Quick Wear: I raised this little wolf cub

Chapter 920: The Love Story of the 2-Heavenly Master (30)

After the man in the suit left, there was no one else in the teahouse. Yuan Jingchen became completely shameless and went straight into Yun Shen's arms for comfort.

Yuan Jingchen hugged Yun Shen's waist and said pitifully, "Shen Shen, ten million left me."

Yuan Jingchen said as he reached out for Yun Shen’s shirt buttons.

Yun Shen slapped away someone's restless hand, "Stop making trouble."

Yuan Jingchen did not take his hand back obediently, but raised his hand to Yun Shen's mouth and said pretentiously: "Wife, it hurts, whoosh~"

Yun Shen had never been able to deal with the childish Yuan Jingchen, so he could only helplessly and perfunctorily blow on the hand that was placed to his mouth.

Only then did Yuan Jingchen obediently withdraw his hand.

After some jokes, Yun Shen got down to business.

"How much is left?"

Yuan Jingchen replied listlessly: "It's still halfway."

By reading Feng Shui for people, he gradually earned five million, but he was still five million short.

The problem is that no one asks him to look at Feng Shui now, as he has already looked at everything he needs to look at.

Yun Shen didn't have any good solution either, as the job of a Taoist priest depends on luck.

Yuan Jingchen was able to earn five million in five days because he set up a top-level wealth-attracting formation.

Otherwise, how could it be possible that with just a newly opened teahouse and a Taoist priest who was previously unknown in the local area, people would come to Yuan Jingchen to consult his feng shui?

But the effect of a wealth-attracting array is limited. If you can just set up a wealth-attracting array and expect money to fall from the sky, then there would be no need for anyone to make any effort.

Two days passed like this, and Yuan Jingchen's teahouse still had no big business coming in. He was just one million short, but there was only one day left.

If Yuan Jingchen cannot earn one million on the last day, he will be considered a failure.

On the seventh day, Yun Shen and Yuan Jingchen went to the teahouse together.

The two sat in the teahouse for a long time. It was almost sunset, but there was not a single customer in the teahouse.

Although there was no business coming, Yuan Jingchen was still open-minded. Even if he failed to complete Yun Qing's test this time, he would not give up on Yun Shen.

The worst that could happen is that he would continue to stay in the manor, since he has already lost his face anyway.

Yuan Jingchen was not in a hurry, but Yun Shen twisted his fingers and calculated, but the result was not ideal.

Yun Shen calculated that there would be some business today, but it would not be big business, which means that Yuan Jingchen would not be able to earn one million today.

After figuring out the result, Yun Shen also became calm.

Yun Shen was a lazy person and didn't bother to worry about other things. What's more, it was impossible for Yun Qing to separate him and his little wolf cub, so there was no need to rush.

So, the two of them sat back together, drinking tea while waiting for the guest that Yun Shen had predicted to come.

After the two of them finished a pot of Zhengshan Xiaozhong, the teahouse finally welcomed the guest.

After Luo Meifeng entered the teahouse, she walked directly to Yun Shen and Yuan Jingchen, and then politely asked them, "Excuse me, is this Master Yuan's teahouse?"

Yuan Jingchen nodded, "Yes."

After making sure she was in the right place, Luo Meifeng asked politely, "Where is Master Yuan? Could you please show me the way?"

Yuan Jingchen pointed at himself and said, "It's far away in the sky, but it's right in front of us."

Upon hearing this, Luo Meifeng subconsciously looked around. When she was sure that there were only Yun Shen and Yuan Jingchen in the teahouse, she had to believe Yuan Jingchen's words.

Luo Meifeng hesitated and asked, "Are you really Master Yuan?"

Yuan Jingchen smiled and said, "It's absolutely genuine."

Luo Meifeng was speechless for a long time. This Master Yuan looked to be about the same age as her son. Shouldn't masters be elderly people?

Yuan Jingchen naturally saw Luo Meifeng's doubts. He was used to the fact that outsiders always had many misunderstandings about the Heavenly Master.

Laymen always think that the older a Taoist priest gets, the more capable he becomes, but this is not the case.

The profession of Heavenly Master depends on talent. A talented Heavenly Master, even if he is only in his twenties, is much better than many untalented Heavenly Masters in their sixties.

In order to dispel Luo Meifeng's suspicion, Yuan Jingchen took the initiative to point out what Luo Meifeng wanted.

"Judging from your appearance, you must be here today for your son's matter."

When Luo Meifeng heard Yuan Jingchen mention his son, she immediately dispelled most of her doubts. She had never met Master Yuan before, but Master Yuan was able to directly point out that she had a son. He must be really capable.

What's more, Luo Meifeng came here with the mentality of trying everything possible.

At that moment, she didn't care whether Yuan Jingchen was so young and reliable, and told him everything about her son.