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211 dig it

"I asked to go to the villa to take a look." Qin Mu said.

Lin Gangsheng immediately put away his regretful expression, changed his flattering face, and immediately said to Qin Mu: "Okay, okay, let's take the mage over here and help Lin see the Feng Shui."

But Qin Mu's next words made him sad because he said: "I am not good at Feng Shui, so I look for it in that group of people."

Qin Mu is telling the truth.

However, when Lin Gangsheng heard that these things were done by Qin Mu, he praised Qin Muge, and of course he was also necessary to belittle others. Even though many mages felt unhappy, they slapped their butts and left. What was strange was that no one remembered the memory of the butler. The butler didn't know when he left or when he took away the memory. Qin Mu suddenly felt frustrated.

Almost drove straight in, Honglian followed behind him, Shu Ran and Lin Gangsheng were the last to enter the villa. When the good man Mr. Lin entered the villa, he was still blocked by most people. He pulled him to ask questions, but he couldn't get rid of his body for a while, so he stopped caring about Qin Mu.

"Who are you?" As soon as you entered the villa, Qin Mu felt sensitively that the resentment around him was rising. The layout of the villa was more noble than that of the Sikong Lu family. If the Sikong Lu family had gold and precious wood as decorations in the home, while the Lin family was mostly antiques, Qin Mu did not know very well about this aspect, but only knew some fur. Looking around, they were all antiques, but they didn't know whether it was real or fake.

Qin Mu doesn't understand antiques, but the energy emitted by antiques can still be seen through the Yin and Yang eyes. It has been mentioned before that there are spiritual weapons in antiques, such as the ring in Lin Gangsheng's hand, and the things in his home are not spiritual weapons, but rather evil things.

It would be strange if you live in such a room all day long.

While Qin Mu was still looking at the whole house, a female voice sounded, as if she hadn't heard Qin Mu's answer after a long time. The woman seemed a little impatient: "Who are you?"

"The mage invited by your Mr. Lin." Qin Mu answered in a flash, continued to look in the room, without even looking at her, as if he had remembered something, and turned around and asked, "Are you... the housekeeper in this room?" Qin Mu asked tentatively through the high-end tailoring of the man's clothes.

"Yes." Unexpectedly, the other party admitted generously.

Qin Mu looked at her and looked like she was in her thirties. She was wearing a dark pink dress with a reasonable tailoring. At this time, she was holding a notebook-like thing in her hand and wearing Bluetooth headphones on her ears.

When Qin Mu looked at her, she quickly contacted Lin Gangsheng who was tired of dealing with her outside. She smiled and said, "So it's Doctor Qin. Do you need me to take you to visit the room?"

"Required," Qin Mu nodded. The Lin family was built like a maze. If there was no one to guide him, he would have been lost long ago: "But I want to ask, are you the only housekeeper of the Lin family?"

"Yes."

"Are there any other butlers?"

"Yes, my father, after my father retired a year ago, I was in charge of the affairs here. The entire first floor is a living room, you can take a look."

"Forgive me, what age are you this year? "

"Little guy, don't you know it's very rude to ask a woman's age presumptuously?" The butler kept smiling decently: "But it's nothing. I'm forty-eight this year."

Forty-eight! Even Honglian was amazed. As a servant spirit, she certainly knew how fast the women among humans were old. They were nearly fifty years old and looked only in their early thirties. This woman was well maintained, but on the other hand, it also shows that the Lin family is indeed rich enough to rival the country, and a housekeeper is like this.

At the age of 48, her father is at least seventy years old. Of course, he would not have just appeared, "Apart from you and your father, are there any other housekeepers in charge of affairs?" Qin Mu frowned and asked unwillingly.

The butler was very surprised. Why didn't this mage evaluate the Feng Shui ornaments in the living room? What do you do when you are always entangled with her?

However, her good professional qualities made her ask nothing, and she just smiled faintly: "Mr. Qin is doubting my ability?"

"No, no, no," Qin Mu quickly smiled and waved his hand: "How dare I? I just amazed that Lin Jiaguang is so big and is still managed in such an orderly manner, so I guess it might be the two of them who are responsible for it."

"Then Mr. Qin is praising me." The butler showed a professional smile: "There is indeed only one butler here."

"Then you are so amazing. Let's go and see somewhere else?" Qin Mu suggested.

"Okay, do you have no objection to the Feng Shui ornaments in the living room on the first floor?" The female housekeeper was very curious. Mr. Qin seemed to be here to ask a question specifically, and after getting the answer, he wanted to apply oil to the soles of his feet.

"This..." I didn't look at these Feng Shui ornaments carefully just now, Feng Shui and numerology, which are not what Qin Mu is good at. To put it nicely, it means to understand the basics a little, but to put it badly, it is a half-baked one.

But it doesn't mean that Qin Mu can't read it, but it's really hard to read it. It's still very simple to say a few nonsense. It's just that there's really something wrong with this living room, otherwise there wouldn't be so much black air that would have filled it.

Qin Mu closed his eyes and started to find the source with spiritual sense. I don’t know the red lotus in Qin Mu’s chest? Feng Shui? I’m not even proficient in Chonghua. I guess I can’t tell Qin Mu much if I’m that half-baked person. I just said that, but I guess it’s a huge pit.

Close your eyes and follow the spiritual sense, you can quickly "see" several places in the house that are emitting abnormally black air, which is the source of the Feng Shui pattern.

Walking to the edge of a huge flower pot, Qin Mu opened his eyes and planted a large leaf plant. Feng Shui emphasizes the orientation and placement. Different placement positions will produce different effects, not because the leaves cannot be placed here.

Qin Mu was thinking, and the butler quickly introduced attentively: "This pot of flowers was sent by Bu Yousheng, a famous Feng Shui master in Hong Kong. It is said that it will gather wealth here. You know that Mr. Lin is a businessman. He naturally hopes that he will have more and more wealth."

Qin Mu nodded to show his understanding, but he did not move. He even squatted down. He twisted a little bit of the soil in the basin with his right hand and placed it beside his nose to smell it, with a cold and damp breath. This is not the breath that ordinary soil should have.

"Mr. Qin..." The female housekeeper was very confused. If Lin Gangsheng had not always emphasized that Mr. Qin was a good player in all of them, at this moment, he would have doubted the other party's ability.
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