In the morning, Song Mengya was vaguely awakened by the noise outside.

She got up and saw that it was raining heavily, but yesterday's weather was obviously very good.

Song Mengya faintly suspected that this had something to do with the magic weapon set by Ke Laixiang, so it would be better if the fruit tea shop was not open today.

It was still early at this time, and Song Mengya lay down for a while, but she couldn't sleep either, lying there thinking wildly.

The problem of the magic weapon must be solved, but how to solve it?

She vaguely felt as if she had fallen asleep, and she seemed to see a little baby in a trance. The little baby was sleeping on the grass, and the little hand on one side was holding something tightly, but she couldn't see what it was.

Subconsciously, Song Mengya felt that the thing was very important, so she tried to look at it, but before she could see what it was, she was woken up.

"Sister, lazy cat, it's time to get up." Song Tiantian's milky voice sounded.

She climbed onto the kang with Song Tianshu, knelt down beside Song Mengya, and told her to get up.

Song Mengya reluctantly opened his eyes, and looked at the two cubs helplessly, "It's really time for you to come."

"What's wrong?" Song Tianshu keenly heard Song Mengya's overtones, "What dream did sister have?"

"What delicious food did you dream about?" Song Tiantian's big eyes immediately became extraordinarily energetic.

Song Mengya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and dragged the two little guys under the quilt for a while, then reluctantly got up.

"Brother," she told Song Tianrui directly when she saw Song Tianrui, "Take a day off in today's weather."

Song Tianrui wanted to refuse, but seeing Song Mengya winking at him, he immediately understood, "Okay, then when they come in winter, I'll tell them to go back and rest for a day."

"Aren't you going to town today?" Li Xiuzhen came over after hearing that, she was going to the tailor shop.

"Don't worry, mother, I'll go with you." Song Mengya thought for a while and then added with a smile, "Brother Yin Shan will probably go with him too."

After breakfast, Song Mengya and Shen Yinshan sent Li Xiuzhen to the tailor shop together, and they returned to the fruit tea shop.

The heavy rain was still falling, and the fruit tea shop seemed inexplicably deserted, but Ke Laixiang next to him was still coming and going.

"Let's go and have a look." Song Mengya said to Shen Yinshan.

The two went to Ke Lai Xiang together.

When Li Fugui saw the two coming, he immediately greeted them proudly, "Are you here to open a shop? With today's weather, your business might be affected, right?"

A look of schadenfreude.

"Then don't worry Boss Li." Song Mengya glanced around, and she took a last look at the southwest corner upstairs.

She turned to Li Fugui, "Is there a place upstairs? Can I sit?"

"Of course." Li Fugui smiled, "But you also know that the upstairs is full of private rooms, which are more expensive."

Song Mengya was too lazy to talk nonsense, one after the other, Shen Yinshan went upstairs together, and went straight to the private room in the southwest corner.

"Wait!" Seeing this, Li Fugui ran forward a few steps and stopped in front of the two of them, "This private room is not available, it has already been reserved, you can choose another room."

"Okay." Song Mengya went to the next room naturally, and ordered a few more dishes.

"Okay, as neighbors, I'll give you another pot of wine." Li Fugui looked at the two of them proudly, "This kind of weather is very suitable for drinking if you are in a bad mood."

He obviously meant something, and said deliberately, "Okay, the downstairs is too busy and there are too many guests, so I won't accompany you."

Shen Yinshan watched Li Fugui leave, and said with a gloomy expression, "This guy really needs to be dealt with."

"It's something to clean up, but you didn't make the move." Song Mengya patted Shen Yinshan's hand, "You can watch for me, I want to go to the private room next door."

It was not yet noon, and there were not many guests upstairs, so the two left the private room together.

Song Mengya walked to the door of the innermost private room, only to find that the private room was locked, so he was really careful.

But the more this happened, the more she wanted to go in and have a look.

She anxiously glanced at Shen Yinshan who was guarding the stairs, knowing that the lock was useless to Shen Yinshan.

Shen Yinshan noticed Song Mengya's eyes, and quickly turned back, "What's wrong?"

Song Mengya pulled the lock of the private room, showing a pitiful expression.

"I'll do it." Shen Yinshan couldn't hold back, and rubbed Song Mengya's head, his wide and firm palm felt very secure.

Song Mengya panicked and didn't see what Shen Yinshan did, the lock had already been opened with a "click".

"Amazing!" She gave Shen Yinshan a thumbs up.

Shen Yinshan raised the corner of his mouth, and then walked to the stairs, Shen Mengya hurried into the private room.

At first glance, there was no difference here, almost the same as the one where Song Mengya and the others ate.

She looked around for a while, only to see a black iron Pixiu placed in the far corner of the window sill.

Pixiu is one of the ancient gods and beasts, with a dragon head, a horse body, and Lin feet, shaped like a lion.

Because it has a mouth but no anus, it can only go in and out, and it mainly eats gold and silver treasures. It likes wealth from all directions. It is a mascot that many merchants are willing to display in their shops and homes.

But the Pixiu in front of him is obviously different.

The whole body is pitch black, and it is impossible to see what material it is, and the two eyes are more like the bottom of an abyss, as if they can suck everything away.

In addition, Pixiu should usually be placed on the counter, but this Pixiu is placed in the most yin-gathering place in the entire restaurant.

Standing here, Song Mengya could feel a strange aura emanating from Pixiu. It should be the magic weapon that broke the feng shui pattern here.

She thought about it, bit her finger, and tried to drip some blood on Pixiu, but the blood disappeared without touching Pixiu.

The magic weapon has recognized the master.

Song Mengya sighed softly, turned around and left the private room, and locked it again.

"How is it?" As soon as she returned to her private room, Shen Yinshan asked her with concern.

Song Mengya shook her head and found the magic weapon, but to no avail, she still couldn't change anything.

Unless, she can find a more powerful magic weapon, or find the owner of this magic weapon, so that the other party can take back the magic weapon.

She really has some headaches.

"It's okay." Shen Yinshan's voice was a little more gentle, "Just give everyone a chance to rest, and they will always find a way."

He looked at Song Mengya very seriously, "If there is anything I can do to help, please let me know."

Song Mengya looked over gratefully, nodded, "Thank you."

Shen Yinshan smiled without saying a word.

Song Mengya felt a little embarrassed by him, "Just saying thank you is really not sincere. I'm afraid I can't thank you all day and night for the things you helped me with."

"No need." Shen Yinshan looked at her sincerely, "I just hope you can be happy and happy."

While I can still be by your side.

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