The fortune teller sneered, looking at that look, as if it was an insult to him to mention money!

"Poor fortune telling never sets a price, one penny, two pennies, ten pennies and hundreds of pennies are given as you like. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Oh?"

Xia Xue'er raised her eyebrows, she had never heard of such a way to make a living, and she couldn't help but feel more and more interesting about this person, so she became interested. And the surrounding onlookers also seemed to hear something new, and they were even more reluctant to move, wondering if he was really as he said, not allowed to do without money!

"What does this young lady want? Past life or this life? Marriage or Disaster? ”

The fortune teller didn't waste time, he asked straight to the point, and without waiting for Xia Xue'er to answer, Dongmei frowned, pointed to the place where people came and went, and asked a little incredulously: "Here?" ”

The fortune teller looked around, first shook his head, then nodded, and finally stood upright, still smiling on his face, and only said: "It's really inappropriate here, but it's not impossible, it's important to know the destiny of heaven!" ”

Xia Xue'er also smiled after hearing this, anyway, she didn't believe that this seemed to be a very unreliable Taoist priest's words, and it wasn't all the same everywhere!

"Then I'll bother Your Excellency to calculate the marriage!"

Her past life is not straightforward to a fortune teller who travels all over the world can be calculated, and her life is not so simple that any Taoist priest of any kind of qualifications can be surveyed, life is impermanent, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, think about it, only this marriage can be calculated, the master entered Beijing to propose relatives in these days, can there be any changes?

She didn't believe it.

The fortune teller handed over the bamboo pole with a simple signboard in his hand to a passer-by who was watching for safekeeping, and then opened a small bag sewn from black dog skin that he was straddling diagonally, rummaged through it, and finally took out a pen with an uneven head and a roll of paper with some scarlet spots, and handed it to Xia Xue'er.

"Please also ask your young lady to write your birthday on this paper."

Xianglan took the paper, looked left and right, and only opened it after making sure of it, but opened the roll of paper, but it was like opening a box full of carrion, a bad smell emanated from the inside, like a rancid smell, and like a smell of blood, the smell was very big, and people within ten steps around could smell it, and then they all raised their hands to block their nostrils, their faces were full of disgust, but only Xia Xue'er stood still, but a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes, but she didn't hold her breath, He didn't raise his hand to stop the unpleasant smell from penetrating his nostrils. To be honest, it's not because of her stamina, it's just that she's used to this smell and is used to it, just like the smell of a corpse emitted after being left in a hot and humid environment for ten days and half a month.

Holding the paper by Xianglan, Xia Xueer happily took the brush with uneven levels of the pen, and dipped some black ink in the cartridge held by the fortune teller in his hand, which sprinkled the ink, and wrote down his birthday in a very chic manner.

He handed the unpleasant paper back to the fortune teller, and then ordered Cuizhu to take out one or two lines of silver and put them in the palm of his hand, and then said: "Sir, you have to calculate carefully, calculate it accurately, this silver is in your pocket!" ”

Xia Xue'er had a slight warning in her tone, if it weren't for the fact that the things that the fortune teller took out were all more mysterious than the same, they were all things that he had never seen before, and he had shouted earlier that "the daughter of the Hou Mansion bullies the market and bullies the weak", you can know that the other party knows her identity.

In such a crowd of people, he didn't tell fortunes to others, but he took a fancy to her at a glance, isn't this prepared?

Thinking about things recently, I don't know who is behind this! Thinking about it, there are only a few who have festivals, but there are countless motives, from the court to the rivers and lakes, all of them are impossible!

She never believes that "there is an arrangement in the dark", so she doesn't expect this person to be accurate, but as long as he doesn't talk nonsense in his mouth, these two lines of silver will naturally be given, but if he doesn't have a door on his mouth and talks nonsense, she won't let him go easily, after all, he has been pestering her for so long!

While she was thinking about these in her heart, the fortune teller had already taken the eight characters of her birthday to study them carefully.

It shouldn't be! He muttered in his heart, and then pinched his fingers and counted a few times, but all he got was the same result, he didn't feel a little angry at the corners of his eyes, raised his eyes to look at Xia Xue'er, and said in a questioning tone: "Isn't Miss playing poor roads?" ”

Seeing that the fat head and big ears who had been smiling were actually showing a rare look of anger, Xia Xue'er didn't feel anxious, but raised her eyebrows, and then asked with a smile: "Why did Your Excellency say this?" ”

The fortune teller saw her attitude of not caring about herself, so he naturally tightened up angrily, and while shaking the scroll of paper with Xia Xue'er's ink treasure in his hand, he asked: "This birthday is not your birthday." If you take the birth date of a deceased person to the poor road to calculate the marriage for you, isn't it a trick to be poor? ”

As soon as these words came out, Xia Xue'er's little face turned pale, her brain barely thought, and the onlookers were stunned, and after a while, they came back to their senses and accused Xia Xue'er of being dishonest.

Seeing that she was followed by four little maids, the service clothes and jewelry worn up and down were also good, some of them had never even seen them, but they didn't expect that such a person would be reluctant to give up one or two lines of silver!

What do you say, if you calculate the money, the silver is the fortune teller's bag, and as a result, take a dead man's birthday, isn't this a clear humiliation and smashing people's signboards?!

The rumors continued to ferment among the onlookers, and they all thought that Xia Xueer and her party were a little rich and unkind!

Dongmei was anxious, and she was already a little uncomfortable when she heard the Taoist priest say this in a reproachful tone, and the pointing and pointing of the people around her made her even more angry, so she stepped forward directly, grabbed the paper in the fortune teller's hand and looked at it carefully.

"Don't talk nonsense here! This is obviously my lady's birthday! If you don't know how to do it, why make such a decision, it will be even more shameful! ”

Dongmei scolded to the fullest, and finally got up the courage to smash the paper on the fat face of the fortune teller, and then pulled her own lady straight away. In order to clear up the grievances and not be criticized, Cuizhu deliberately threw the one or two lines of silver into the arms of the fortune teller before leaving.

ps。 I haven't been on the front page of this book for a week.,I don't know how the results have been recently.,Although I can imagine it's a very good level.,But I'll still be happy for the growth of a small fan all day.,Today is the 20th.,Is it about to start the school season? (To be continued.) )