"Thank me? How to thank me? Pledge in person? ”

Originally, Nangong Yao was very serious and thanked him.

I didn't expect Eighth Brother to take this seriously at all.

also took this sentence and teased her.

Thinking about it, Nangong Yao turned her head angrily.

"Promise by example? Did you get water in your head, or were you kicked by a donkey, and don't you hate me very much? I don't know who said it. Let me be a maid who pours tea and water, but I don't like it. ”

"Hey, how did I listen to this sour!"

The eighth brother continued to tease her without smiling.

"Sour? Do you mean to say I'm jealous? Eat your vinegar? ”

Nangong Yao smiled and pointed at Eighth Elder Brother with a helpless expression.

"Don't look at yourself in the mirror, toads and feather dusters, pretending to be big-tailed wolves!"

"You~~~" Hearing that Nangong Yao began to fight with him again, the eighth elder brother was really helpless.

This girl, can't you just talk to her seriously?

This time, Eighth Elder Brother looked at Nangong Yao with a serious face, "If I don't dislike you, are you willing to make a promise?" ”

It was rare to see the eighth elder brother having such a serious waiter to talk to her, and Nangong Yao also looked at him with a serious face.

"If ~~ If I promise you ~~~~~ with my body"

The eighth elder brother listened expectantly, and waited for her answer very seriously.

"If~~ If I promise you by myself, hahaha, I don't think God will be able to see this day! ～～～”

Hearing this, the face that Eighth Elder Brother had been holding was instantly lifted.

I have long known that this girl will not say anything else to him except for bickering, and the eighth elder brother shrugged his shoulders helplessly and put on an indifferent look.

"Hehe, I was just joking, just like you, it's hard to get into the eyes of my eighth master, even if you want to make a promise, I don't accept it!"

Seeing that Bugs Bunny put on his big stinky fart posture again, Nangong Yao couldn't help but pout·····

After eating and drinking, the two walked out of the restaurant side by side.

"Bugs Bunny, it's hard to come out once, where are we going to play?"

Hearing Nangong Yao's words, a faint smile only appeared on Eighth Elder Brother's face.

"Whatever you want? Anyway, Huang Ama asked me to come out with you, just to be a bodyguard for you, of course it's up to you to go anywhere! ”

"Cut!!"

Seeing that the eighth elder brother looked like he had nothing to do with himself, Nangong Yao couldn't help but 'cut', turned his head and left!

At this moment, a shout suddenly came from his ears, "I know five hundred years, I know five hundred years, I ask God for divination, only I am Yang Banxian." ”

"Five hundred years of knowledge, five hundred years? Really? ”

Hearing this, Nangong Yao couldn't help but turn her head on a whim and look at the shouting fortune teller.

Following the sound, I saw a blind old man sitting not far away.

Once in modern times, I heard the old man say that if you want to find a fortune teller, the accurate calculation depends on whether the person has a disability.

Because this kind of person generally leaks too many heavenly opportunities, it causes five disadvantages and three shortcomings.

Looking at this blind old man, with a kind look on his face, it should be a bit of Taoism.

Thinking about it, Nangong Yao couldn't help but walk over.

"Sir, you said you knew for five hundred years. If you know 500 years, why don't you give me a calculation! If you're right, it's all yours! ”

As he spoke, Nangong Yao put an ingot of silver on the table.

"If you can't do the math, don't blame me for tearing down your sign."

Hearing Nangong Yao's threat, the blind old man just smiled, without the slightest panicked look.

"The Buddha said that fate is composed of the words "life" and "luck", life is an innate thing, but luck can be changed by people's actions, girl, what do you want to count? ”

"I~of~come~calendar~!" Nangong Yao slowly said these three words.

"Tell me the time of your birthday."

"When the year of the Emperor is the year of the Wu Wu Moon and the day of the Jiazi"

Hearing Nangong Yao's words, the blind old man scribbled on the paper, and others couldn't understand it at all.

He held the pen in his right hand and pinched his fingers with his left hand to calculate.

The eighth elder brother on the side looked at him curiously, and he didn't know what the old man was doing.

I only heard a "snap", and the pen in the old man's hand fell to the ground.

"You, you, you're from three hundred years later?"