Chapter 162 It's Not because You Are Not Good-Looking Enough
"Mother~~"
How could mother tell others his preferences so bluntly, it's so embarrassing~~
"Eat? Looks good?" Ning Yi opened his mouth, feeling a little surprised, but also understandable.
"If you become Mrs. Shizi, won't you be able to eat more delicious food and buy more beautiful things? Don't you know that our Ninghou Mansion is very rich?" Ning Yi asked.
Ning Yi is very clear that he is a sweet pastry. There are countless people who want to climb up to their Ninghou mansion, and there are also countless women who want to sit in the position of Mrs. Ninghou.
He gave this position to Su Wanyi, and used this method to repay Su Wanyi and Dai Bao for saving his grandmother's life.
Why did she refuse? Ning Yi didn't understand!
"I know your family is rich." Su Wanyi said.
Ninghou's mansion is much richer than Dingguo's mansion.
Madam Ning's net worth alone is already immeasurable.
"Then...then you..." Then why did you refuse so decisively!
"Ning Yi, have you ever heard of a foodie who lost the rest of his life because of his gluttony?" Su Wanyi asked.
"No... I don't know... I haven't heard of it..."
"That's good. I appreciate your kindness, but I won't do anything that involves the rest of my life." Su Wanyi said.
"Then... Daibao... Daibao, don't you want me to be your father? Didn't you say that you really want a father?" Ning Yi asked Daibao unwillingly, hoping to get back some face from Daibao.
"But Dai Bao likes Uncle Ye Zi who is more beautiful and Uncle Jing who cooks delicious food!" Dai Bao replied sincerely.
Ning Yi petrified instantly.
The more sincere Dai Bao's appearance, the more stimulated Ning Yi will be.
Therefore, his status as Ninghou's son is worthless in Daibao's eyes.
Only good-looking and delicious meals are in Dai Bao's heart!
Suffering continuous blows from the mother and son, Ning Yi bowed his head like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Su Wanyi didn't go to comfort Ning Yi, the son should be able to recover by himself.
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Three days later, Su Ya'er's master, Lan Jing Sanren, arrived in the capital, and Su Ya'er and Qin Ziyuan welcomed her to live in the Su residence.
Lan Jingsan was in his early fifties, dressed in plain clothes, neat and tidy, with a serious expression on his face, and looked like a serious person.
"Master, please tell us what the first sacred object looks like!" Su Ya'er couldn't wait to know the details of the first sacred object.
"As a teacher, I have only heard a few words from Taoist Xiuyi." Lan Jingsan said.
"What kind of words?" Su Ya'er pricked up her ears.
"The stars are extinguished, the sun is shining, and the sky changes with an arrow of the divine bow." Lan Jing Sanren repeated what she heard from Taoist Xiuyi.
"The stars are gone, the sun is setting, and the situation changes with the bow of an arrow? Is the sacred object a bow?!"
Lan Jing San nodded, "Yes, it's a divine bow. It is said that it is a golden divine bow that exudes golden light. No matter how many masters there are, I don't know. The people in the first sect are very stingy, for fear that others will snatch them. One step, to find the holy object, and take away the suzerain position of their first sect, just that one sentence, Taoist Xiuyi said it on the spur of the moment."
"It is enough to have this information!" Su Ya'er said happily, "I know what it is, and I know what color it is, and if it is a holy object, it must be powerful, and it is specific enough!"