Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want Chapter 666 - What Happened Back Then Came True

Chapter 666 - What Happened Back Then Came True

It made people nervous.
The seasons of Qi Hua were spring, and there had never snowed. Not only did Qi Hua people know this, but even people abroad knew this.
Therefore, when the purple-eyed man said this, it was like a joke. No one would believe it. Instead, they snickered.
When Han Xiao heard this, he could not help but look at the man with purple eyes. He did not know how he could make such an assertion.
Grandfather Han looked at the purple-eyed man's every move and looked at the Black Cat. He suppressed the possibility in his heart forcefully.
The prophet had disappeared without a trace. It was impossible for him to suddenly appear in Qi Hua, and it was even less likely that this matter would alert this person that he could not offend.
He laughed coldly. "Qi Hua is spring all year round. It has never snowed. You are young, yet you speak so arrogantly. Young Man, let me give you a piece of advice. It is better not to be arrogant."
In Old Master Han's eyes, his every move was very ostentatious.
Qin Shu slightly raised her eyes and seemed to be deep in thought. "To be able to speak so arrogantly is a skill tool."
After she finished speaking, she turned to look at Old Master Han. "At least, the experienced old master Han is unable to make Qi Hua, which only has spring seasons, to snow."
The Man's voice was frivolous, and there was a smile on his face. His smile seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be provoking.
"... You!" Old Master Han had been in a high position for a long time, but no one had dared to speak to him in that way. Other than anger, there was curiosity. Who was this person who seemed to be a prophet?
But the only thing he could be sure of was that Qi Hua would not snow.
"Look, it's snowing. Qi Hua is snowing."
"Is this really snow? It's pure white, like goose feathers. This is the first time I've seen it with my own eyes."
Old Master Han didn't finish his thought.
Outside the front hall, there was a cry of surprise and joy from the maids.
Old Master Han looked out of the door in disbelief. Because he was too surprised, he couldn't react for a moment.
Han Xiao showed a surprised expression too.
Qin Shu's lips curled up slightly, and her smile was very faint.
President Ba stayed in Qin Shu's arms obediently and calmly looked at the few people in the hall as if he was used to the big scene.
After being surprised, Old Man Han suddenly stood up and walked out of the front hall. He did not believe that it would snow in Qi Hua city.
Han Xiao left the front hall with the help of Li Hang.
Outside the front hall, snowflakes that looked like goose feathers fell in the sky.
On Bluetone Road, one could see the snowflakes falling one by one. As soon as they touched the ground, they turned into water.
"I've seen the scene of snow on TV before. This is my first time seeing snow. I didn't expect it to be so beautiful."
"It's my first time seeing it too. It's so beautiful."
The maids had never been out of Qi Hua before. When they saw the snowflakes for the first time, they were so excited that they started to dance.
The Butler coughed twice and reminded, "Ahem, the old man is coming out."
The excited maids finally stopped cheering and returned to their position.
Old Master Han stood on the greenstone brick and looked up at the falling snowflakes in the sky. He was stunned for a moment. He had lived for so long, but this was the first time he saw snow in Qi Hua.
He reached out his hand. The old man was an old man. His hands, which had been through many years, were full of wrinkles, but very fair.
A snowflake fell on his palm, and a cold feeling spread out.
"This is real snow." His voice carried a hint of exclamation.
When Han Xiao came out, he saw the snowflakes flying outside. He was stunned too and couldn't help but turn his head to look behind him.
Qin Shu carried President Ba and walked over with even steps without making a sound.
Han Xiao was still in shock when he saw the purple-eyed man came out.
Han Xiao had never been abroad before. The first time he went abroad was when he went to Mount Qi to learn martial arts.
The Little Munchkin: "I've been at Mount Qi for almost three years, but I've never seen snow before!"
Han Xiao: "It's never snowed in Qi hua either."
The little guy: "You can come to Jiang Cheng. It snows in the winter in Jiang Cheng. I'll bring you to see the snowy scenery. It's very beautiful."
Then she said, "It would be great if it snowed in Qi Hua."
He sighed in his heart. Now It was snowing in Qi Hua.
Qin Shu looked at the snowflakes in the sky calmly as expected. Her heart, which had been worried all this time, finally fell to the ground.
She had been worried that the snow would not fall.
Now that it had fallen, the snowflakes were very big.
It was not in vain that she had spent so much effort these past two days.
In fact, the method of artificial snow was about the same as the method of rain.
The knowledge used was the principles of physics.
Moreover, she had seen the weather forecast and said that there would be clouds today and the temperature would drop.
This was the reason why she had chosen today.
Old Master Han recovered from the shock of the snow falling in Qi Hua. He turned his head and saw the purple-eyed man holding President Ba in his arms, standing tall and straight.
He was once again in shock.
After experiencing two assertions, Old Master Han had no choice but to believe that this man was the young prophet.
The young prophet that had disappeared without a trace had appeared once again.
What did this mean?
Qin Shu's expression was indifferent when she felt Old Man Han's gaze. She knew that Old Master Han believed that she was the young prophet.
He fully believed her words just now.
Since her goal had been achieved, there was no need for her to stay.
She carried President Ba and walked down the bluestone road step by step.
The pure white snowflakes brushed past her fair cheeks, brushed past the tip of her perky nose, and caressed her gently.
They landed on her jet-black hair, and the black and white colours were distinct.
They landed on her thin shoulders and merged with the white cloth.
Old Master Han recovered from his shock and hurriedly called out to him. Because he did not know his name, he could only use the prophet to call him.
"Prophet, please wait a moment."
Amidst the flying snowflakes, the white figure didn't stop because of old master Han's words.
The white figure gradually moved further and further away until it disappeared behind the wall.
Old Master Han gripped his walking stick tightly and hurriedly chased after him.
The young prophet had finally appeared. If he could be invited to make a prophecy for the Han family, it would be worth it no matter how much he had to pay.
When Old Master Han chased after him, he stood at the main entrance and looked outside. Where was the prophet's figure?
He hurriedly asked the guard, "Where did that person in the white suit go?"
"He went that way..." the guard pointed and realized that the man who had just walked out had disappeared.
"I saw that person carrying the cat and walking towards the right. How did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"The guard's voice was filled with doubt.
Old Master Han looked left and right a few times but did not see the young prophet. He thought to himself that his whereabouts were indeed very secretive. Otherwise, no one would know the whereabouts of the young prophet.
It was not easy to finally see the young prophet. In the end, as he failed to recognise this big character, he missed this opportunity. This made him felt extremely regretful.
After Old Master Han entered, he saw his grandson sitting in a wheelchair. He should have let the young prophet made his prophecy just now, then Xiao'er's legs could be recovered immediately.
He sighed again.. It was a pity that this was such a rare opportunity.