Chapter 1153: The Tsundere Beggar
Qin Ye took out ten thousand Nine Trick Dragon Pills and used a storage ring to pack them. Put it in a beggar's bowl. Just as he was about to say something, there was a trace of disdain in the beggar's eyes. He stuffed the storage ring into Qin Ye's hand again. At the same time, he also took out a storage ring from his arms, which also contained ten thousand nine dragon pills.
"Little Qin Ye, he treats you as a beggar!" Shu Lao understood the meaning of the beggar and translated it to Qin Ye.
My good man, I am really invincible. Ten thousand nine dragon pills, they can't look at them. No wonder some people say that this profession is very rich, and today they are an eye-opener. Qin Ye gritted his teeth and took out another 200,000 Nine Tricks Dragon Pill, this time the old beggar opened his eyes and took it in his hand with a smile on his face.
"Thank you for the generosity of this young man, the old man is grateful. The old beggar said a polite word, and then turned to leave. He didn't even want to look at Qin Ye more.
I'll rub it, is Lao Tzu's Nine Aperture Dragon Pill Flower so worthless? Seeing this, Qin Ye was also angry in his heart, and he directly slapped the old beggar on the back.
"Young man, do you have anything else?" the old beggar looked at Qin Ye with a bored expression.
"Old man, do you want 10 million Nine Aperture Dragon Pills?" Qin Ye directly offered a sky-high price that even he couldn't imagine.
Ten million Nine Tricks Dragon Pill, he has not seen it from beginning to end. After listening to Qin Ye's words, the old beggar's eyes first revealed a trace of golden light, and then the golden light flashed away.
"It's a human thought, but it's just a thought. I don't know how many years and months it will take to get 10 million Nine Trick Dragon Pills!" The old beggar sighed, he was still a very realistic person.
"I have a way that allows you to earn 10 million in a short time!" Qin Ye continued to bewitch the old beggar.
"I don't want this 200,000 Nine Tricks Dragon Pill. Young man, take it back and heal your head. ”
After listening to Qin Ye's words, the old beggar was not moved, but instead returned the 200,000 Nine Trick Dragon Pill to Qin Ye intact. In his eyes, Qin Ye was a person who was not lightly ill.
Qin Ye was choked by a beggar for the first time, thinking of this, he took out 300,000 Nine Trick Dragon Pill again, and the first two times was 500,000 Nine Trick Dragon Pill, accounting for a quarter of his wealth. This time, the old beggar's expression finally changed.
The beggar's line is not very easy to mix in Hongyun Pass, and it would be good to have one person give them the Nine Tricks Dragon Pill in ten days. Five hundred thousand Nine Trick Dragon Pill was enough for him to squander for a while.
"Boy, what do you have to say. ”
The old beggar smiled and took the 500,000 Nine Tricks Dragon Pill, and his attitude also changed one hundred and eighty degrees.
"As long as you cooperate with me well, I will give you 500,000 Nine Trick Dragon Pills every day!" Qin Ye said to the old beggar.
"How do you cooperate?" the old beggar was even more direct, and asked directly how to cooperate with Qin Ye.
"The cooperation I asked for is also very simple, I will teach you some words, you can just say it. ”
"It's that simple?"
"Well, it's as simple as that. Of course, it's best if you can call other beggars to help, and as long as the income is good, your commission will continue. Qin Ye continued to speak to the old beggar.
"It's easy to do, children, it's alive. Come out, everyone!"
The old beggar knocked the bamboo cane in his hand to the ground, and then seven or eight beggars appeared in the alley. They all stood in front of Qin Ye, waiting for Qin Ye to speak further.
"Tomorrow you will be like this...... Be sure to freshen up and buy a few clean outfits. People can't see that you are beggars, this is 300,000 Nine Tricks Dragon Pill, give you a beating. If you don't pass tomorrow, then you will continue to be beggars for the rest of your life. ”
Qin Ye told the seven or eight beggars about his plan, and several of them were very fascinated when they heard it. In the end, they hit it off with Qin Ye and reached an agreement.
"Little Qin Ye, isn't it a little unreliable to find them?" the tree elder asked in Qin Ye's body.
These are all the people at the bottom of Hongyun Pass, looking at their mental outlook and the shabby in their bones, I am afraid that it will be difficult to complete the task.
"Hey, I'm also looking for some good ones. But who would have thought that a beggar would have to ask for 500,000 Nine Trick Dragon Pills, I really can't afford to find a normal person!"
Qin Ye's face was very helpless, everyone knew to find some normal people to pretend. But the price of these normal people is too high to afford it. There are millions of Nine Trick Dragon Pills at every turn, and Qin Ye can't afford to invite this group of uncles if he eats soil.
After returning to the inn, Qin Ye communicated with Yue Ning again, and Qin Ye explained his plan to Yue Ning and He. Yue Ning frowned one after another when she heard this, as the sect master of the Yuelan Sect, she was not good at deceiving her. Qin Ye made her blatantly deceive, but it was easy to say that Yue Ning finally agreed.
That night, Qin Ye didn't stop, and kept putting on makeup in the house. A handsome young man turned into an old man with a fairy wind after a night. The white beard fluttered on his chest, and the robe was embroidered with yin and yang gossip.
Qin Ye bought another pair of sunglasses out of nowhere and put them in front of him, holding a small banner in his hand. It says that 500 years before and 500 years later. Seeing this dress, everyone should have eyebrows in their hearts, Qin Ye wants to be a fortune teller.
When Qin Ye was about to go around the city that day, he saw some fortune tellers, and when he saw it, he immediately thought of Zhang Zhongcheng. Zhang Zhongcheng impressed him too deeply, and this time Qin Ye's escape still relied on Zhang Zhongcheng's golden bowl. It can be said that Zhang Zhongcheng's influence on Qin Ye is very profound.
So Qin Ye thought that he was also pretending to be a Jianghu warlock to deceive some Nine Aperture Dragon Pills. Early this morning, Qin Ye went out to occupy a place, and the table and the four treasures of the study room were readily available. Qin Ye looked at it carefully, and after finding that there was nothing missing, he sat on the Taishi chair, waiting for the fish to take the bait.
At 10 o'clock was the rush hour, and many monks passed by the streets. Some fortune tellers have also opened, and they are showing nonsense. Qin Ye also studied for a while on the side, wanting to make himself more professional. After waiting for a few more moments, someone finally came.
Walking towards Qin Ye was an old man dressed gorgeously, and the old man's face was a little vicissitudes. But his eyes are bright.
"You are also a fortune teller?" the old man walked up to Qin Ye and asked at Qin Ye.
"Fortune telling, deduction of good fortune. It's the business!"
Qin Ye's voice was full of old age, and now that he was dressed as an old man in his seventies and eighties, he naturally couldn't have the voice he had before. Hearing Qin Ye's words, the old man in front of him was a little stunned, he looked at the two lines of big characters on the table again, and this time confirmed Qin Ye's identity.
"There is some tone in what you said, I don't know if you are considered effective!" the old man said to Qin Ye again, his voice naturally raised twice.
"You can try it if it works, if I don't have anything to say. You can smash my signboard!" Qin Ye said very much, but these words were all for other people.
"Yo, then I'd like to try it out today. The old man said a word, and then sat down opposite Qin Ye.
Qin Ye asked him to write a word on the paper, and the old man didn't want to write a rich word. After he finished writing, he asked him to calculate, and he didn't say anything about the calculation.
"Rich rich word, this is a good word. The top is a treasure word cover, and the bottom is composed of one, mouth, and field. Qin Ye took apart the rich character and said to the old man in front of him.
"Three-year-olds know this, what's the use of saying this!"
The old man was a little sneering at Qin Ye's words, and his mocking voice became louder and louder. At this time, a few people were attracted by him and looked at Qin Ye to tell the hexagram.
"The rich character treasure cover you wrote is very far away, and I can see from it that you are very far away from wealth. So I conclude that you must be under the rich, and below the rich you are the poor. ”
Qin Ye slowly and methodically interpreted the meaning of the rich character. As he spoke, the eyes of the old man in front of him were shocked one after another.
"Then can you guess my identity?" the old man continued to ask Qin Ye, his voice filled with a hint of trembling. Apparently a little not too calm.
"Below the word is a spoken word, and it is obvious that your meal is also coming from the mouth of someone else. In Hongyun Pass, there is no other explanation except for the beggars on the street. Qin Ye directly exposed the identity of the old man.
"True Spirit, Dao Chief, I don't know Taishan, I hope you don't be surprised!"
When the old man heard Qin Ye tell his identity, he even stood up from his chair and bowed to Qin Ye.
"This can be calculated, it seems that this Taoist has some doorways. Looking at the slogan he typed is indeed a bit arrogant, I know it for 500 years, and I know it for 500 years. ”
But not necessarily, this is probably an old man he found, maybe they talked fakely. ”
"Well, most likely. I'm going to give him a try later!"
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The monks watching around pointed and pointed, and their guidance made more and more people look towards Qin Ye's side.
"Dao Chief, since you have calculated my identity, can you calculate who the noble person I have met is?" the old man continued to ask Qin Ye.
"This requires you to draw lots, and I want to use the things on the lottery to interpret it. Qin Ye pretended to say, and then the old man took out a hanging sign.
Qin Ye pretended to interpret two sentences, and then said that the old man had met a pair of young men and women. The two gave him a transformation, and from now on he would become rich and get rid of poverty.
"What a man of God!"
The old man complimented Qin Ye, and then took a storage ring as a thank you.
"This Daoist, I don't believe it, can you give me a fortune count!" a young man said to Qin Ye.
"Come on!"
Qin Ye looked at the young man and already knew it in his heart. This person is also the beggar he found yesterday, and it is no problem to tell him fortunes, no matter what nonsense he says.
This time, Qin Ye was even more angry than before, full of nonsense, and what he said was just a matter of talking, and the sky was falling. The rest of the people listened to it in a fog, but they were still full of interest in Qin Ye's words.
"Godman, what a godman!" the little beggar complimented Qin Ye again.
"No one has self, no god has no merit, and no saint has no name. ”
Qin Ye said this sentence again, and after hearing it, the rest of the people felt that Qin Ye's realm was even more profound.