C118 Again Meeting Old Taoist
C118 Again Meeting Old Taoist
"Forget it, he's a black man. As long as he doesn't laugh at night, you won't be able to see him even if he lies there." Qin Yun said indifferently.
With a "pu ci" sound, Wu Qinglan could not help but burst out laughing behind Qin Yun. The members of the Yun family behind Yun Shan were also suppressing their laughter.
"Mr. Qin is so humorous." Yun Shan said while smiling at Qin Yun.
"Since we haven't found it for the entire night, then there's no need to look for it. It's time for us to leave as well." Qin Yun said.
"Alright, you can leave after breakfast." "No, we have other things to do."
Yun Shan looked at the back of the two leaving figures as he asked Yun Yi, "How are the injuries of that unfilial son?"
"There are many fractures on Eldest Young Master's body. I'm afraid he will need some time to recover." Yun Yi replied.
"He's a guy who only knows how to do things by heart. After this lesson, I don't see how he'll behave in the future." With that, Yun Shan headed for the study.
Qin Yun and Wu Qinglan returned to Northcloud City and sat in a bun house.
"You can't tell anyone about us sleeping together last night, do you hear me?" Wu Qinglan threatened Qin Yun as she munched on her steamed bun.
"Mhmm, I won't say a word." Qin Yun looked at the tall drawer beside the table and hurriedly agreed.
"That's right, our leader told us to stay in Yun Bei for a while, to observe the situation before making any plans." Wu Qinglan wiped her mouth as though she had eaten her fill. She smiled at Qin Yun.
"Got it, it means that the mission has been extended and we can be assigned another mission at any time." Qin Yun said indifferently.
"Smart. Then you can have this meal!" Wu Qinglan said as she turned and walked out.
"Ugh …" "Alright, boss will settle the score."
"Alright." A middle-aged man with a plain face walked over and said with a smile to Qin Yun, "Young man, your girlfriend sure can eat. She ate fifteen trays of steamed buns by herself."
Qin Yun was too lazy to explain so he casually said to the owner, "My girlfriend is a pig, that's why she's so good at eating."
Suddenly, Qin Yun felt that something was amiss with the owner's expression. He gave him an expression of wishing for good fortune.
Qin Yun sensed that something was amiss and turned around. He saw Wu Qinglan clenching her fist and glaring at him. "Explain clearly who is a pig!"
Qin Yun took out two hundred dollars and threw it on the table. However, he had already run out. "Boss, there's no need to look for it."
"You haven't made it clear yet. Don't run." Wu Qing Lan chased after him.
"This couple has been brimming with energy since early in the morning." The boss took the money off the table and said as he looked at the back of the two.
Just as the duo was making a racket as they ran out of the bun house, Qin Yun saw a familiar figure. Immediately, it stood at its original spot.
It was a slovenly Daoist Priest wearing a tattered Daoist robe. He was calculating the direction of the white-collar worker's life for him. Because his words were very decent, that white-collar cultivator happily took out a hundred yuan and stuffed it into the Daoist Priest's hands.
This Daoist Priest was none other than the slovenly Daoist Priest of Binjiang City, Cao Kangcheng. He never thought that he would actually appear here.
At this moment, Wu Qinglan rushed over from behind and grabbed Qin Yun by the ear. "Tell me clearly who is the pig."
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, I was wrong." Qin Yun bared his teeth at her and quickly pleaded for mercy.
"Hmph, let's see if you can still talk about me in the future." Wu Qinglan let him go when she saw him begging for mercy.
When Wu Qinglan released her hand, Qin Yun walked over to Cao Kangcheng's divination stand.
Cao Kangcheng had just made a hundred yuan and was about to lower his head to pack up his stall when he felt a person walking over. He didn't even raise his head as he said, "I've closed my stall today. If you want to wait for tomorrow, you have to do so."
"Close the stall so early in the morning. What's more, will you still be here tomorrow?"
Cao Kangcheng felt that the voice was very familiar. He looked up and saw Qin Yun looking at him with a smile. Immediately, he said with great joy, "Kid, why are you here?"
"I wanted to ask you something. Why are you not staying at the riverside properly? Why did you come here to set up your stall? Did you spend all the money I gave you last time?" Qin Yun asked in wonder.
Actually, he had not made a single move when Qin Yun had given him the money previously. He had deposited it the next day and donated it anonymously to poor children. He once again found it boring to stay in Binjiang and wandered all the way to Yunbei City.
"Yeah, why else would I set up a stall to make money?" Cao Kangcheng's words seemed to make sense.
When Qin Yun heard Cao Kangcheng's words, he was rendered speechless. He thought to himself, "This old Daoist is not only unkempt, but he's also a prodigal son."
"You're not here to do a divination, are you?" Wu Qinglan hurried over from behind and asked in disbelief.
In her eyes, divination was nothing but a lie. There was no scientific basis for it.
"What is the meaning of this little girl? Do you think that I, the old Taoist, am a swindler?" When Cao Kangcheng heard the tone of Wu Qinglan's voice, he became slightly displeased.
Wu Qinglan's temper wasn't too good. After hearing Cao Kangcheng's words, she immediately said: "If he isn't a swindler, then he is a swindler."
"You …" Cao Kangcheng choked on his anger, "Today, this old Daoist will do a divination for you. See if my calculations are accurate or not."
As he said this, Cao Kangcheng's finger quickly moved and he was even muttering some incantations. In a short while, he was done.
Then, he pointed at Qin Yun and said, "The two of you slept together last night."
"What? Old Daoist, you don't know about this, so don't speak nonsense." When Wu Qinglan heard that, she immediately turned anxious. She thought to herself, "Could it be that Qin Yun just told him that?"
"I, the old Daoist, have never spouted nonsense. You've never been in a relationship with anyone. One of the people chasing after you was crippled by you …" Before the old Daoist could finish his sentence, Wu Qinglan pulled on Qin Yun and said, "I believe you. Don't let him say it."
"It's fine, let him talk. It just so happens that I don't know either." Qin Yun said with an evil smile.
"I'm begging you, I'm in the wrong. Can't I just apologize to him?" Wu Qinglan pleaded.
"Old Daoist Priest, stop talking. She believes me." Qin Yun said with a smile.
When Cao Kangcheng heard this, he extended his dirty hand towards Wu Qinglan and said: "Take the money."
"How much money?" Wu Qing Lan was stunned.
"Calculating my divination money, do you think that I have calculated for nothing? Every time I calculate, I will lose my lifespan. It has to be interesting no matter what."
In order to cover his mouth, Wu Qinglan quickly took out 300 points and stuffed it into his hand.
"I earned another 300 yuan. I'm going to the restaurant now." Cao Kangcheng hurriedly put away the money and the stall, then headed towards a restaurant not far away.