Chapter 229: Under the Yangzhou Overpass
Zhao Fan arrived at the hotel where he was staying, took the room card and swiped it, then pushed open the door and saw Shenxiu eating and drinking there, and the gossip map used to set up the stall was spread on the ground and filled with various packing boxes.
"Brother Shenxiu, you're going too far." Zhao Fan entered the door with a smile and a smile.
"Huh?" Shenxiu turned his head to look at him who was dressed coolly, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao is willing to come back?" There were five or six people who wore them when they went, so why are there only vests and pants left now? Isn't this a danger of being caught and raped, so I jumped out of the window and ran away before I even had time to put on my clothes......"
"." Zhao Fan rolled his eyes, lay on the sofa and shook his legs and said, "This trip has made a lot of money, two merit coins." ”
"What's going on, share it with me." Shenxiu put down what he was eating, and came over curiously and said: "However, the part that is not suitable for children can be omitted, I am a monk, and I can't listen to the deeds of the Cannon King." ”
"How did you find out that you were getting more and more obscene?"
Zhao Fan was depressed and told the experience of Xieyang Hotel.
Shenxiu gave a thumbs up and said, "It's worth the trip, I actually learned to make lemonade, bring me a cup first to see if it's as delicious as you said." ”
"Go buy lemons, passion fruit, honey." Zhao Fan took out a thousand yuan in his wallet and said, "Buy two more sets of clothes for me." ”
"Okay."
Shenxiu ran out of the hotel and came back shortly after, pouring the bags of clothes and pants, "Does it fit?" ”
"The size is right." Zhao Fan picked it up and even rubbed it, daring to be all stalls, but even the patched coarse linen clothes had been worn a lot in the past, and he didn't care what the material was.
Then, Zhao Fan prepared two glasses of lemonade.
Shenxiu picked up the cup and tried to take a sip, exclaiming, "It's really delicious." ”
In the afternoon, they took props to Dongguan Square to continue to set up stalls, and Shenxiu was still pretending to be blind and shaking drums under Zhao Fan's coercion and temptation.
However, today's Dongguan Square, very lively, looking at the black pressure of the head all over the ground, I heard that there is a real master with an iron mouth, this week, every day will set up a stall here, and randomly point three passers-by in need to give free opportunities, so one of them is either to see the excitement, or to question, or to try their luck.
……
In a flash, the seven-day stall career in Guangling came to an end.
Zhao Fan took the coin handed by an elderly woman, and when he opened his eyes, it became a merit coin!
He began to clean up the stall, and at the same time said: "Today's three free opportunities have all been sent out, everyone is gone, I am going back, and I will not come again in the future, if there is fate, see you in the rivers and lakes." ”
At this time, Dongguan Square was already overcrowded, and this week, the citizens of Guangling were eye-opening, and that master was really divine and accurate!
Everyone looked at the master and the blind bald man reluctantly, and many tried to open their mouths to stay, but the two backs still disappeared from sight without looking back......
"Damn, it's finally over." Shenxiu complained and said: "Brother Zhao, I strongly ask to change my image in the next place." ”
"Don't worry, I'll consider it at my discretion." Zhao Fan prevaricated in the past, so he calculated the merit coins in hand, as of the first day after Yang Yaqi solved the imp, there were twenty-two at that time, and in the next six days, a total of eighteen shots, but only seven coins.
The spawn rate of merit coins is less than half.
However, Zhao Fan is very content, although this is suspected of deliberately brushing coins, but after all, it is to do practical things for the people who are in trouble, God will not care about this, but not every time there are merit coins to earn, if there are evil things in every family, then this era is not a peaceful and prosperous era, most of the people who come to the square are to watch the lively calves, and it is almost one in a thousand when giving free opportunities.
And a large part of these needs, even if they help them to resolve them, are too few merits to be converted.
Now, Zhao Fan has twenty-nine merit coins, and he is still seventy-one short of smelting the sword tire!
It's only been a week, and that's pretty fast.
He and Shenxiu returned to the hotel to sleep, and then went to the food court to celebrate from the street to the end of the street, and then treated the latter by the way, and then wandered around the entertainment venue for an all-nighter, and the next day when the sun rose, he took a taxi to Xiaohongqiao Village.
The village chief and his daughter came back from a trip last night and didn't sleep all night, and the father and daughter knew that today was the day of life and death.
So they couldn't sleep with each other and talked about Li Yan's bits and pieces from childhood to adulthood.
Early in the morning, the village chief cooked a bunch of his daughter's favorite food and put it on the table, and he couldn't help but secretly wipe his tears.
Zhao Fan and Shenxiu stood under the tree outside the courtyard, and he sighed, "Wouldn't I be too cruel?" ”
"No, it won't." Shenxiu shook his head and said: "If it weren't for you, this father and daughter wouldn't even have a chance to make up for their regrets, seven days, a lot, because every moment is enlarged to care like a year." ”
"Yes."
Zhao Fan sighed slightly, and then condensed the sound into a line and passed into the ears of the village chief: "Master Ben has come to send your daughter to where she should go as promised, and allow you to finish this meal." ”
The village chief's figure was stagnant, he turned his head sideways and saw Master Zhao under the tree, so he nodded, then turned back and said with a smile: "Yan'er, Master Kai asked us to eat this meal well, you eat more." ”
Li Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks, picked up the bowl of rice next to her, picked up a lot of dishes and said, "Dad, now that I feed you, I will pretend to be old, and I will do my filial piety on the side." ”
"Good...... Good. The village chief opened his mouth with tears in his eyes, and the food fed by his daughter felt sweeter than honey when he ate it.
A minute, a second.
Half an hour later, Li Yan put down the dishes and chopsticks, left the chair and knelt down in front of her father, and snorted three times, "Dad, my daughter will go first, I have to take care of myself when I'm away, smoke less, quit drinking, and then find a suitable companion." ”
The village chief couldn't bear to look at his daughter, so he turned his back and waved his hand while shedding tears and said, "Go, Master Zhao has been waiting outside for a long time." ”
Li Yan got up and hugged him from behind, and ran out of the courtyard in tears.
In this scene, Zhao Fan and Shenxiu can be seen as having more hearts, but life and death are fateful, and there is only one immortal stone, so they can only break up the father and daughter with a ruthless heart.
Next, they took Li Yan to the ruins of the Judge's Temple outside the village.
Zhao Fan slapped at her.
Li Yan's body turned into a stone, and her soul stood on the ground, as if she were in another world.
Zhao Fan received the immortal stone, let Shenxiu overdo it, then returned to the city to retreat, and then took a car to Yangzhou City, the provincial capital, and decided to set up a stall in Jiangdu District of Yangzhou in the new week.
The two arrived in Jiangdu District, opened a room in a hotel near the overpass, and waited until 3 o'clock in the afternoon to leave the stall on time.
However, when they came to the foot of the overpass, they were stunned, there were three metaphysical stalls under the bridge!
On the left side of the bridge is an old man in white, with a leopard print flannel cloth in front of him, a yellowed and old physiognomy booklet in one hand and a yellowed hair in the other, and a yellow flag is erected behind him, which reads: "Unique magical powers, fortune-telling and word measurement, no money." ”
On the right edge is a man in a tunic in his forties, with a Republican hairstyle, and a variety of small objects on the stall, such as warding off evil spirits, transporting, and seeking peach blossoms.
In the middle of the right side is an old woman with messy and dirty hair, she has no eyes, and her eyes are all white, as if she rolls her eyes, and the way of business is more unique, there is a black iron pot in front of her, and a bottle of golden oil is placed on the small square table next to her, and a sign is hung in front of the table: "Fried nails, know life and death, know all kinds of things." ”
"I'm going to go, it's flooding under this flyover." Shenxiu spit out, and then said in a low voice: "Under the whole world, there are really no surprises, Brother Zhao, can nails really fry so many doorways?" ”
"If she hadn't been tricky, then our trip would have been really worth it."
Zhao Fan's gaze at the old woman was full of solemnity, and she fried her nails...... He knew, because there was a corresponding record in the "Secret Record of the Heavenly Master", but it had been lost for at least a thousand years, and he had no idea that this ancient inheritance still existed in today's world!
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