Chapter 49.2

Chapter 49: Yang Dashuai (Part 2)

April 20, 2021Ai Hrist

Fatty Wang’s office can be said relatively good. He put a desk, a chair, and also a three-person leather sofa and a mahogany coffee table. But he didn’t know what kind of table he should put in the divination room, so he didn’t dare to arrange things blindly. So when Lin Qingyin came today, he asked the little master how should he make arrangements.

Lin Qingyin looked at the words “Fortune-telling” that Fatty Wang spent five thousand yuan on the wall. She couldn’t help but frown with disgust: “This person’s handwriting is not as good as my writing.”

Fatty Wang heard Lin Qingyin complain about this before, and he smiled and asked, “Or, should I buy the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, so that the Little Master can write it personally?”

“Forget it, if I write that 5000 yuan are spent for nothing. And I will not spend money to buy ink!” The Little Master just spent money to buy jade to increase her cultivation. So now, her pocket was empty. Thinking about her past life, she didn’t need to care so much about this matter when she was in charge of the sect.

In the end, she was still poor!

Fatty Wang has become accustomed to Lin Qingyin’s stingy character from time to time. He simply changed the topic: “Little Master, today you will do the fortune-telling in the office next door. What layout do you want me to do? I’ll go out and prepare everything.”

Lin Qingyin glanced at the empty room and suddenly remembered the bamboo house she lived in her previous life while studying numerology.

“Do you know a place where you can buy bamboo?”

Fatty Wang pondered a little and immediately said, “There is a place that plants potted bamboo, but I don’t know how tall the bamboo plant the Little Master wants?”

Lin Qingyin said: “I want it as tall as a person as possible. I need 18 pots. When you buy it, let me know and I will put it myself.”

Fatty Wang immediately understood that the Little Master was going to put an array formation in the room after hearing those words.

Taking advantage of Lin Qingyin’s busy work in her office room, Fatty Wang quickly goes downstairs and brought up the bamboo table and bench he had bought. Aside from those things, he also bought four treasures of the study and a bookcase out of his own pocket.

After putting things up in the office, Fatty Wang wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. He wanted Lin Qingyin to come out and have a look. But as soon as he opened the door of the divination room, he was stunned. Why did the room become a bamboo forest?

He walked along the stone-paved path. On both sides of the bamboo forest, the sight of the bamboos was simply astonishing. Coupled with the warm sunlight, it can make a person’s impetuous mood slowly calm down and enjoy the tranquility of the place.

Fatty Wang didn’t know how far he had walked. He still couldn’t see the end of the corridor. However, the sweat on his body disappeared and his breathing calmed down. Fatty Wang recently learned formation from Lin Qingyin. Although he still can’t set up the formation, he has also learned some fur. He knows that this formation was related to the setter’s state of mind. If he rushes inside earlier, he’s afraid that he will get lost.