This fat man's breath is so big!

Chen Le sneered: "Your little gentleman is too young, and he can't see with his eyes, can he really be accurate?" ”

"Ambition is not old, no ambition to live a hundred years old, my eyes are blind because of peeping into the heavens, being punished by God, today I send my little brother a hexagram, do not charge a penny, I am not sure that my little brother can directly smash my stall, and I am sure to ask my little brother to make a name for me, I am naturally grateful!"

The corners of Chen Le's mouth twitched, this fat man really dared to fool, he stepped forward and sat on the stool that the fat man borrowed from nowhere and said: "Okay, then you and I will calculate a hexagram, don't blame you for overturning this hexagram stall!" ”

The fat man shuddered when he heard this, and then hurriedly said, "Okay, I don't know what the little brother wants to count?" ”

Chen Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "You can count my origin!" ”

When the fat man heard this, he grinned and said, "Please say the next birthday!" ”

Chen Le said: "Listen up! He choreographed a birthday and said it, and then the fat man began to pretend to pinch his fingers.

Zheng Xuan, who was next to him, watched the two singing and harmonizing, and felt quite uncomfortable in his heart, how could he be like this? Isn't that a lie? That's not what a reader should do! A scholar should be upright, upright, and have a clean breeze on his sleeves, but these two guys still act so realistically, where is there still a little gentlemanly style of a reader!

Zheng Xuan sulked in his heart, and wanted to throw off his sleeves and leave, but he didn't know where he could go, just like the fat man said, he couldn't do anything other than sell words and paintings, but although his academic performance was very good, but the writing was very average, as for painting, he was not good at painting, I am afraid that he would not make any money after wasting paper and ink, if it wasn't for the fat man saying that he didn't need to do anything, he would have food and a place to live while waiting here, and he wouldn't stand still.

"I look at the little brother's eight characters, and I have already roughly seen the origin of the little brother!" The fat man looks like an old god with a full chest.

"Where do I come from?" Chen Le had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Little brother is a college student, am I right or not?" The fat man said loudly.

"Wow, Mr. is really amazing, he can even calculate that I am a student of the academy!" Chen Le's expression was immediately taken aback.

Zheng Xuan's face was flushed behind the fat man, and he was extremely ashamed and indignant, how could it be like this, how could it be like this, what about the style of a scholar? What about the high wind and bright festival of the reader? I was defeated by these two guys in front of me!

"Then sir, you can calculate my surname, if you can calculate it, I will admire Mr. so much!" Chen Le had an exaggerated expression.

"Let me do the math......" The fat man continued to pinch his fingers, and then said slowly: "Little brother's eight characters belong to gold, golden wind and jade dew, the wind enters from the ear, and the little brother's surname must have ears!" ”

"Sir, what a god!" Chen Le slapped his thigh with extreme cooperation, then looked at the aunt next to him and said, "It's really a god, this little gentleman is a god!" ”

Zheng Xuan was about to cry behind the fat man, insulting Sven, this is simply insulting Sven!

As Chen Le shouted, a few more people came up one after another, and Chen Le hurriedly said, "Please continue to count!" ”

The fat man's tacit understanding with Chen Le in his heart was really a little surprised, he secretly thought, brother, I have been sent out of the house since I was a child, floating on the rivers and lakes outside, so I know these deceptive tricks, why is this kid Chen Qingzhi also so slippery, he knows what he wants to do with a gesture, and he cooperates so seamlessly, could it be that this kid has also walked through the rivers and lakes?

"I saw the little brother from a distance, there is a purple gas from the east, if I am good, there must be an east word in the name of the little brother, the little brother is surnamed Er Dong Chen!"

"Mr. is really a man of God, admire and admire, Mr. please accept my worship!" Chen Le was eager to worship.

The fat man hurriedly said to the side: "Little Xuanzi, don't be polite if you don't support this son, what I did was against the sky, if I accept the worship of the son, I'm afraid I will lose my life!" ”

Zheng Xuan reluctantly walked out from behind the fat man and hugged Chen Le, who had no intention of bending down at all.

"Sir, can you calculate the future of Xiaosheng again?" Chen Le said again.

"Just now I have given my little brother two hexagrams for free, there is a way to repeat and repeat two, not again and again, and then again, and the little brother needs to pay if he wants to count again!"

"How much?"

"Fifty Wen!"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, but I came out in a hurry today, I didn't bring any money, Mr. waited for me for a while, and I went home to get it immediately!" By the way, I bet the four treasures of the study on Mr., and Mr. must wait for me! Chen Le threw a small bag on the table and turned to leave.

"Little brother needs to hurry up, I only divinate three hexagrams a day, and I will close the stall after I finish the calculation!"

"Sir, such a god, why is it only counted as trigrams?"

"Little brother doesn't know, the so-called heavenly machine can't be revealed, it's me, three trigrams a day is already the limit!"

"What Mr. said is very true, how can such a hexagram be counted more, Mr. must have been taught by the gods, please don't be impatient, I will withdraw the money back immediately!"

Chen Le looked anxious, turned around and trotted away, and then only heard a noisy voice behind him: "This little gentleman will give me a hexagram." ”

"Give me a hexagram too!"

Chen Le's eyes narrowed, and he quickly turned into an alley, and then slowed down, thinking in his heart that this fat man would not take the money alone, right? Say whatever you say, you have to share a little profit for yourself, otherwise I'm sorry for my hard performance!

After wandering around for a while, he came to another street, and when he was wondering where there were places of interest in this Daliang City, suddenly there was a sound of running fast behind him, and the sound of scolding and scolding.

What's the situation? Chen Le looked back, but saw a yellow-faced man running over, when this man passed by him, he suddenly threw a small black bag in his hand directly, and shouted: "The thing is in hand, brother, you take it first, let's divide it in the evening!" ”

Chen Le immediately raised his eyebrows, but when he wanted to ask, the yellow-faced man had already disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but think in his heart, could this be the old man of the Zeng family who wanted to help him? But it's weird to help out in this way!

Just when he was puzzled, two more people ran from behind the alley, these two people were holding steel knives, their eyes were fierce, and they shouted as they ran: "Money Leopard, you dare to eat black, see if Lao Tzu doesn't hack you to death!" ”

Chen Le's mind was in a hurry, and he secretly screamed badly, but unexpectedly, the cold light flashed in front of him, and the two people who caught up with him actually swung their knives directly at him!

Framed! Chen Le immediately woke up and hurriedly dodged backwards, in addition to bows and arrows, he also learned some punches and kicks when he was in the system, these punches and kicks were given away by the system for free, although it was not too fancy, but it was very practical.

Chen Le didn't want to fight with people inexplicably, he flashed the blade and ran away, and the two people with knives behind him couldn't catch up with him at all.

After turning a few streets, Chen Le had already thrown the two of them away without a trace, as for the small black cloth bag in his hand, he didn't throw it, although it was said that throwing this thing to the two of them was the best choice to get out of trouble, but Chen Le hated the money leopard's blame, knowing that as long as this bag was in his hand, the yellow-faced man would definitely come to the door again.