the couple took special care of Grandpa Zhao Yu and Grandpa Zhao Yu.

Later, when Grandpa Zhao Yu passed away, it was the funeral that Uncle Lin helped to organize. After all, Zhao Yu was less than eighteen years old at that time and knew nothing.

Since then, no matter what Uncle Lin’s family cooks, they often give Zhao Yu a serving.

"Brother, today is my birthday, you forgot it." Lin Yanran pouted with some unhappiness.

Zhao Yu smiled a little embarrassedly. He was used to watching the lunar calendar, but now most people read the Gregorian calendar.

"Get into the house. There is a computer in the living room. If you want to play, play. I will get you a calcium milk." Zhao Yu took Lin Yanran into the house.

"Thank you, brother." Lin Yanran said shyly.

Zhao Yu glanced at the girl, and was still young and thin-skinned.

After entering the house, Zhao Yu put down the food box and went to the bedroom to get a row of ad calcium milk and handed it to Lin Yanran in front of the computer.

"I didn't sleep well last night? Why is my face so bad?" Zhao Yu asked while taking a pair of chopsticks.

Lin Yanran turned on the computer skillfully, then logged into a penguin. When she heard Zhao Yu's question, her little hand holding the mouse shook.

"No, it's okay." Lin Yanran said unnaturally.

Zhao Yumingrui felt Lin Yanran's emotions and seemed a little scared.

"What's the matter that I can't tell you? Speaking of it, when you were in junior high school, my love letter was written for you." Zhao Yu asked vaguely with dumplings.

"Brother--" The girl was obviously a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. If you have anything to do, I can't tell you." Zhao Yu hurriedly changed the topic.

Lin Yanran hesitated slightly: "Brother, do you believe there are ghosts in this world?"

Zhao Yu, who was eating dumplings, stopped moving. If you say that Zhao Yu usually doesn't believe there are ghosts in the world.

But now it’s different. He even saw demons last night, so it’s not surprising that there are ghosts.

"Why, you're hitting a ghost?" Zhao Yu changed into a jokey tone.

Lin Yanran nodded when she heard this, and a look of fear appeared on her little face.

"The night before yesterday, on Thursday night, a sister in our dormitory suddenly proposed to play Bixian. At that time, we were bored and agreed, but..." Lin Yanran's tone couldn't help but tremble.

"But I really brought the Pen Immortal over, and something happened." Zhao Yu was helpless. If he didn't commit suicide, he wouldn't die.

Zhao Yu did not feel any strange aura in Lin Yanran. Even if he attracted Bixian, it would not be her if something happened.

"At first, we thought someone was deliberately trying to scare others, but later a little sister in our dormitory let go because she was afraid of letting go, and she didn't wake up from a high fever the next morning. Last night, her mother called us and asked what happened..."

When Zhao Yu was eating dumplings, he listened to Lin Yanran's speech.

The general situation is that the little girl who let go first had an accident. She started to have a high fever the next morning. After being sent to the hospital, she sent a critical illness notice to the evening.

Then last night, the little girl's mother called to ask what happened the night before, and then they told her mother about the matter, and then there was nothing. The little girl is still lying in the hospital.

Zhao Yu listened to the story and served a lot of food. In less than ten minutes, he drank a bowl of dumplings.

"Prepare to prepare, take me to see the little girl who had something wrong later." Zhao Yu patted his stomach and said.

Lin Yanran was stunned: "Brother, you..."

Zhao Yu reached out and rubbed Lin Yanran's hair: "And, have you forgotten what your Grandpa Zhao does?"

Zhao Yu's grandfather is a gentleman who can see each other and knows some Feng Shui. He handles any weddings and weddings in the village. It is said that someone has seen Grandpa Zhao Yu and the wild rivers in the mountains, commanding all beasts. Of course, it is just a legend, and Zhao Yu has never seen him.

Later, after developing the scenic spot in Fengqi Mountain, my grandfather set up a small stall in the scenic spot, selling wood carvings and souvenirs. Even if he met someone who was destined to have a fortune, it didn’t matter whether he would charge money or not.

Since his grandfather passed away, Zhao Yu has not gone to college. After graduating from high school, he has inherited his grandfather's stall and sold wood carvings. Anyway, he is not short of money.

Sometimes there are some people with extraordinary temperaments who come from thousands of miles to find his grandfather. Then they hear that his grandfather is very sorry after he passed away, and then ask Zhao Yu if he has inherited his grandfather's abilities.

Zhao Yu had no choice but to smile bitterly and shook his head. Grandpa did not teach him anything about Feng Shui metaphysics, and strictly prohibited Zhao Yu from touching some of his things about these things.

When he was a child, Zhao Yu often got angry with his grandfather because of this. At that time, he thought it was very cool to tell fortunes. But his grandfather just didn't teach Zhao Yu things. Later, he had no choice but to teach Zhao Yu to carve, and perfunctory when the things that Zhao Yu carved were better than him, so he taught him fortune-telling and so on.

In the end, as Zhao Yu grew older, he was no longer interested in fortune-telling and other things, thinking that it was a scam, but he became more and more fascinated by carving.

Now Zhao Yu sets up stalls in scenic spots every day, selling thirty or forty small wood carvings a day, each wood carving costs fifty yuan, so he really doesn't lack money.

Fifty yuan seems very expensive, but it is just a wooden carving the size of a palm. Why is it sold for fifty yuan? But if you have seen anything carved from Zhao Yu, you will willingly pay for it.

Lin Yanran opened her eyes slightly and looked at Zhao Yu: "Brother, do you really have that ability?"

She has been following Zhao Yu's butt since she was a child, and she has never heard of Zhao Yu as such.

Zhao Yu smiled: "Can I still lie to you?"

Looking at the girl's disbelief, Zhao Yu recalled a small technique in the Shangqing Divine Art.

When Zhao Yu deduced the Shangqing Shen Jue, he got not only the secrets of martial arts, but also his profound insights.

"The order is the wind." Zhao Yu pinched his sword with one hand, and a gust of wind rose in the house as he finished speaking.

The breeze lifted the girl's hair, rotated around the girl for a few times before dissipating.

"Brother, you, this, this..." Lin Yanran looked at Zhao Yu with some stuttering.

Zhao Yu's actions are destroying her worldview.

For Lin Yanran, even if there is a problem with playing with the Bixian, she is unwilling to believe in the existence of Bixian from the bottom of her heart. After all, she has not seen it with her own eyes, and she always has a trace of luck in her heart, thinking that what she encountered this time is just a coincidence? After all, she has accepted the materialistic worldview since she was born, so how could she be easily overturned?
Chapter completed!