Fortune Teller Master-Chapter 106.3: Little Master Part 3

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At first, the little turtle was only passively irrigated by the spiritual energy. After absorbing a lot of spiritual energy flushed, the little tortoise still didn’t wake up, but consciously began to breathe out the spiritual energy.

Lin Qingyin watched as the golden light on the tortoiseshell became more and more dazzling. She couldn’t help but get excited. As a spiritual pet, the little tortoise accompanied her for thousands of years in her previous life. When her lifespan came to an end, she voluntarily turned into a magic weapon in order not to leave her and be by her side for a long time.

When she just woke up in this world, she was a little lonely and helpless. Without the sect, there were no cultivation resources, and even the spiritual energy was lacking. Just when she thought that she was the only one left in the whole world of self-cultivation, the little tortoise rushed out of her sea of consciousness with all her strength.

Although Lin Qingyin was dizzy after being hit by the little tortoise, her heart was still full of joy. Because the spiritual pet that had accompanied her for thousands of years appeared by her side again, which made her feel particularly at ease.

Lin Qingyin calculated that the little tortoise would not wake up until at least tomorrow, but she still didn’t go back to the dormitory. Instead, she walked outside the formation. Lin Qingyin sent a WeChat message to her roommate saying that she would not be going back tonight, so she casually lay down on the grass, found a supernatural novel from the APP, and read it with relish.

This novel was recommended by her roommate, Chen Zinuo. She felt that like her, the beautiful ghost-hunting female secretary in the story was the real boss who was just pretending to be low-key.

The story of catching ghosts was not scary but quite interesting. Lin Qingyin then saw white light flash from the corner of her right eye. At the most critical moment, Lin Qingyin saw the formation on the side suddenly shattered, and a golden tortoiseshell jumped into Lin Qingyin’s arms and happily spun on her in circles: “Master, I woke up! ”

Lin Qingyin, whose screen was blocked, shoved the tortoiseshell to the ground and stared at the phone without blinking. The tortoiseshell failed to escape Lin Qingyin’s clutches and was shoved onto the grass. After struggling twice, it finally lay on the ground angrily and gave up the struggle… …

What about the touching reunion after finally meeting again? How about the hugging and crying scene? Didn’t she say that she was her favorite cutie? She just fell into a deep sleep and her master changed: Hmph, liar!

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The president of Fortune Telling Club, Yu Zhen, took the flight back to his hometown that night, and it was midnight by the time he got home. The family was a little surprised by his sudden return. After all, it was only two days ago the National Day holiday ended, but he came back again.

Yu Zhen put down his bag and went to his grandma’s house to take a look. The old lady was sleeping very sweetly with a rudy face, and even snoring.

Yu Zhen was not sure whether Lin Qingyin’s divination was accurate or not, so he made an excuse to come back to get a certificate. Father Yu glared at him angrily when he heard it: “Why didn’t you take it on National Day, so you don’t need to come back again. Isn’t it a waste of money?”

Mother Yu smoothed things out for her son and said with a smile: “It’s less than 3,000 yuan for the round trip. The old lady will be happy if he stays 2 more days.”

Father Yu remembered that the old lady was still thinking about her grandson during the day, and his tone softened a little: “You will stay at home for a half-day before you go out to do errands.”

Yu Zhen trembled when he thought of the sentence Lin Qingyin said that he could see the last time when he got home before ten o’clock. He nodded his head heavily: “I know, I will be at home with my grandmother tomorrow.” After hesitating, Yu Zhen glanced at his grandmother’s room: “I will sleep in my grandmother’s room tonight. If she wakes up in the middle of the night, I can help her.”

Maybe it was her grandson who was with her. The old lady slept until dawn and woke up. When she turned her head and saw Yu Zhen, she immediately patted him happily: “I dreamed of you last night, why did you come back?”