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Ruo Lan jumped up in fright. She sat up straight and waved her hands, "No, I'm not!"

His long face darkened, and without a doubt, he grabbed Ruo Lan's wrist. Ruo Lan cried out in pain. Just as she wanted to attack him, the Taoist stared at him meaningfully.

He immediately knew that this old Daoist was a master of external affairs, but he didn't want to hurt Ruo Lan, so he didn't mind telling her his life.

For the first time in the two hundred and ten years since this poor man had touched her, the young lady has been a strange person; she has been very proud, and has no heart for words, and has not yet given up her inheritance. If you are born, your mother will not live more than three years; if you are married, your husband will not be able to control her, and she will die for sure, and even if she does, she will die for a year, and at the age of eighteen, there will be a great calamity, a calamity for her life and death." If he could turn the tables around, he would have a long future; if he died, he would not have any bones; if he revived from the dead, his future would be limitless. "Unfortunately, this method of reviving from the dead …

"Enough!"

Ruo Lan's expression became more and more unsightly. She tossed a silver ingot from the table to an elder. With an ashen face, she said, "Are you going to tell me how to deal with these dangers? It's just that this method is a bit difficult. It requires quite a bit of silver."

A long while later, he nodded his head in a very sincere manner.

Ruo Lan pointed at the stairs and said, "Liar, you can leave now. Take the silver. I don't want to hear any more of your nonsense!"

He calmly stuffed the silver into his pocket, stood up, and took a long look at the ring. He then said indifferently, "This humble one is staying in the Snow Lotus Cave at Mount Kunlun. See you later!"

The white cloth seemed to be filled with vigor, and together with a long green robe, it floated out from the railing of the second floor, instantly disappearing from the restaurant's lobby.

This gave rise to quite a few customers as they all whispered to each other, "That old Taoist really does have some skill!"

"I heard that the Mount Kunlun bloodline has a very accurate fortune-telling ability!"

He looked at Ruo Lan with an increasingly ugly expression. He couldn't help but rub her head and warmly said, "Ruo Lan, you won't believe that old liar, right? I know this method as well. It's just a trick to cheat money. "

He opened his eyes and lied, although the air around him seemed lighter after the Taoist had left.

Ruo Lan laid on the table and gloomily said, "He actually said that my life is in his hands. Isn't he cursing me for not being able to get married? "Humph, you clearly have a treacherous look on your face. Damn it!"

The ruckus around their table had already attracted the attention of the people around them.

At this time, a young man in a green robe walked over with a brisk gait. He greeted Ruo Lan with a smile, "This one is Li Qianqiu. Miss Li, you've been paying attention to me for a long time. May I ask your name?"

Ruo Lan immediately sat up straight. She smiled sweetly at Qian Qiu and said, "Hello, my name is Ruo Lan."

After saying so, he didn't forget to give a look of satisfaction, which clearly meant "Who said I can't get married? Isn't this the same as having a young master come knocking on my door?"

Li Qianqiu sat opposite to her, opened his folding fan and smiled, saying, "It is indeed fate. Qianqiu is the young master of the castle that left during this time and has not been married yet. Is there anyone I like? "

"I'm sixteen years old, not yet married, and I don't have anyone I like …"

Ruo Lan lowered her head, her face burning with embarrassment.

She had always been open-minded and open-minded. Adult men and women could get engaged on their own, but she had never thought that she would meet her good man like this.

However, the old Daoist was quite angered by the old Daoist just now. How could he not be happy that there was a handsome and elegant young master who wished to propose to him?

Li Qianqiu turned a blind eye to Li Qianqiu's rebuke, as if he had never seen a living person like him.

Ruo Lan's [Black Yin Body] was indeed very troublesome, even some Demonic Gods and Demons had come to look at her.

The youth in green clothes looked like a wild fox who had cultivated well. Since he dared to put on a show in front of the Demon Lord, he could not help but sneer.

It was as if Li Qianqiu had noticed her displeasure. He pretended to look at her in surprise, then used his fan to point the ring and asked in surprise, "Miss Ruo Lan, this is …?"

Ruo Lan raised her head to look at the ring and immediately explained, "Don't misunderstand, he's just a monk …" Besides, he and I are like brothers. "

Just a monk?

Ye Zichen smiled coldly, but didn't say anything else.

After the dishes were served, he ate in silence. Occasionally, he glanced at Ruo Lan to see her happily chatting with Li Qianqiu. From start to finish, he didn't say a word.

Ruo Lan finally noticed the change in someone's expression and asked in a low voice, "Big brother Xiao Qi, what's wrong?"

He leisurely wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Nothing, I'm full. Are you full? It's time to go. "

Ruo Lan was stunned. She was too preoccupied with talking to Li Qianqiu and hadn't even eaten a few bites, but was too embarrassed to say that she hadn't eaten yet. She quickly lowered her head and ate a few mouthfuls of rice. "I'm full, let's go."

Li Qianqiu followed and stood up, modestly and courteously saying, "Where does Miss Ruo Lan live? "Why don't I send you on your way?"

Ruo Lan shyly raised her eyes to look at him, then shyly said, "No need, big brother Xiao Qi is with me."