The inn was so quiet that he could even hear the needles on the ground, and after the young man was glared at by a few customers, he obediently stood in place and didn't dare to move. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Destined to be eight buckets of rice, all over the world is not satisfied, and the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the world are destined ...... heaven"

Wei Yuan looked at Ying Lao's dignified appearance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, if this old man could win an Oscar now!

Acting school, absolute acting school!

Anyway, Wei Yuan didn't understand what he was going to say, but the person next to him kept nodding his head, thoughtful, as if he had heard something profound.

"If you don't have enough experience, you naturally don't understand."

After speaking, Ying Lao glanced at Wei Yuan with pity, that's right, it was a look of pity, and the corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched even more.

"Ying Lao...... Takami ......" Wei Yuan smiled reluctantly, she felt that she couldn't stay here anymore, so she prepared to go back to the house after a few pleasantries.

"Ying Lao?" A surprised voice sounded next to him, it was Ma Gang, "Are you still here?" It's really fateful! ”

Wei Yuan's steps to take a step stopped, if she didn't know that this Ma Gang had already seen Ying Lao, she would really think that Ma Gang's surprise was real.

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!

"Fate?" Ying Lao seemed to raise a smile slightly, looking at Ma Gang's eyes sad and helpless.

"Before, the two of us did have a fate, but now...... Alas......"

Ying Lao sighed lightly and waved his hand at the young man: "Go and take down the things sent by Master Ma, and you can also break the fate."

The young man responded and turned to leave, Ma Gang was startled, and hurriedly stopped the young man: "Old Ying, what are you going to do!"

"Since you have no chance, then you should withdraw and leave......" Ying Lao frowned and looked at Ma Gang, the compassion in his eyes made Ma Gang tremble a little.

"Send the hairpin, return it to me." Ying Lao opened his mouth lightly, Ma Gang's expression changed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened a little.

"Alas," Ying Lao looked at Ma Gang's expression and sighed softly, "That's it, don't pay it back." It's just that I told you at the beginning that there are some things that are spiritual, and if you don't believe them, you don't believe in them from the bottom of your heart, and now it has no effect to keep them and send them to the hairpin......"

The reason why Ma Gang was still respectful in the face of Ying Lao was precisely because of these words, he was afraid that because of any unbelief he had shown, the hairpin that did not know the effect would fail.

Sometimes people always have a strange mentality, what if it's true...... If it's true......

Ma Gang's face turned pale when he heard Ying Lao's words, in fact, he really believed it at first, but later he heard other friends talk about the deeds of "real old immortals", and he hesitated a little.

But regardless of whether Ying Lao is the old immortal with the flesh and bones of the living dead, he has also seen his methods, rather than pinning his hopes on the old immortal who doesn't know where, it is better to listen to Ying Lao's words.

Wei Yuan saw that Ying Lao's expression was compassionate, but the hem of his clothes was a little shaky, and his feet should be slightly on the ground, which was his performance when he was proud.

"Should, should be old ......"

Ma Gang stared at him and spoke, a little at a loss, as if he had never thought of such a situation.

Ying Lao frowned, ignored Ma Gang, sighed and walked upstairs, leaving a group of worshipful and pitiful people in the hall.

The former is for Ying Lao, and the latter is for Ma Gang.

"If I were you, I wouldn't be happy at this time."

Wei Yuan followed Ying Lao upstairs, and before entering the house, she passed by Ying Lao, and seemed to mumble such a sentence.

Ying Lao's face remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard anything, and walked to his room with a compassionate face.

"Tricky, tricky!"

As soon as he entered the door, Ying Lao's expression cracked, rubbing his hands and feet, where was there still half a point of superiority.

The young man glanced at the door a little nervously, and said in a low voice: "Then Master Ma gave 10,000 yuan before, do we really want to take it back?"

Ying Lao glanced at him with disgust: "He didn't pay me back the hairpin, why should I pay him back?" Now we're worried about the girl in the next room! ”

"The ophthalmology is really poisonous, how do I feel that she knows everything?"

Ying Lao scratched his head and talked to himself, the young man was also used to seeing him like this, sitting alone in a daze, anyway, he couldn't help much, so he didn't go in a daze!

"What a talent!"

Wei Yuan habitually tapped his fingers on the table, and he became more and more satisfied with the performance of the old man.

When he met Ma Gang, he had already planned what might happen later, and even used the word faith to suppress Ma Gang, and his vision was quite long-term.

Wei Yuan, who wanted to help, was ready to see how long Ying Lao's trick of swaggering and deception could last.

"Ying Lao! That's 10,000! ”

The young man looked at the stack of silver tickets in the box and swallowed his saliva, didn't he just say that he would not return it? Why did it change again at this moment!

"Boy, it's just 10,000 yuan, look at your stingy appearance!" Boss Ying swaggered and drank tea, listening to the breath as if there were only a few dollars in the box.

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, he didn't know who was so poor that he couldn't even eat steamed buns when he was in Wangcheng before, if he hadn't helped him......

Of course, Ying Lao saw the disdain of the young man, and said leisurely: "This is the difference between me and you, so you could afford to eat steamed buns before, and now you can only afford to eat steamed buns!"

The young man rolled his eyes, his family is in business, and the family industry is not big, but he doesn't worry about food and clothing, where can he only afford to eat steamed buns!

It's just that there are a lot of brothers and sisters in the family, and the assets that my father broke into are not big, and each person can only be regarded as ordinary, so at that time, after Ying Lao showed a little trick, he was deceived.

I don't know how Ying Lao fooled, his businessman father, who was unprofitable and couldn't afford to be early, was so happy that he wanted to follow Ying Lao, not only did he not object, but also gave them dozens of dollars.

"You are not afraid of being exposed if you go on like this!"

The young man muttered, after getting along with each other during this time, he still likes Ying Lao's temperament, which is much better than at home.

Ying Lao listened to the young man's words, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his index finger like a withered branch and shook it: "This world is actually full of liars, some of them are relatively big, and some of them are relatively small."

"Those who have succeeded in deceiving people have all become successful and famous, such as the Taizu of our dynasty.

"Do you think about how superb the deception skills must be to make such a group of people who are not afraid of death under the conditions of not having enough food and clothing to fight to the death with King Chen's 100,000 army?"

"This is a kind of spirit, in the case of the weakest strength, it also persuaded the king of the south ......"

The young man looked at the light of faith on Ying Lao's face, and his breath couldn't come up a little: This damn old man can't be trying to learn from the Taizu of this dynasty, right?!