Eighty-first bowl of soup (eight)

It's been a long time since I heard my wife say the words "my husband" in such a proud tone. His eyes became very soft, and he seemed to see her once again from his current wife. One step forward and took Mo Ze into his arms. Although the little guy is not big, he is not light in weight. Holding him in his arms for a while is exhausting. "Then it's better to be respectful than fate."

Qing Huan turned his head to look at Bo Youan, and asked the young man: "Excuse me, can we bring one more person? Today, my son brought his girlfriend."

When she said this, Yi Xiaodie's eyes lit up! When I was really dozing off, someone gave me a pillow, and my impression of Qinghuan became better, and he gave her a grateful look. Qing Huan felt at ease with this gratitude, and was not at all embarrassed.

She didn't want to help Yi Xiaodie hold a beautiful boy, she wanted to observe up close, upright, and frankly, how exactly this Yanxiu controlled the man.

What the youth said about eating light meals is really worthy of the name. At first, Qing Huan thought that the other party was in which restaurant to entertain the guests, but they took them home directly, so that the chef started to do something and have a light meal!

Although Qinghuan was speaking with Bo Xizhi during the period, and he looked at Mo Ze differently, but always focused on Yi Xiaodie. Perhaps because of the shift in goals, Bo Youan seemed to be much more normal when Yi Xiaodie was engrossed in staring at the young man. The Bo Youan seen in the bathroom, controlled by desire and women, is not Sheman's son.

This Yi Xiaodie is too tricky.

Mo Ze clattered around in the living room wearing small slippers, and she was sitting on the sofa talking to the young man. During the conversation, he learned that although the other party looks like a Chinese, he is actually a foreigner. The family is stationed overseas. This time he went to their country. The purpose of this is to find suitable partners and to investigate the candidates for cooperation. The two of them talked, hey, think each other is okay, and then talk about work-that's even more coincidental, it seems to be the right counterpart, Bo You Anshun asked, should we give it a try?

The youth nodded immediately, yes.

So it's decided?

Qing Huan looked at this and that, thinking they were really superficial.

At this time, Yi Xiaodie started to look at the young man again with her look, presumably it started again after he had rested. Qing Huan lowered his head and thought for a while, then blinked at Mo Ze. The clever little bit immediately understood what she meant, and immediately began to attract the attention of the men loudly again. He also laughed and took a piece of paper from his pocket and took it on the coffee table in front of the men: "I can't read! What's on it what!"

What can it be? It is a pure heart mantra written in ancient Chinese. People in the modern world do not know this text, but Qinghuan knows it, and Yi Xiaodie also knows it.

At this time Qing Huan beckoned: "Bring it to me to see."

Yi Xiaodie stood up suddenly, "What's that?"

"I won't give it to you!" Mo Ze was afraid that she would grab it, so he immediately grabbed it and hid it in his arms.

Yi Xiaodie glanced at it just now, and of course he knew what was written on it. In the world of monks, there are evil people, and naturally there are good people. For the evil monks who always want to pull the monks who are devoted to practicing into the fire pit, the monks have developed a kind of pure heart curse, which is the most effective to deal with the beautiful cultivation that can deceive people's hearts. Of course Yi Xiaodie was anxious when she saw it. She never dreamed that there would be something like this in the modern world. Originally, she could not see a monk of the right way. It felt great that she was the only monk in the whole world. Of course, she didn't want this pure heart curse. appear!

Fortunately, no one will understand. Yi Xiaodie comforted herself like this. But before she could relax, she heard Qing Huan translate the words into Mandarin and read it out in a soft voice!

"Manman, do you understand this?" Bo Xizhi asked in surprise.

Qinghuan covered her mouth and smiled: "Of course I can't understand it. I saw this picture by accident when I was playing online. I thought the font on it was pretty and printed out a few copies. Who knew that this one was given by Moze? I brought it, really, my mother told you several times that you can't take your mother's things."

Mo Ze was very cooperative with a pitiful expression: "I was wrong, I won't be anymore, mother don't be angry."

When the Qingxin mantra was chanted, the three men present felt sane. In the monk world, in order to quickly restrain the heart demon or temptation, the Qingxin Mantra is not long, only a few dozen words, but the effect is different, especially when it is read from Qinghuan's mouth, it is twice the result with half the effort.

Yi Xiaodie felt that the sound was terrible! She didn't believe what Qinghuan said, so she agreed to the nonsense when she saw it online. This woman must have some unspeakable secret! She was very tormented, and it was a pity that she hadn't been able to touch it for a few days. I was really afraid that he had completely ignorant of herself. Bo Youan's eyes had also changed when she saw her.

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, very suspicious. She doesn't believe in any man in this world, so she must use external force to hold them firmly in order to rest assured. At the same time, she also hates women, because she feels that men will lose their loyalty only when women exist. What kind of story she had experienced Qinghuan didn't know, and didn't want to know, she only knew that what Yi Xiaodie was doing was wrong now. Whether it's taking away a 16-year-old girl or destroying Sheman's family, these things should not be done.

Yi Xiaodie followed in while Qinghuan went to the bathroom. She previously thought that this woman was a good old man, and even brought herself to the youth's home, 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 a bit. What a joke, there has never been a man she has to give up, only she is tired of throwing it away. Xi Zhibo Youan and his father and son 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 it under control as a collection?

But now she doesn't think so, Yi Xiaodie now thinks Qinghuan has ulterior motives! Therefore, as soon as she heard Qing Huan say that she was going to the bathroom, she volunteered to go with her. When Qing Huan came out to wash her hands after going to the bathroom, Yi Xiaodie leaned on the door frame and stared at her in the mirror, and asked coldly, "Who are you? "

Qing Huan smiled and turned around: "I don't know what you are talking about." His expression was natural and innocent and gentle, as if she really didn't understand.

Yi Xiaodie sneered: "There are only you and me here, why bother to pretend. Since I can come into this world, of course you can come too, isn't it, Ruo Shui?"

Qinghuan was keenly aware that the other party seemed to regard herself as a person named Ruoshui. She is certainly not Ruoshui, but she does not intend to tell Yi Xiaodie. And as far as the current situation is concerned, Yi Xiaodie seems to be very jealous and disgusted with this girl named Ruoshui. Now that the plan came to my heart, he softened his brows and smiled: "Since you know, I won't hide it from you. It's been a long time."

"Who hasn't seen you for a long time." Yi Xiaodie folded her arms around her chest, "When are you going to follow me? As I said, I will never change my evil in my life. I just like this kind of life. Don't think you are following me. My elder sister who is related by blood pointed at me. From the time you and I were apprentices, you should know that I am not qualified to be your sister's sister!"

Qinghuan quickly sorted out her thoughts. These remarks were too informative, but they were also very useful to her: "You and me are sisters, can you deny this?"

"Denial?" Yi Xiaodie sneered. "What do you think you are a good person? Your junior succumbed to the devil, and all the monks tried their best to stop it. Our world has already perished. But I didn't expect that you were so lingering and still alive. Why? , Aren't you afraid that your younger brother will seek revenge from you?"

… There are more and more characters, and Qing Huan can’t figure out who this junior is. She didn’t dare to speak rashly for fear of being seen through by Yi Xiaodie, so she simply changed the subject: “In any case, that’s a thing of the past, you are now What's it doing? Think of it as the realm of cultivating immortals, and grab any man you see? Look at what you have done to others!"

"Hahahahaha, big big sister, everybody calls you big big sister, do you really think of yourself as a character? Don't look at yourself, where is your own good? The reason why our world will be destroyed, Is there no reason for you? If it weren't for you..." Yi Xiaodie said halfway, gritted his teeth and said nothing. "How can this world compare to the original!" Here, her power 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 a policeman in this world. , And a bunch of high-tech that she doesn't understand.

When she first came to this world, Yi Xiaodie was very at a loss. One time she was spotted by a rogue on the road, and the other party wanted to plot something wrong. She sees a lot of things like this, so she won't be polite.

Killing, she has done this kind of thing handily, it's not the first time. Besides, in the realm of cultivating immortals, the strong is respected, so what does killing a person count?

But she didn't know why the police came to the door, and she also listed a lot of evidence that she could not understand. In short, those things seemed to prove that she killed someone-what could she do if she killed it?

That was the first time that she realized the terrible things other than the cultivation base. The bullet hit her body very painful, she finally won a brand new body, really reluctant to lose it.

If it weren't for that critical moment, part of her power was restored to wash away the facts of murder, maybe she was still squatting in prison now.

In this world, she is no longer the Yan Xiu who is frightened by everyone, except for Mei Shu, she has nothing left.

So, how much power can the great sister who was very powerful in the past have?