Chapter 12: The Fortune Teller
What to do? I can't say, I want to touch your hair, I'll be beaten like a pervert by her.
Xiao Han immediately reacted and overturned Jiang Ruo to the ground with one palm, "Why are you holding my hand and numb my arm." ”
Jiang Ruo didn't expect that the weak Boss Xiao would push him, and she didn't know why she was holding his hand.
Isn't it normal to sleep vaguely and find something to pillow?
Jiang Ruo stood up, patted the dust on his body, squinted coldly, and snorted coldly: "I helped you so much last night, but now you are going to take revenge, and you don't know what to do." ”
"Isn't that what you're supposed to do?" Xiao Han specially reminded: "Don't forget, you still owe me five hundred taels, and you have to pay off my debts for five years!" ”
Jiang Ruo sighed, full of remorse, was it a head show in the first place? actually posted it upside down on the pole, who was calculating whom, it was obvious that she was calculated.
Jiang Ruo simply sat on the stool, turned his back, hugged his shoulder, and said nothing.
Obviously angry and didn't want to talk.
Xiao Han walked to the door and opened the door, "Jiangyi Town is most famous for its colorful parfait, which melts in the mouth, and leaves a fragrance in the tooth clip, it would be a pity to miss it, should I go?" ”
He seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to have said it to Jiang Ruo on purpose.
Jiang Ruo pricked up his ears and listened attentively, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach were mobilized.
"Go!" Jiang Ruo stood up all of a sudden, leaving his anger behind.
Only the food should not be disappointed!
After eating and drinking, Jiang Ruo was still reminiscing about the delicious food he had eaten.
But he was stopped by a voice, "Girl, please stay." ”
Looking for the voice, it was a fortune teller, who looked seventy or eighty years old, with a white beard in his right hand, and looked like a fairy wind bone.
Jiang Ruo said politely: "Old man, you call me." ”
Xiao Han also followed, he wanted to see how this fortune teller fooled people.
The old gentleman opened his cloudy eyes, sharp and deep, as if he could see through everything.
"Girl, I look at your face, it seems that there is a calamity, and I am afraid that it will endanger your life." The old gentleman said inscrutablely.
Generally, fortune tellers are all in this routine, first saying that you have a disaster, and then, you will take the bait.
The so-called "rather believe in nothing" is this truth.
If Jiang doesn't believe in this, the so-called fortune-telling is just wishful thinking, one will look at people's hearts, and the other will seek comfort.
"Old gentleman, I'm not afraid of disasters, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth." Jiang Ruo is very confident, she believes that she can solve everything on her own.
"Girl, it's good to count a hexagram!"
It's not easy for Jiang Ruo to look at the old gentleman, and it doesn't hurt to count a hexagram, "Old gentleman, please." ”
I was supporting the work of the elderly, but I was shocked by the old man's words.
"Girl, you shouldn't have been born yet!" The old gentleman analyzed the hexagrams, which was a little incredible.
I have never met such a hexagram, unborn, but sitting alive in front of you.
Xiao Han was also stunned, he didn't understand what this meant, what was unborn, and what was Jiang Ruo?
Jiang Ruo put away his joking attitude, there are masters in this world.
At this time, Jiang Ruobi was respectful, "Old man, please continue." ”
The old gentleman touched his beard and said meaningfully: "Girl, give you a word, you don't belong here, tampering with luck is to be punished, so you can do it yourself." ”
The old gentleman's words pierced Jiang Ruo's heart, since she came, she wanted to change everything, do nothing, and watch everything happen, she couldn't do it.
"Thank you, old gentleman, for reminding me that this is how it should be, and I will obey it."
Xiao Han vaguely felt something, but he still couldn't figure it out.
Jiang Ruo smiled in return, no matter how difficult the road is, he still has to go on.
Since meeting the fortune teller in the afternoon, Jiang Ruo has become a lot quieter, and has been looking out the window in a daze, as if he is thinking about something, his brows are tightly locked, and his eyes are deep.
At dinner time, Xiao Han specially asked the shopkeeper to deliver the food to the guest room.
"It's time to eat." Xiao Han pushed Jiang Ruo, who was in a daze.
"Oh, got it."
Is this still her?
Seeing Jiang Ruo walking to the table in an orderly manner, he rarely looked like a lady, Xiao Han was a little stunned.
The first time the two of them ate so harmoniously, Xiao Han poured a glass of wine, tasted it, and spit it out, "What kind of wine is this, it's too hard to drink." ”
Jiang Ruo sneered: "Have you ever drunk? A boy who grew up in a monk's temple still dislikes other people's hard to drink! ”
Although Xiao Han grew up in the Han Cicada Temple since he was a child, he abided by the rules of the temple on the surface, but behind his back, he went down the mountain with his senior brother to hunt pheasants and secretly drank wine, and his alcohol consumption was quite good.
At this moment, being ridiculed by Jiang Ruo, the young man had the idea of fighting, "Seeing that you have a wine jug, you must be able to drink it very well, how about we compare?" ”
When Xiao Han first saw Jiang Ruo, he saw that there was a wine jug hanging in front of her all the time, but he had never seen her drink it, and he didn't know if there was any wine in it.
Jiang Ruo untied the wine jug, poured a glass of wine and pushed it to Xiao Han, "Taste it, this is made by my master, the name is to forget worries, forget the meaning of mortal worries." ”
Xiao Han picked up the wine glass and tasted it, the wine was fragrant, the taste was mellow and dry, and the aftertaste was long, "Good wine, forget your worries, forget your worries, and the name is not bad." ”
Xiao Han put down the wine glass and said, "Why don't you drink it?" ”
It's boring to drink alone, and two people are companions.
Jiang Ruo shook his head, "My master won't let me drink it!" ”
"And what do you do with the flask every day?"
"This is the master's relic." Jiang Ruo's eyes dimmed, stained with a trace of sadness.
To her, the master is like a father, who has taken her to play since she was a child, taught her martial arts, taught her survival skills, and will also cook her meals that are not delicious, and take care of her meticulously.
"I'm sorry I mentioned your sadness." Xiao Han said apologetically.
"It's fine."
Jiang Ruo poured himself a glass of wine, picked up the wine glass and said leisurely: "My master has been full of regrets all his life, I didn't understand before, but now I understand." ”
After a glass of wine, Jiang Ruo only felt dizzy, a trace of blush climbed on his face, and he smirked.
Xiao Han looked at Jiang Ruo incredulously, a glass of wine, it was too much, no wonder he had to let you drink.
"Jiang Ruo, you're okay!"
Jiang Ruo smirked, hugged the wine jug and poured another glass, "It's okay, this wine is really delicious, I forgot all my troubles in an instant, no wonder the master loves to drink so much." ”
Xiao Han snatched the flask down, "You can't drink anymore, you've already drunk too much." ”
Jiang Ruo lost his temper like a child, "Give it to me, why rob my wine jug, I hate you the most." As he spoke, he snatched back the flask and held it in his arms, his eyes full of cherishment.
Drunk people are telling the truth, and hearing this, Xiao Han couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
It turns out that you hate me from the bottom of your heart.
Since I'm telling the truth, I'm going to ask you about your secrets.
"What does the fortune teller mean today?"