Fang Qiqi is an exquisite girl, she looks exquisite and has a very delicate life.

The departure of her mother left her with only one uncle, and her life that could disappear at any time was also a little more colorful because of her uncle's existence.

Her diet is very regular every day. The doctor said she should have double height, that is, high protein and high calories, so Fang Qiqi drinks two glasses of milk, half a pound of lean meat, five eggs every day, and occasionally eats some soy products.

She likes to eat sweets, but after getting this disease, she hasn't eaten her favorite cakes and ice cream for a long time, because the energy of cancer cells mainly comes from sugar, and cancer cells' ability to intake sugar is twenty times that of normal cells.

She is very quiet, neither crying nor making a fuss, and is as well-behaved as a doll on a bookshelf.

When she came out of Fang Qiqi's home, Gong Chuchu had just closed the door and threw herself into Li Hugo's arms and sobbed: "Why is such a good girl... why did she die of such a big illness? This world is not beautiful at all, so cruel..."

"Cruelty is also part of beauty, but at least she has an uncle who is comparable to her father." Li Hugo said, and he gently stroked Fang Qiqi's head, "Okay, don't feel uncomfortable. If you have time in the future, you can accompany her."

"Yes." Gong Chuchu nodded, but she no longer felt sleepy.

But Li Yuguo had another thought. He observed that on Fang Qiqi's head, there was a black smoke as thick and thin as his fingers. The black smoke floated outside. He now confirmed something, that is, everyone in this world has such smoke.

What exactly is such black smoke? Why is the sadder the more people are, the more they have?

Li Huguo saw a black smoke on Gong Chuchu's head. The smoke was not obvious, it was only as subtle as hair.

There are many antiques everywhere in Lijiayuan, and there are many foreigners, but most of the Anche antiques sold are fakes. These vendors can slaughter them when they see good-looking people. They do not intend to do long-term business, but make the speed of making money as fast as possible.

It is because of the existence of these fakes that Li Jiayuan’s reputation is no longer as good as before and has been managed locally, but it is useless.

These fakes were like maggots on the bones, scraping off a layer, and then climbing up another layer. When the person realized that it was not that there were too many maggots, but that the flesh was rotten.

So Li Hugo took over this store and no business came to him. Li Hugo didn't mind business. He didn't come to do business at all, he just wanted to find a quiet place and do what he wanted to do.

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A knock on the door came from a distance. Li Yuguo raised her head and found a familiar person who had come. This person was no one else, but Feng Haoran whom she met in the Yuanyang world before.

"It's you?"

"Ha, isn't welcome?" Feng Haoran walked in, wearing a young casual outfit, with his eyes, and a big back, looking very interesting. He came to the seat Li Hugo faced, "Actually, I have been observing you these days, and the result is as I expected, you are indeed..."

"As I?"

Li Huguo rinsed all the tea utensils with boiling water once, preheated the tea utensils, poured boiling water into the purple clay pot, fair cup, fragrant cup, tea cup, and then slowly put the tea into the utensils.

Feng Haoran's eyes fell on Li Hugo's tea set: "This is a good tea set."

"That's right, you continue to say what you just now."

"You can see the black gas? In the Yuanyang Realm, I saw you staring at someone else's sky spirit cover, and your eyes were full of doubts and confusion." Feng Haoran said.

"Can you see it too?" Li Yuguo paused and seemed very surprised, but he slowly poured the boiling water into the pot. In this way, the water and the tea can be properly in contact, and then poured out quickly. The purpose is very simple, to remove the unclean substances on the surface of the tea, and to filter out the tea made without stir-frying [new      www.xxbiquge.xyz].

Feng Haoran said: "I have yin and yang eyes, which is born with me. I can see now. In your shop, there is an ancient-style woman wearing a white dress. She is standing next to the blue and white porcelain in the distance."

Feng Haoran pointed to the distance. On the counter, there was indeed a blue and white porcelain with a gilded pattern on it. The air around the porcelain bottle was very cold, but Li Hugo could not see it. Feng Haoran said this, which made Li Hugo feel a chill on his back.

"Have you practiced pupil technique before?"

"That's right, but it only took a while and then disappeared, but my eyesight was very good." Li Hugo poured the boiling water into the pot again, and nodded three times during the pouring of the water.

Feng Haoran saw Li Hugo's technique and knew that this was the "phoenix nodding three times" in the tea ceremony. He was showing respect to himself. Feng Haoran said, "Aren't you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of? It's not that I'm hurting her." Li Huguo smiled. He put down the kettle, then used the lid to skim the tea powder, and removed the tea leaves floating on it, so that he could only drink tea water and not let the tea leaves floating on it reach his mouth. Then, cover the lid of the pot, use the tea clip to group the fragrant cup and the tea cup, and place it on the tea tray.

Seeing Li Yuguo gently pouring the tea in the pot into the fair cup, Feng Haoran nodded: "Indeed, sometimes if you don't provoke these evil spirits, she may not be able to provoke you."

Li Hugo delivered the cup to the guest with both hands, and Feng Haoran took it with both hands. Feng Haoran didn't meet such a noble treatment, so his favor for Li Hugo increased greatly. Li Hugo said: "What do you think about that black gas?"

"That is a type of turbid air. The turbid air is divided into death, demonic air, resentment air, and miasma. This black smoke is a type of death air. Something is absorbing these death air somewhere. Everyone has death air, you have it, and I have it. When people encounter troublesome things, they will turn into death air. The death air will be discharged from the cover of the sky and usually disappear in the air. But now there seems to be a mysterious palm, which is absorbing these death air somewhere in this world." Feng Haoran said, "I am the top leader of the ninth generation of the Dao Alliance. These things... I am very familiar with them."

"Does your words to me mean...this is related to the Blood Demon?" Li Hugo asked.

Feng Haoran took a sip of tea and praised the good tea. He put down the tea cup and said, "It's relevant, and I'm afraid it's a big deal."

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