Yang Dingtian is not ugly, but he can't say how handsome he is, he is not short, but he is not tall, in short, no matter what way he looks at it, he is an ordinary person who will drown in the sea of people in the blink of an eye on the street, saying that he is a tall person, Yue Qianqian is really hard to believe - there is no appearance of a tall person.

Yang Dingtian pretended to pinch a few fingers, opened his eyes, and said to Pang Qinggong: "A bubble of shit fell from the sky, and the God of Wealth's ass was cold, all of them were fulfilled, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Pang Qinggong nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice: "I went back to take a look just now, there is a big hole behind my God's buttocks." ”

When he said that, he almost cried.

"Is there such a thing?" Yue Qianqian listened to it on the side, her eyes were round, her eyes were very beautiful, this round gaze actually had a charm.

"Hmm. ”

Seeing that Pang Qinggong was almost frightened, Yang Dingtian nodded and said: "Your brain is okay, you wake up quickly, and your attitude is okay, the most important thing is that your ancestors are virtuous, so." ”

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused for a moment, Pang Qinggong's two eyes were as wide as a big bulb on the street lamp outside, staring at Yang Dingtian's mouth.

"Get up, report your birthday to me, and I'll draw a talisman for you. ”

Yang Dingtian said, pretending to hesitate: "The most important point is to make up the hole behind the buttocks of the God of Wealth first, to plug the leak, don't talk about what is missing, but the rest must be plugged." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Pang Qinggong nodded again and again: "Master, you are right, please draw a golden pen and save me." ”

Pang Qinggong stood up as he spoke, reported his birthday, Yang Dingtian asked the waiter to take a pen and paper, which was the paper with the name of the dish, Pang Qinggong asked: "If you want a yellow paper brush, I will immediately ask someone to prepare." ”

Yang Dingtian shook his head: "It's too late, now it's a race for more seconds, and if you delay for one more minute, you will lose a little more wealth." ”

"Yes, yes, then draw quickly.

Thinking that there is wealth leaking out every minute, Pang Qinggong's whole body is trembling.

He was in a hurry, Yang Dingtian was not in a hurry, and said: "My talisman wants nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine yuan, don't want one more point, don't want one less point, are you reluctant?"

"Willing to give. Pang Qinggong shouted repeatedly, he carried a bag with him, and there were tens of thousands of cash in the bag, and it was really rare to carry so much cash with him now.

But the change was not enough, Pang Qinggong asked the waiter to change it, and the restaurant owner actually came, and personally wrapped a red envelope of 9,999 yuan, respectfully, it can be seen that Pang Qinggong is indeed very powerful here.

Yang Dingtian just drew a talisman, he used to be a ghost talisman, his word, really unsightly, but this time to draw a talisman, but the painting seems to be the same, of course, it is the reason for the peach blossom eyes.

Yue Qianqian next to her was stunned, this charm is elegant, although she doesn't understand it at all, she feels inexplicable.

Pang Qinggong was even more impressed, just this way, ordinary people even learn to paint for three months, and they can't paint so well.

After drawing the talisman, Yang Dingtian said: "You take this talisman back, stick it on the forehead of the God of Wealth, you must seal the eyes, the God of Wealth has sealed the eyes, and you won't leave at night, and then everyone stays at home, try not to make a sound, and then look at it after eight o'clock tomorrow morning, if you can plug the hole, to be honest, I don't guarantee it, I want you to see Zude." ”

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Pang Qinggong took the talisman and went back with a smoke.

Yue Qianqian looked at Yang Dingtian and said with a surprised face: "It turns out that you are a master." ”

"What a master, lie to him. Yang Dingtian laughed, and raised the stack of banknotes in his hand: "Ghost painting talisman, 10,000 yuan, I will invite you to this meal today." ”

But as soon as the bill was settled, the waiter said that Pang Qinggong had settled the bill.

Yang Dingtian smiled: "It seems that the God of Wealth rune I drew really keeps the God of Wealth." ”

He said it interestingly, Yue Qianqian couldn't help but laugh, but she was shocked in her heart, and said, "Pang Qinggong ---。 ”

Yang Dingtian knew the suspicion in her heart, and said, "Sister Yue, don't worry, Pang Qinggong will definitely come over tomorrow, he has completely deceived me, and he can't escape." ”

Yue Qianqian was suspicious, and in the evening, they had dinner together, went back to the room, and said, "Sister Yue, do you still have a pain in your stomach?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Yue Qianqian shook her head: "Thank you, your massage is quite effective." ”

"You're welcome. Yang Dingtian smiled: "Massage is more effective for this kind of meridian qi stagnation." ”

"I've been sick for some years. When Yue Qianqian said this, a thought suddenly came to her heart: "Will it break the root if you press it once, or ---。 ”

In the last sentence, she endured it for a while, but finally couldn't hold back: "You help me press it again and fight for the broken roots." ”

When these words came out, her ears were red, she lowered her head, didn't dare to look at Yang Dingtian, and secretly shouted in her heart: "Yue Qianqian, I'm losing the dead, and I want to be shameless." ”

However, I couldn't help it, that feeling was so wonderful, it was really like the feeling of ascending to heaven, if she did it all over again, she would still say it.

Yang Dingtian was so happy that his heart jumped, he actually had this idea, he was afraid that Yue Qianqian would refuse, and now Yue Qianqian actually took the initiative to put it forward, it was really sleepy to send a pillow, so he nodded busily: "Okay, you have been sick for a while, and the accumulation of qi is more serious, and a massage is really not enough, and you should usually try to keep your mind calm, especially don't get angry." ”

His old doctor's tone made Yue Qianqian feel another kind of shame in her heart: "People are serious about helping you treat your illness, but you want something else, Yue Qianqian, why are you like this." ”

But he said, "Then I'll take a shower first, and I'll call you later." ”

She went back to her room, took a shower, and then called Yang Dingtian over.

Yang Dingtian found that she had changed into another pair of pajamas, although it was also a conservative trouser, but it was light yellow, the style was good, and she looked particularly slender, but Yang Dingtian keenly found that the hood inside her was not solved, and Yang Dingtian peeked at it and didn't look at it much.

"You'd better lie down. Yang Dingtian asked Yue Qianqian to lie down: "Relax, calm down, just think you're asleep." ”

"Good. Yue Qianqian lay down as she said, just like last night, with her hands on her stomach and closed her eyes.

"She has beautiful feet, beautiful hands, beautiful everywhere, what a beauty. Yang Dingtian secretly praised and said: "When I pinch it, you can call it if you want to, the liver is dilated, don't hold it, you are a patient, I am a doctor, it doesn't matter." ”

Yue Qianqian's heart was indeed entangled, she was sure that she would call it, but she was ashamed, Yang Dingtian said this, she thought in her heart: "I'm a patient, it's okay, ah---。 ”

But Yang Dingtian pinched it, her fingers were a little heavy, and she screamed out at once.