Fortune Teller Master

Now Lin Qingyin’s aura was abundant and her cultivation level has also improved. Before, she used a carving knife to carve on jade and stones, but now she can draw deep lines with a talisman brush.

Although Qian Jiajin couldn’t understand the amulet, just seeing her drawing a talisman on the stone was enough to make him kneel. Not to mention that Lin Qingyin easily draw on the stone with a brush, it was like magic.

Lin Qingyin handed the amulet to Qian Jiajin: “Take it with you, and remember not to take it off whether you are taking a bath or sleeping. When this amulet breaks, it will become invalid.”

Jiang Wei skillfully added from the side: “If there is no dangerous situation, this stone can last for a year.”

Hearing this, Qian Jiajin, who had just put on the amulet, became nervous again: “Master, has my bad luck not disappeared yet?”

“Your bad luck has disappeared, and the bloody disaster circling has also been broken. As long as you don’t worship that evil spirit in the temple again, you will be fine.” Mentioning that evil temple, Lin Qingyin couldn’t help asking curiously: “Speaking of that evil temple, where is it?”

It wasn’t that long since Qian Jiajin went to that place, so he still had an impression: “Go out from the imperial capital and go north…” He said and then opened the map to show Jiang Wei and Lin Qingyin: “This place is about 100 kilometers away. We drive there by ourselves. Those who passed by this village can see the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers here, so everyone would like to stay here for one night. The temple is on top of this village.”

Seeing Lin Qingyin’s eager expression, Jiang Wei’s eyes were filled with smiles: “Little Master, do you want to go see the excitement?”

Lin Qingyin nodded immediately. She wanted to see what the two monks were thinking about worshiping both Buddhism and Taoism and even put Liu Bei and Zhang Fei together in the same temple.

The place Qian Jiajin mentioned was not too close, but for Lin Qingyin and Jiang Wei, it was just a walking distance. But Jiang Wei was unwilling to give up such a good opportunity to be alone with the little master. He suggested driving to that temple.

Lin Qingyin hesitated when she heard the words: “Isn’t that a waste of time?”

Jiang Wei took out a handful of chocolates from his pocket and handed them to Lin Qingyin, then said with a smile: “The spring is warm and the flowers are blooming. The scenery from the roads in the suburbs of the capital is pretty good. We can buy delicious food along the way and treat it as a spring outing.”

Lin Qingyin does have memories of the spring outing organized by the school when she was in elementary school. At that time, her family was not in good condition and could not afford a pack of snacks, so her father made him some of her favorite dishes and put them in the lunch box. At first, she was worried about being laughed at by her classmates, but when she went to the top of the mountain for a picnic, the boxed lunch she brought was the most popular. All her classmates wanted to exchange the snacks they brought for her chicken wings and bean-paste buns.

“Bring more snacks, and pack some meals.” Lin Qingyin showed a touch of warmth in her eyes: “I also want to have a picnic.”

What the little master said was an imperial decree to Jiang Wei, so he immediately got busy.

Imperial University was located in a prosperous area. There were countless dessert shops and restaurants here, and the taste was also very good. Jiang Wei usually took the little master out to eat whenever he was free. Even though Lin Qingyin had only been in college for less than half a year, she almost ate all the food in the nearby restaurants.

There were many restaurants that Lin Qingyin likes, but this time Jiang Wei wants to make picnic meals for the little master himself.

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Father Jiang’s friend had a two-bedroom well-decorated apartment near Imperial University. After knowing that Jiang Wei was admitted to graduate school, he lent him his spare house to live in. Before the little master came to study at Imperial University, Jiang Wei lived in the house he rented. Later on, the little master was admitted to Imperial University. To take care of her, Jiang Wei spent more time at school and spent less time in the apartment. Later, when Jiang Wei found out that he fell in love with the little master, he wished he could follow Lin Qingyin 24 hours a day. He didn’t return to the apartment for several months.

The apartment was cleaned regularly by the cleaning lady. So even if no one lives in it for a few months, it was kept very clean. Jiang Wei went to the supermarket to buy a lot of ingredients and a beautiful lunch box. As soon as he arrived at the apartment, he began to prepare picnic food for Lin Qingyin.

Jiang Wei was very interested in gourmet food, including frying dishes and making desserts. Going out for a picnic can’t be as emotional as eating at home. The most important thing was the taste and convenience.

Jiang Wei was busy in the kitchen until midnight and finally prepared a table full of delicacies in the early morning. Fortunately, Jiang Wei’s current physique was different from that of ordinary people, otherwise, he won’t be able to hold on.

Lin Qingyin has become accustomed to handing over chores to Jiang Wei and Fatty Wang over the years. Especially in terms of food, Jiang Wei can always find food that suits her appetite, so Lin Qingyin was not worried about going out for a picnic at all.

Early on Saturday morning, Jiang Wei drove the car downstairs to Lin Qingyin’s dorm. Chen Zinuo was standing in front of the window reciting English words. When she looked down and saw Jiang Wei coming out of the car, she immediately turned her head and shouted at Lin Qingyin: “Qingyin, your little apprentice is waiting for you downstairs.”

Shen Qianqian immediately came over and took a look outside, winking and smiling at Lin Qingyin: “Assistant Jiang is getting more and more attentive. Last year, he used the class affairs as a cover, but now, his attentiveness is becoming more and more blatant.”