Chapter 246: Who Told You I Was Fooling Him?

Qin Bi returned to the Marquis Manor, went to her courtyard to wash up first, and took the little bun to see He Shi.

"Mother." Qin Bi asked for credit: "The small watermelons I planted have started to grow. Later, I will pick the small watermelons for Mother to pickle and eat. They are the small watermelons grown from the spiritual melons in the barren lands."

"You child." He Shi called Rong Yang to her side and held the little bun. She was happy because Qin Bi thought of her everywhere, but said: "Spiritual melons are rare. Keep them to grow up. How can you pick them when they are so small?"

He Shi didn't know about planting. Qin Bi explained: "If you want a melon vine to grow well, it's best to only bear one melon. If there are too many, they won't grow up. I was thinking that when the small watermelons grow a little bigger, I'll pickle them. Does Mother want them?"

He Shi laughed angrily: "Bring them over after pickling."

This meant she wanted them. Qin Bi was happy, and Rong Yang was also happy.

Lin Shi hurriedly said: "I want them too."

Jiang Shi smiled and said: "I also love to eat refreshing small pickles."

Qin Bi smiled and agreed. Qin Yan's servant ran over to call. Qin Yan, Qin Xun, and the others were all waiting for Qin Bi in the main branch's courtyard. Qin Bi was about to leave, and Rong Yang hurriedly followed. He Shi was very easygoing and looked at Rong Yang with pleasure.

Jiang Shi learned that it had something to do with the Prince Anyuan Manor and followed. Lin Shi was afraid of these mysterious things, but was curious in her heart, hesitated for a moment, and followed.

Arriving at Qin Yan's courtyard, tea was served, and everyone chatted.

"What's going on with the Heir Apparent Anyuan?" In Qin Yan's view, calculating fate for people was swindling, but Qin Lang's Five Grains Abundant Cloud was really rare. Qin Yan was half-believing and said: "The Prince Anyuan Manor can be considered a fallen cultivation family. The elders are all in seclusion to practice, and only the Prince Anyuan's generation manages the family affairs. Although this family has fallen, everyone knows them, so it's hard to fool them too much."

Qin Lang waved his hand: "I didn't fool them!"

Qin Bi was unhappy: "Who told you I was fooling him?"

Qin Yan was angry. Who needed to tell him? Qin Lang didn't know how to calculate fate at all, but suddenly started looking at things for people. Let alone him, even his father, the Marquis Qin Yan, was speechless, let alone believing that Qin Lang knew any half-immortal power.

Just Qin Lang, still a half-immortal?!

Jiang Shi leaned to Qin Lang's side and asked: "You've earned several beast crystals, right?"

Rong Yan was curious, his eyes probing. Qin Lang was unsatisfied: "Casting a spell once only earns two beast crystals."

Two was not a small amount. Originally, you didn't know how to calculate fate or look at things. Jiang Shi said: "That's enough. You still complain about earning two beast crystals for casting a spell once? You don't see how diligently the Heir Apparent Anyuan comes. He gets possessed every two days. Your beast crystals are all picked up for nothing."

"Yo-ho!" Rong Yan was surprised: "Earning crystals like this?!"

No wonder many cultivators like to calculate fate for people and swindle. These beast crystals are too easy to earn. Just chatter nonsense, as long as people believe it, it's not hard to earn beast crystals. This is much stronger than going to the beast realm's small space to kill beasts.

"Do you really know how to look at things for people?" Lin Shi was very suspicious.

"Yes." Qin Lang was almost asked.

Lin Shi looked at Qin Lang's expression and was even more suspicious. Just now Qin Lang paused, which looked like he was telling a lie. In fact, Lin Shi could understand. If Qin Lang really wanted to look at things for people, he had to pretend to understand even if he didn't.

Why do some mystics calculate fate and people don't believe it? It's because they calculate fate while fishing for words, so they are very accurate. This thing, those who believe it really believe it, and those who don't believe it find it hard to believe even if they want to.

Among the people in Qin Yan's courtyard, except for Qin Bi and Qin Lang, none of them really believed it.

This sister and brother were fooling the Heir Apparent Anyuan. He He Shizi Apparent Anyuan was really honest, but then again, the Marchioness Anyuan asked a rogue mystic to look at the Heir Apparent Anyuan, and there was indeed a problem.

"Sigh!" Lin Shi sighed longly and sat down next to Qin Bi. It was really hard to say if it was true or false.

Qin Bi glanced at Lin Shi. She was really worrying for nothing.

If you don't believe it, then don't. Lin Shi has no problems. Sighing like this, isn't it because she's full and has nothing to do?

Jiang Shi stood next to Qin Lang, looking at Qin Lang with extreme suspicion.

Qin Yan sighed lightly and had to say: "Since you know how to look at fate, then look at the Heir Apparent Anyuan well. One after another, you have no persuasiveness! Who believes you know how to do it! You can't even look at one well."

These words were very lethal. Qin Bi and Qin Lang both glared at Qin Yan.

"The Prince Anyuan's family doesn't want the Heir Apparent Anyuan to be well, so can you blame the half-immortal?" Qin Bi was the first to be unhappy: "Qin Lang told the Heir Apparent Anyuan long ago that his second aunt is poisonous, and she goes to his house to cling to good fortune again and again. The whole family can't even stop a living person. Good words don't work, bad words don't work, and send away the dead? Even the living can't be discussed. The whole family is so cowardly that they can't send away either the dead or the living."

Qin Bi got angry. Jiang Shi walked to Qin Bi's side and said nicely: "This, orphans and widows, if you really don't let them enter the Marquis Manor's gate, the Prince Anyuan and his wife will be accused of treating the second branch coldly."

Qin Bi sneered and gave up: "Oh, according to you, the Heir Apparent Anyuan should just be clung to for good fortune."

The Prince Anyuan Manor didn't act, so she and Qin Lang were even lazier to care.

Jiang Shi choked and glanced at them. Qin Bi and Qin Lang didn't look anxious. Thinking about it, it was right. What did it have to do with Qin Bi and Qin Lang? Fate problems, love to look or not, whoever is uncomfortable knows.

Rong Yan listened to Qin Bi's words and followed up with worry: "Heir Apparent's wife, how can the Heir Apparent Anyuan get better?"

Qin Bi didn't put on airs and said directly: "Slap him with a big mouth, slap his second aunt hard. If she has bad intentions and is hard to talk to, beat her hard, and she won't think about harming people anymore."

Everyone shook their heads when they heard this.

"This is not appropriate." Qin Yan first opposed: "Noble families pay attention to face. Bullying orphans and widows will be despised by famous families. If you say clinging to good fortune? Others won't believe this kind of statement."

Speaking of this, Qin Yan turned his head, looked at Qin Bi, and asked: "Do you have any way to make people believe that the second branch is clinging to good fortune?"

Qin Bi sneered: "Believe it or not."

Look, Qin Yan smiled. Qin Bi had no way either. After chatting for a long time, to be honest, Qin Yan and the others didn't believe it even more. Qin Lang only knew that the Heir Apparent Anyuan's second aunt was clinging to good fortune, but couldn't say anything else.

Boring. Rong Yan stood up and said goodbye.

He Shi heard that these juniors gathered in Qin Yan's courtyard to chat about fortune-telling and laughed angrily. Whatever, He Shi was too lazy to care and only sent the newly returned Qin Tang to urge Qin Bi not to take the child back too late.

Qin Bi stood up to leave. Before leaving, she said to Qin Yan: "He He Shizi Apparent Anyuan has a toothache on the right side these two days. Tomorrow it will change to the left side. The cousin is getting engaged, and the Prince Anyuan is generous enough to give one hundred taels of silver? Give it. Let his second aunt make him have no major illnesses, but constant minor illnesses."

Qin Yan: "..."

Qin Yan didn't believe it, but asking was nothing. Tomorrow he would send a servant to inquire if the Heir Apparent Anyuan had changed to the other side of the toothache.

Qin Bi also asserted: "The cold won't get better either."

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