Turning two streets, there is a small alley specializing in a night market, they found an open-air stall, made a few dishes of stir-fry, Zeng Yifan also specially ordered a bottle of wine for the old man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With half a bottle of wine in his stomach, the old man tore open the conversation box and explained the origin.

The old man's surname is Tang, with a single name and a Yi character, and he is a brother with Yuan Gang's master, Monk Huaiyuan. is different from Huaiyuan, although the two are from the same school, their temperaments are completely different.

Huaiyuan likes to be quiet, and he also likes to accept apprentices, and he has accepted a full eight apprentices, each of whom is true to the truth, Zhang Chengcheng, Yuan Gang, and Sanhuzi, all of whom are first-class masters in the public opinion world.

But Tang Yi doesn't like to do this, he doesn't have any apprentices, and it's so lively, he has been playing outside for so many years.

"Huaiyuan's girl, accepting so many apprentices, is either dead or has become bad, and he still learns those messes!" Tang Yi sighed and slapped the table hatefully.

The table in the stall is a simple folding table, which is not very reliable after a long time, and when Tang Yi slapped it like this, it just happened to hit Qiaojin, and it was crooked, and the cups and saucers on the table rolled to the ground in a hurry.

The two were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly went to pick it up, and the plate was picked up, but the cup rolled out of the long distance. Zeng Yifan shook his head, the old man sighed with emotion, and he learned what kind of table he was talking about, he walked over while thinking, bent down and picked up the cup.

But just as he got up, there was a strange cat meow next to him.

Zeng Yifan looked up and just saw two seventeen or eighteen-year-old young people, drunkenly blocked in the corner, one of them holding a canvas belt in his hand, and a black and white kitten was tied to the end of the belt.

The one with the leash carried the kitten to the ground, and the other used a lighter to burn the hair on the kitten's belly.

Needless to ask, the two of them obviously drank too much and had nothing to do, so they played a prank on the kitten.

Zeng Yifan's eyes lit up: Cat? Isn't a cat a little tiger?

"Hey, is this cat yours?" Zeng Yifan stepped forward to say hello.

"you...... He...... . The one with the belt scolded, "What fell from the sky, and the earth ...... Picked up on the ground. ”

Listening to this tone, he drank quite high, and the one next to him with a lighter also helped: "What's the matter, brother wants to be a hero to save the cat?" ”

"I just want this cat." Zeng Yifan wasn't angry, "If it's not yours, then I'll take it away." ”

Bang, a lighter was thrown on Zeng Yifan's face.

The young man who was holding the lighter laughed maniacally: "Want a cat? I haven't had enough of it. ”

"Dry ...... Why not...... Give it to him. The one with the belt suddenly wheeled his arms, "He wants to ...... To give...... He. ”

As soon as the leash was flicked, the kitten flew up like a meteor hammer and smashed straight into Zeng Yifan's head.

But Zeng Yifan was gone, and the two of them saw a flower in front of them, and the one holding the belt felt that his hand was suddenly light, and the kitten tied to the belt was gone.

While he was wondering, Zeng Yifan appeared again, and stood in the position where he disappeared just now, holding the kitten in his hand.

The two looked at each other for a while, half sobered up, and wondered in their hearts, this person in front of him is probably not a normal person, and he can't hide if he can't be provoked? Thinking about it, he hurriedly smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

"Meow-" The kitten barked weakly in Zeng Yifan's arms, looking weak.

"You like cats?" Tang Yi followed and looked at the kitten interestingly, "This cat looks hungry." ”

Walking back to the table, the cups and saucers had already been cleaned up by the stall owner, Zeng Yifan picked up some clean leftovers and fed them to the kitten, the cat just sniffed, but refused to eat, and continued to bark weakly.

"I remember a friend had one of these cats." Tang Yi looked at it carefully, "He has a strange temper and likes to eat meat." ”

Mutton, golden blades, and small fortunes...... Zeng Yifan suddenly came back to his senses: "Boss, do you still have raw meat here?" ”

The stall owner looked at it: "Yo, business is good today, there is some mutton left." ”

As he spoke, he took out a little raw mutton and shook it casually: "Ten yuan, if you want it, take it." ”

"Cheng, please cut it into puree." Zeng Yifan smiled and took out the money from his pocket and handed it to the boss.

It was really Tang Yi who said it correctly, as soon as the kitten saw the meat puree, he immediately took a big bite and ate it, and it didn't take long to eat it.

After eating enough meat, the kitten washed its face, rubbing Zeng Yifan's arm and coquettishly.

Tang Yi looked interesting, took out a chess piece, and put it on the table to tease the kitten, and when the cat saw the round thing, he immediately became energetic, and went up to a tiger pounce and pressed the chess piece at his feet.

Bang, the chess piece was overturned, bounced up, and smashed on the kitten's head, the kitten was startled, and hurriedly jumped back into Zeng Yifan's arms, staring vigilantly at the chess pieces that fell on the table.

The chess piece on the table happened to rush head-on, and the words on it were a black "pawn".

"Soldiers are gold, black is yin, and yin gold is exchange; The cat pounces on the tiger, and the tiger pounces. Tang Yi looked stunned, "Go up and down, get the hexagram 'Zeshan Xian', this cat can make money!" ”

Zeng Yifan smiled, today he is the second time to see the hexagram "Zeshan Xian", it is this hexagram that made him determine that kitten, if he can't make money, then what is he better than this round.

"However, there is something strange in this hexagram...... "Tang Yi, as a person in the public opinion circles, began to solve the hexagram like this.

"Redeem for a girl, for the foundation of wealth, for a young man, for the body of wealth." Zeng Yifan hurriedly took over the conversation and said, "Gen was born to exchange gold, that is, to make money." However, Zeshan Xian is a hexagram of a man chasing a woman, that is, a boy will spend money on this cat to please the girl. ”

It is not Zeng Yifan's habit to grab the talk, but he must rob, if Tang Yi is allowed to solve the hexagram now, then the supervisor who is secretly monitoring Zeng Yifan will have reason to think that he is using external forces to justifiably kick him out.

"Well, that's right." Tang Yi seemed to be very energetic, "But I'm not talking about this ......"

"What you said should mean that the Gen hexagram has an unfavorable meaning for seeking wealth, especially in late autumn." Zeng Yifan continued to block his words, "Especially in this hexagram, there is still a suspicion of tongue, when it is the spring of the recovery of all things, it is conducive to seeking wealth." ”

"yes, that's it." Tang Yi listened to it with pleasure, "Then what do you think?" ”

"It's very simple, Gen hexagram is that young man, it's late autumn now, if he wants to buy this cat, it will be ruined, and of course it is not good to ask for money." Zeng Yifan said with a smile, "The hexagram is a girl, but autumn is beneficial for a girl, and the young man gives her a cat, which is naturally a wealth." However, there is another layer of meaning in this, Qiu Jin Ke Chunmu, the fortune of the hexagram overwhelms the Gen hexagram. Judging from the whole hexagram, it is still a hexagram that is beneficial to wealth, but this wealth is a little less. ”