"Mom, I'll take him around." Lu Wenxi said, threw a grape skin into the trash can, and got up with Xu Chen.

Qu Qiao was also a little surprised that his son wanted to take the assistant around the house, but he didn't say anything, just said that he would supervise the servant to make dinner.

"Where shall we look first?" Lu Wenxi asked.

"your room."

"That's right." Lu Wenxi understood that his room might be manipulated, so it was right to look at his room first.

Lu Wenxi took Xu Chen upstairs, while introducing: "I seldom come back to live. That room was from childhood to the first year of high school, and it stopped. I made my debut in the second year of high school."

"Yeah." Xu Chen replied.

No one lived in Lu Wenxi's room, but it was neatly tidied up. It seemed that someone came to clean it often, which also meant that there would be nothing strange or unclean in Lu Wenxi's room.

Xu Chen entered the room and looked around.

The decoration style of Lu Wenxi's room is different from other rooms. The light blue walls, the most obvious place, hangs a huge photo. The photo is of Lu Wenxi. When he was shooting magazines, Lu Wenxi thought he was handsome, so he printed a rubbing. , hang at home.

There were still a few guitars hanging on the walls in the room, and boxes on the shelf. Lu Wenxi pointed and introduced, "There are violins, guitars, and basses. There is a piano in that room, and I can do it all."

I am very proud when speak.

However, the violin and piano were forced to learn at home, and the guitar and bass were what he liked to learn by himself. Later, I found that these are quite practical in the entertainment industry, so I never put them down and continued to practice.

Xu Chen entered the room and took a look. It was like Lu Wenxi's small base. There was a two-seater sofa and a big screen opposite it. You could watch movies. There seemed to be recording equipment. .

On the other side of the room are the cloakroom and the bathroom. The first one you enter is the cloakroom, and you can pass through the cloakroom before entering the bathroom.

Lu Wenxi is a person who buys and buys for a long time. He doesn't live in the house very often. He still has a lot of clothes and hangs full.

While Xu Chen was looking at Feng Shui, Lu Wenxi looked at his wardrobe and wanted to choose two pieces for Xu Chen to wear, but after thinking about it, he was surprised when he became so stingy and gave his own to him. What is Xu Chen? Can you just buy it for Xu Chen?

Alas, for Xu Chen to wear his clothes for the past two days, he was a little used to it. Although when he saw Xu Chen wearing his own clothes, he did have such a subtle feeling in his heart.

However, he summed up this feeling as, after thinking about a man for a long time, seeing Xu Chen good-looking, he couldn't help but fantasize about it.

Xu Chen looked very seriously, looked at it for a while, thought for a while, and while Lu Wenxi was lying on the bed waiting, he said, "There is nothing wrong in the room."

"I feel so too."

"I've imagined all the crooked ways that I know, where to do things in this room, and see all the places in the room that can be used, there's no problem, and the luck in the room is also right. of."

"So the problem isn't in my room?"

Xu Chen walked to Lu Wenxi's bed and took out a blank talisman paper from his pocket. After seeing it, Lu Wenxi couldn't help but marvel: "Do you remember to bring this after changing clothes?"

"Yeah." Xu Chen responded, then lifted his clothes, and pinned the fan to his waist. After bringing it, he threw the talisman paper into the air, and the talisman paper was vacated. Then unfolded the fan, meditating on something, a string of characters flew up from the fan and printed on the talisman.

It was daytime, and Lu Wenxi felt even more shocked when he saw such a scene.

The floating characters are like a puff of smoke, without shape or substance, but can be printed on paper.

Afterwards, he saw that the fan was still the same as before, and it was just an outline that floated up.

Amazing.

After Xu Chen held the talisman in his hand, Lu Wenxi couldn't help but ask him, "I used to think this pattern was handwritten."

He looked at Lu Wenxi for a long time, hesitated for a while, then put the fan away and replied, "Taoism is indeed written."

"Aren't you a Taoist priest?"

"Ashamed to say, my family is not a Taoist, but a ghost hunter. But others don't seem to know ghost hunters, saying that they are Taoist priests, and they are more accepted, so when I first introduced myself, I called myself a poor Taoist. That would be less of an explanation.”

Only then did Lu Wenxi discover that Xu Chen had also lied, so he suspected that Xu Chen did not wrong him at first.

However, out of curiosity, he asked, "What's the difference between a ghost hunter and a Taoist priest?"

"We specialize in the art of catching ghosts and how to deal with evil spirits. Taoists are more proficient in the art of air and water than us, and they specialize in different fields."

"So do I still need to find a Taoist priest to help me see?"

"If you need it, of course, I'm really not good at this." Xu Chen said, holding the talisman, opened the quilt under Lu Wenxi's body, and stuck the talisman on the bed until he saw the mattress. .

Lu Wenxi had already hid aside, and felt that after the talisman was pasted, the air in the room suddenly swayed, and then returned to calm.

Lu Wenxi had seen Xu Chen's ability several times before and after, so he firmly believed in Xu Chen. But for a lot of Taoist priests on the rivers and lakes, I still think they are all liars, so I still think Xu Chen is the most reliable.

"Forget it, don't look for it anymore, it's enough to have you." After Lu Wenxi finished speaking, he pointed to the talisman and asked, "What is this talisman?"

"Anjia Town House Talisman can keep you safe, and then take me to the house where you live."

"Oh, okay, tomorrow, I need to hide from the reporters." Lu Wenxi agreed immediately, helping to make the bed again, and said, "I'll take you to look elsewhere."

Not long after the two walked out of the room, the servant who had been cleaning Lu Wenxi's room all the year round entered the room. After looking around the room for a week, he walked out of the room and ran downstairs quickly.

Qu Qiao also sat in the dining room, looking a little restless. When she saw the servants come down, she immediately asked, "What did they do in the room?"

"Nothing was moved, but . . . the beds were made again."

After Qu Qiao also heard it, she felt dark in front of her eyes, and told the servant to be stricter, and then let the servant leave.

There was a woman sitting beside Qu Qiaoyi. She was twenty-five or six-year-old. She was the daughter of an old servant in the Lu family. She and Lu Wenxi grew up together. They just got married at the beginning of this year. .

Seeing Qu Qiaoyi's shocked appearance, she immediately comforted her: "There is no other place to sit in the room, so I just sat on the bed for a while."

"Why did he show his assistant to his room?"

"Maybe you're planning to put on a show for the new assistant?"

Qu Qiao also raised her hand and rubbed her temple, unwilling to answer.

"Auntie, you won't be the kind of person who doesn't look down on Chinese and Western people, so you give them five million and let them leave Xixi's mother, right?"

As a result, Qu Qiaoyi became displeased immediately, glared at Rong Ying, and asked, "Is my son only worth five million?!"

"Auntie, isn't that the point?" Rong Ying was angry and funny.

"I don't care. My family conditions are not very good. Your uncle has married me too. But... a little boy... looks good..." Qu Qiao couldn't go on.

"Don't think about it, maybe Xixi just doesn't want to fall in love, and besides, he's not too old, so he's not sure."

"Ugh."

After Lu Yushang came back, Xu Chen also helped the Lu family to see it, and activated his yin-yang eyes in the courtyard, and found that everything at home was normal and there was no problem.