55. Chapter 55

Chapter 55

Youkexin is a prosperous and chaotic big city.

The city is home to all the treasures, and every year from the beginning of September, the world's largest auction takes place here. Therefore, all kinds of people gather here, and you can imagine how chaotic it is.

――However, whether this place is chaotic or not has nothing to do with the streamer.

He and the little brother between the pillars rushed over, but they heard that the people in this place are stupid and easy to make money, and they are not interested in the auction or anything at all, after all, the start time is still a month away from now, and the tickets are too expensive, they are poor now!

In addition, it should be mentioned that in the past few months of wandering outside, they have never forgotten the Uchiha Madara who has disappeared, and the anchor said that it is absolutely impossible for Madara to change sex, and we will inquire about the big news of destroying any famous places of interest and famous buildings, and maybe we will be able to find him - however, the wind and waves are calm, and nothing unusual is found.

It's troublesome, but I can't find anyone, so I have to go with the flow...... (Madara Uchiha: Oh.) )

Or casually set up a stall in a corner of the commercial street, it is not wrong to say that the rich people here are "stupid and have a lot of money", at least after staying in Youkexin for a few days, the income is several times more than in other cities. The anchor sat behind the table and pondered for a while, the little brother in the column can't go to the casino every day, he uses chakra cheating to do well, and he is not far from Cheng Dù, who is included in the blacklist and refuses to enter, so the heavy responsibility of paying off the arrears still has to be borne by him.

In the afternoon of this day, the weather that was still very cool yesterday suddenly became hot, and the hot sun seemed to be overhead, and the sun's rays shone down unabashedly, and within a while, the vest was burned with sweat. The anchor sat in the sun for a long time, but he didn't sweat at all, he was still wearing a mask, a long-sleeved shirt and thick jeans, and he looked very strange against the backdrop of passers-by who were wearing short-sleeved shorts and skirts.

He doesn't have to eat now, and his body has long lost the function of normal human metabolism. Or rather, the characteristics of a normal human being gradually disappeared from his body.

This is also something that can't be helped, he has been anxious, but anxiety can't change anything, he hasn't figured out what to do, so he has to say a few more words to his friends while he can still communicate with people.

The anchor has already calculated, save some power first, and at the last moment, pull all his friends over to say goodbye, and then, then, kill back to his own world, and go to the master of the pen to fight hard.

The sun was getting bigger and bigger, and seeing that the steps of passers-by had quickened a lot, and they didn't want to stop to look at the small stalls on the side of the road, the anchor touched his chin and decided to get a big parasol. After walking around the neighborhood, he quickly came back with an umbrella, but before he could get to the place, he saw a somewhat familiar person waving at him.

A handsome little guy with blond hair and blue eyes, his expression is smiling from beginning to end. The anchor glanced at him and remembered, isn't this the passerby he met in the park that had to talk to him.

"Hey, remember me?"

Look, I'm going to try to strike up a conversation now.

This kind of guy who smiles and pretends to be familiar with himself is basically not a good person - the anchor has always felt so, so when he saw the handsome blonde guy, he decisively pretended not to see it, and walked over with an umbrella without squinting.

I also know that it must be embarrassing for someone to ignore such a situation. But the corner of the anchor's eye swept over, only to find that the suspicious passer-by naturally put his hand down, still laughing, laughing, and taking out his mobile phone to say something.

Inexplicably, he suddenly had a feeling of being targeted by a cold-blooded animal similar to a snake, and he felt uncomfortable. couldn't help but speed up and walk back, the anchor tossed hard for a long time, and finally put up the parasol, and the shadow was just enough to cover the place where he was sitting and the chair across the table, so there should be a boss coming to the door, right?

And it turned out to be true.

After sitting bored for a while, the anchor played a few games of defending potatoes with his mobile phone without internet access, and just broke the previous record, he heard the sound of moving a chair, not too loud, but enough to get his attention. He was in good spirits and quickly looked up, just in time to meet the new boss.

- A very handsome man.

That was his first impression of the boss.

It is no exaggeration to say that this man is really good-looking, with black hair and black eyes, and an elegant temperament, even if he has a bandage on his forehead and two very ruined earrings hanging on his earlobes, it can't hide his handsome appearance at all.

He was also very polite, and after sitting down, he smiled and said hello, and at the same time, unhurriedly stretched out his hand.

"Ah, boss, you're good."

The anchor shook his hand. The palms of the hands politely touched each other, and it didn't take much effort before they quickly let go. Looking at the man sitting across from him openly, he paused and said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that people like you are also interested in divination?" ”

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was always extremely measured, and appropriately revealed some curiosity: "What kind of person do you think I am?" ”

The anchor thought for a moment: "Well, a successful person has a successful career, is very confident in himself, and at the same time ...... He's a smart guy, right? ”

The man was indeed very intelligent, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, apparently understanding what he meant.

However, although he guessed some things, he still didn't mean to stop there, his smile widened a little, and he avoided the topic just now with interest, and took the initiative to say: "I'm quite interested in divination, can I trouble you......"

The anchor asked, "What do you want to divination?" If you explain in advance, you can only measure your future fortune. ”

The man's eyes looked at the billboard next to him - the service items on it were far more than just calculating the future fortune, and the anchor didn't raise his eyelids, and said directly: "Ah, I'm sorry you read it wrong." He tore a piece of paper on the spot, and after finishing the glue, he raised his hand and pasted it on the billboard, which happened to cover up the words that should not appear, which was perfect.

Man: "...... Let's fortune. ”

As he spoke, he also had a curious look on his face, but his dark eyes precipitated, and he couldn't see through his true thoughts.

"What do you call it?"

"Kurolo Rusiru - Mr. Jin?"

"Okay, I got it."

The anchor sighed in his heart, he met a tricky guy again, why was he so unlucky.

Regarding this Mr. Rusiru, his previous assessment is not wrong, this kind of temperament is definitely possessed by big people, and the career is successful - God knows what kind of "career" the career is.

A terrifying character with the word "danger" written all over his body.

He thought so, but he didn't show any clues on the surface. Fortune and this kind of thing are just nonsense, anyway, he is talking nonsense casually, and the "boss" looks like he listens very seriously, but in fact he doesn't take it to heart at all.

Mr. Lusiru had been rummaging through his notebook, a thick notebook, which seemed to be full of things, and the anchor glanced at it, but he couldn't see what was written in the notebook, so he simply ignored it. What he's worried about now is that he's been hanging out for so long...... Why hasn't this guy left yet!

"Mr. Rusiru, what else do you want to know?"

The implication is that if it's okay, go quickly, although you are handsome, but you are still strict zhòng hindering me from making money!

Mr. Lusiru understood and immediately apologized to the anchor. The open book slammed shut, and he stood up with great grace, and was about to leave, but as if he remembered something, his hand seemed to reach forward inadvertently.

The anchor reacted quickly and grabbed him.

They looked at each other silently for a long time.

"Tell your little friend, don't throw anything at me." As he spoke, he placed a small antenna on Mr. Rusiru's palm.

Mr. Lusiru snorted softly and said to himself, "It doesn't work." ”

"yes, so you can go, I still have a business."

"Hmm......"

After a brief moment of surprise, he smiled again.

"Well, it's our abruptness." Mr. Rusiru apologized to the anchor again, and with that, he put a piece of paper on the table.

"Actually, I'm here to deliver the bill. Mr. Jin, your friend destroyed my base, but there are a lot of precious collections in the room, it's really a headache......"

This time the smile was a little genuine, but it was more like a chuckle of interest in something than gentleness.

"See you next time, then."

He did go, silently when he came, and quickly disappeared into the crowd when he left, and after a few seconds he couldn't see the back of the man in the suit.

However, at this moment, the anchor who is still standing stupidly in place with a dull face: "......"

When he finally reacted, he picked up the bill and looked at it tremblingly, and the whole person was instantly bad.

Hey, hey!! Wait a minute!!! Can you come back and tell me clearly!!

This-this-when was this destroyed, what about the money your base owes you! Also! No! Know! Road!

After a while, the Thousand Hands Pillar who had finished making up for sleep came to take a look, only to find that A Ningsheng was squatting in a dark corner without love, as if he had become a lonely mushroom.

"I said, what's wrong with you?"

“…… Anin? ”

"Aning !!"