112. Meet the homeless again

"Yo, guy, smash, you're coming out to see the girl again!" As soon as Bai He left the school, the homeless man who had taught Bai He how to beg for food saw him and waved to him enthusiastically. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Uncle, you can go with your business, but leave me alone." Bai He hurriedly said, threw twenty yuan in his bowl, and found a place away from him. Last time, this old guy wasted so much time for no reason, and Nima said that he looked like a bum, but fortunately he was not short-tempered, otherwise he would definitely beat him up. But today he is here to do business, so naturally he won't spend too much energy on him, so it is better to give him some money to send him away first, so that he doesn't bother himself.

"Well, this young man is quite sensible." The homeless man smiled on his face, although the more this young man looked at it, the more he looked like a homeless man, but he couldn't stand the generosity of others! This is the first time he has received such a large amount of Huaxia coins today!

"Smash, guy, I didn't expect you to be quite rich! What does your house do? The more the homeless man looked at the crane, the more pleasing he became, and he came over with a mouth full of big yellow teeth.

"I said uncle, can you not disturb me, I'm here to do business today!" Bai He said helplessly, he always felt that he had the opposite effect of giving the twenty yuan, and seeing the old face of this homeless man smiling like a chrysanthemum, he seemed to have a better impression of himself.

"You're busy, you're busy." The homeless man was simply, knowing that he had disturbed others, he quickly waved his hand and said quite chicly.

Bai Tsuru pursed his lips, ignored him, and put the set of card-shell triangular prisms and a piece of torn paper on the ground in the school just now, and put on sunglasses and a peaked cap.

"Guy, what are you doing? Have you come up with a new way to ask for food? The homeless man was attracted by the movement of the white crane again, and asked curiously. In his heart, he subconsciously regarded the white crane as a vagabond.

"This is a unique technical job that I can't do with ordinary people." The white crane proudly took the cardboard triangular prism on the ground, flicked it with his fingers, and pointed the words on it to the homeless man.

The homeless man squinted his eyes and watched for a full two minutes, and only when the white crane was impatient did he say, "I can't read." ”

If you can't read, why have you been reading for so long! Are you out of your body in these two minutes? Bai He always felt that this homeless man was sent by God to restrain himself, so he had to say: "These two words are used to tell hexagrams, and I came today to tell hexagrams." ”

"I can't see it, the guy smashes it, there are two hits, and he can also tell the hexagram!" The homeless man suddenly became interested, and handed his blackened rough hand to the white crane: "Let's calculate a hexagram for me first!" ”

"I said Lao Zhao, just such a stinky kid, can he really be a hexagram? If you want to calculate, give me the twenty yuan in your bowl, and I will tell you all the heavenly secrets! Without waiting for Hakutsuru to refuse, a person on the side spoke.

The white crane looked at the man and found that he was standing next to the homeless man, and there was a piece of paper on the ground like himself, but his paper was red, and there were stones pressed on the four corners, and there were several sonorous and powerful brush words written on it: fortune telling, palmistry, reading eight characters, twenty / position.

"You can pull it down, if you give it to me for free, it's okay, I have a meal every day, and you still want to make money from me?" After the homeless man finished speaking, he brewed a mouthful of thick phlegm, and almost vomited on the fortune teller's shoes with a puff.

"I said, Lao Zhao, do you want to fight? You're going to spit on my shoes and I'll let you lick them clean! The fortune teller suddenly became anxious, and there was no longer the light wind just now.

"Afraid you won't make it? Lao Zhao, I waved my hand, there are more than a dozen brothers, are you a stinky fortune teller? The homeless man laughed and said disdainfully.

"You .....," the fortune teller snorted coldly, "I don't care about you rough people." ”

"You're not any better than us!" The homeless man laughed and turned his head, regained his flattering expression just now, stretched out his hand and said to Bai He: "Young man, can you give me a hexagram for free?" ”

"Don't hide it, my hexagram is a bit special, it's not a woman." Just now when the two quarreled, there were already a few girls who were interested in coming to the white crane stall, compared to the fortune teller, they were more attracted to each other by their peers, not to mention that few college students now believe in fortune telling, they came here purely for fun.

And Bai He has a customer, naturally he will not deal with the homeless man anymore, he is bored with himself, he can only muttered a few words and retracted his hand, thinking that after the guest leaves for a while, he will have to beg this young man to let him help him calculate a hexagram. Although he doesn't believe in the white crane either, at least it's free! There is a cheap who does not take advantage!

"Classmate, you are a student of our school, why do you engage in such superstitious things?" A girl said with a smile, but she honestly handed Bai He ten yuan.

"I am indeed a student of this school, but I disagree with the superstitions you said." Bai He stared at the girl's chest and said seriously: "I also said just now, my fortune telling is different from others, there is only one in the world, and it is not a man." ”

"Is there anything special about you compared to others here?" The girl was really interested, and the girl next to her also listened with her ears up, if it was really as different as Bai He said, they would also count a hexagram.

"What's so special, isn't it just messing around there!" The fortune teller said disdainfully, but as soon as he finished speaking, the homeless man threw a stone and signaled him to shut up.

"Originally, I've been telling fortunes for so many years, and he can still have me!" The fortune teller muttered and glared fiercely at Shirazuru. If he hadn't suddenly appeared and intervened, these girls would have been his guests!

Bai He didn't see the fortune teller's eyes, and said endlessly: "Don't believe me when you say it, I don't know how to see the heavens, nor can I read palmistry, but I have a special ability: calculate the color of the underwear you are wearing today." ”

"Hey, what a pervert!" The girls burst into laughter, but didn't leave directly. They think that the white crane is quite interesting, and it is not the underwear that is seen, but just calculated.

The laughter of several girls attracted the attention of many girls, and under the envious and jealous eyes of the fortune teller, there were more than a dozen people around Baihe.

"Let me do the math." Bai He pinched the girl's hand, pinched his fingers with the other hand, recited a spell he didn't understand, and finally said confidently: "Green!" ”

"I really guessed it!" The girl looked at the girl next to her in surprise, a little disbelieving: "How did you do it?" ”

"Trade Secrets." Bai He smiled and asked, "Is there anything else you want to try?" ”

"Me!"

"I, I'm going to play!"

"And me!"

With the first case, the girls handed ten yuan to the smiling white crane one by one, but the fortune teller has not been patronized by anyone until now, and it is very cool.