"Who are you?"

Su Mo stopped in an instant, turned around and looked at the other party fixedly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This was the first time he wanted to take the initiative to tell him about his mother's past, which made him completely uncalm.

"Do you believe in fortune-telling?"

The fortune teller unhurriedly started gossiping, which made the boy have a toothache, this guy is too tricky, obviously he stopped him to tell him about Su Ling, but he talked about something else.

"I don't believe it!"

"Haven't you heard a word, boy?" The fortune teller took off the gossip plate behind his back and looked at him with a smile: "Everyone has his own destiny, God is destined, some people are born to be kings, and some people are fallen into the grass." Your future is already predestined, just like the fish that goes straight down the river, you will never be separated from the shackles of the river! ”

His voice was subdued and frustrated, filled with a strange rhythm, like a master who had seen through the vicissitudes of red dust. It's a pity that the smile on his face looks so obscene no matter how he looks at it.

"I don't believe it!" Su Mo still replied without hesitation.

Destiny?

This matter is too illusory, there are countless possibilities for the future, even if you take one more step, your future is another situation, how can it be destined by God?

"Boy, don't be in a hurry to deny it, we have evidence, such as the little girl just now. She wanted to get something very precious, but she would be blocked by acquaintances, so she wouldn't get it. What's more, that person is you! "The fortune teller, out of nowhere, took out a feather fan, and gently fanned the feather fan, adding to the temperament of a three-point magic stick.

"Me?" Su Mo pointed at himself suspiciously.

This person is too capable of, how can he and Meng Qianyi have no grudges and no hatred, how can they hinder the girl's plan to make a fortune that fell into the eyes of money?

"I've figured out you're going to hold her back twice, the first time just now. If you lend her money, I will keep her away from you, but unfortunately you don't. The fortune teller sighed lightly and pointed at him with a feather fan.

"Hmph, the ghost only believes it, I see that you are purely trying to cheat money! If that's the case, why don't you just tell her? Su Mo snorted coldly, naturally not believing the other party's words.

"Everything has a price, and if you want to get it, you need to pay something of equal value, and I can't go against it. As for the second time, tonight, you're definitely going to make a move, even if what the little girl wants has nothing to do with you. ”

"I don't believe it!"

Su Mo pursed his lips, still not believing in the slightest. However, before he could continue to ask, the fortune teller in front of him suddenly stood up, and the stall on the ground disappeared in an instant.

A golden arched bridge appeared out of thin air at the fortune teller's feet, and he stepped up the steps, looked back and smiled: "Young man, come to me again after the evening verification." Your fate is really strange - it shouldn't have been in the world......"

The person in front of him disappeared suddenly, as if it were a dream, and if it weren't for the clear memory telling him that it was all true, then he might have thought that he had seen a ghost.

Hmph, a fortune teller who only deceives people, I won't believe your nonsense, I must just be a guy who knows his own mother!

The boy carried his schoolbag on his back and went home briskly, leaving this matter behind him in a blink of an eye.

After going back, Aunt Shuyuan was at home, pulling him to ask about the play, and she was very interested in it.

Su Mo was not bored at all, but talked about the people and things he met during the trip with great interest, and deliberately emphasized that he met a big star filming in the mountains, as well as that very special hotel.

"Haha, Xiao Mo is lucky, he was able to meet Qin Hao, you must know that person has been popular all over the country in the past two years, and he is the protagonist of the TV series Monster Hunt, which was released some time ago." Su Yifeng put down the newspaper in his hand and suddenly sighed.

"Ah, did you ask for an autographed photo?" Aunt Shuyuan brought a plate of washed strawberries, put them in front of the boy, and then pinched one to feed him with her own hands.

The boy opened his mouth embarrassedly to eat it, and then smiled: "No, the crew drove us away." ”

The real situation naturally has to be buried in the bottom of my heart, I just need to know it myself, and these two kind couples should enjoy a calm and peaceful ordinary life. If you let them be frightened because of your own affairs, then your own sin is great.

"It's normal, people are also worried that it will affect the shooting, so don't take it to heart." Aunt Shuyuan smiled and comforted, as if she remembered something, and smiled: "The cat seems to have followed you out again, why didn't you see it come back?" ”

"Well, it's out to play, and it knows it's coming back, so don't worry about it." Su Mo scratched his hair and explained a little embarrassed.

In fact, he didn't know where His Royal Highness the cat had gone, but it wouldn't be okay to think of such a big monster, unless some demon king made a move. However, how could a peerless king be so easily encountered?

After dinner, he read a book for a while, and then lay down in bed and chose to go out of body.

Holding the jade flute, he jumped to the top of the building, the sound of the flute could make him very calm, the encounter of the past two days had already disturbed his state of mind, so it was natural to find some comfort.

The crisp and melodious sound of the flute sounded again, piercing the heavy night and spreading far away.

Today is the twenty-fifth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, the beginning of winter.

From today on, it is officially winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, the leaves of the trees on the roadside are falling like rain, and even the blowing north wind is getting colder and colder.

The wind seemed to be able to pass through his clothes and blow directly through his skin, making him feel cold to the bone. However, the melodious sound of the flute turned into an inexplicable energy circulating in his body, making him feel a faint warmth.

Peace of mind, I only feel that I seem to have lost all distractions, and my spirit is like the wind, wandering between heaven and earth. Suddenly, I "saw" a strange creature coming into the air, it was the cute little guy I met that day, it seemed to be called Pegasus in mythology, and it belonged to the mount of the immortals.

It's a pity that the immortals are purely legends, at most some of the more powerful awakened ones, and later generations are just spreading false rumors. Therefore, it can be thought that the Pegasus was only forcibly captured by them as a mount, and it is not a glorious thing.

He didn't look back, still playing the jade flute. The little Pegasus was also a little less afraid, and quietly landed beside him, less than half a meter away from him, and he could feel the warmth of the other party closely.

A refreshing fragrance spreads, making him feel extremely comfortable.

"Hehe, it's really a Pegasus, now I'll see where you're going!"

Just then, a surprising voice broke the silence. The little Pegasus was so frightened that he moved his limbs to fly, but was shrouded in a purple power grid, and the auspicious clouds under his feet collapsed, and he fell to the concrete floor with a scream, and his clear eyes were full of fear.

"Hmph, I'll forgive you reluctantly, it's thanks to you that I was able to catch this Pegasus this time!"

Meng Qianyi's long hair was flowing with purple arcs, and her eyes were also full of purple light, and the whole person looked like a god who controlled thunder, and a powerful momentum spread.

Su Mo sighed, finally understanding what the fortune teller was saying. The belief in my heart has also been shaken a little, is everything in this world really predestined?