MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 966 divination

   Chapter 966 Divination

  Xiao Li was almost choked to death by the shout.

  Auntie Li walked into the restaurant angrily and was stunned when she saw the people in this room.

   Judging from her expression, she probably thought she was dreaming.

   A circle of people gathered around the dining table, either holding chopsticks or chewing, but everyone's movements froze, staring at Aunt Li.

   If it wasn't for the sound of Xiao Li coughing to wake her up, Aunt Li might have really felt that she had fallen into a hallucination.

   "This..." Aunt Li squinted and stammered, "This is..."

   Qin Yin stood up abruptly.

   "Aunt Li, don't blame Xiao Li, I came up with the idea of ​​eating Mala Tang."

   Is the point of the question now about Mala Tang?

   "Who are you?" Aunt Li stepped back to the door, her voice still sharp, but the sharpness was full of bravado, "You... Who are you?!"

   "Mom! Cough cough cough... cough cough..." Xiao Li put down the water glass and was finally able to speak, "Zi... Brother Zishan is back... cough cough..."

  The fool stood up from his seat and pulled out a slightly restrained smile, "Auntie Li."

   "Zi Shan? ... Oh! It's Xiao Xu!" Aunt Li's expression instantly brightened, "Why did you come back? You haven't come back for a long time, it must have been several years... Eh, then they are..."

   "They are all my friends," the fool nodded slightly, "Excuse me."

"Oh, don't bother, don't bother, what's the matter," Auntie Li walked into the restaurant in small steps, turned her own son to the side without a good look, and then approached the fool, "It's good...Xiao Xu, are you Did you move back to the bridge?"

   "No..." The fool smiled honestly, "I'll come back and do something."

   "Then where do you live?"

   "I...I live with them," said the fool, "in a hotel."

"Why do you stay in a hotel? Pay that money!" Aunt Li finally said what she wanted to say, "Come and stay at my house, you all come, my family is very big, and this kid is usually busy with work, so I live alone. In such a big house..."

   This Auntie Li is really just like her son, completely defenseless against outsiders.

   "Mom, Brother Zishan is here to run errands, not to play with you," Xiao Li said helplessly, interposed between Aunt Li and the fool, "Brother Zishan is here to pick up his suitcase."

"suitcase?"

   "Yes," said the fool, "Auntie, do you remember? The night I left the bridge, in the orphanage, I left my luggage there..."

"I remember it!" Aunt Li's hands and feet were very neat, and she turned around and walked out of the restaurant immediately, "Yes, I took that suitcase away, I wondered when you remembered it, so that you can pick it up at my house... You child , It's been so many years, you just remembered?"

   Everyone quickly got up and followed out.

   "Auntie, are the contents still there?" the fool asked.

"It's all there," Auntie Li said, walking to a door, the color of which was a little dim, it didn't seem to be the door of the bedroom, "I was when I moved, that... I borrowed your suitcase, but I put everything in the original place, and after I use it, I put it back where it was, and I haven't turned it over."

   "Is there a painting inside?" Qin Yin asked anxiously.

   "Painting? I didn't pay attention..." Auntie Li took out the key and said as she opened the door, "I remember there were a lot of clothes... basically clothes."

   It seems that Auntie Li did not carefully turn over the contents.

  The door opened, and it was dark inside. Aunt Li groped for a while on the wall, and turned on the light with a click.

   This is a storage room.

  The storage room of the mansion is also very spacious, but even so, this spacious storage room still gives a crowded feeling.

   There are too many things in it.

   "The suitcase...the suitcase..." Aunt Li muttered under the shocked eyes of everyone and walked into the storage room, "I remember it seems to be in this area..."

   "Auntie, can we help you find it?" the fool shouted loudly.

   "No, no," Aunt Li's voice was getting farther and farther, "You can't find it!"

   "Only my mother knows the location of the things in here," Xiao Li said, "and my mother refuses others to mess with her storage room, otherwise she will get angry... Don't ask me how I know."

   "How did you know?" Qin Yin asked.

  “…”

   "Found it!"

   Aunt Li's voice came from the depths of the storage room. A few seconds later, Aunt Li appeared from among the clutter, dragging the old suitcase.

   "Is that so?" Aunt Li wiped away a sweat.

   "Uh..." The fool can't remember.

   "This is it!" Xiaolan remembered clearly, "Thank you Auntie Li!"

   "This little girl is so cute," Aunt Li handed the box to the fool and looked up at the Taoist priest and Qin Yin, "Is it your two children?"

   "Who...whose child?" Qin Yin's mouth twitched.

   Daoist head bowed his head and smiled, and shook his head speechlessly.

   "Isn't it?" Aunt Li tilted her head, "I think this child looks a lot like you two."

   "Auntie is not, we are all just friends," the fool said quickly when Qin Yin was about to have a seizure, "and Xiao Yin is still very young."

  It is quite rare for him to say this.

   "But Sister Xiaoyin is also my guardian," Xiaolan said casually, staring at the fool's unboxing, "It can be understood as my stepmother."

   "...Does this guy know what the stepmother means..."

   "How's it going?" Aunt Li squatted down and looked at the items inside the box, "Is everything there?"

   "It's probably all there," the fool scratched his head, "Actually, I myself forgot what was in it."

   "It's basically there, even the layout is similar." Xiaolan stood proudly aside, looking at the box across the shoulders of the others.

   Auntie Li asked curiously, "How did you know?"

   "I..." Xiaolan said nonsense, "I can divination, I can divination."

   "Divination?"

"Um."

   "Have you found any paintings?" Qin Yin rummaged through the right half of the box to no avail, raised his head and asked the fool who was rummaging through the left half, "I don't have anything in this half, it's all your clothes, why do you have so many clothes?"

   "Cough...I don't seem to have it here either," the fool blushed and pulled over his boxer briefs from six years ago that Qin Yin was scrutinizing, and cleared his throat, "Otherwise we will take it back and look for it?"

   "Ah? Are you going back now?" Aunt Li was not happy, "Just look for it here."

   "It's like this," said the Taoist priest in a soft voice, "We can find things that are hard to find here, after this fortune-teller's fortune-telling, and she has to go back to start the fortune-telling."

  Xiaolan's identity was inexplicably confirmed, she grinned and said boldly, "Amitabha, it is."

   (end of this chapter)