The next day, Fang Zhengqing took Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu to Zhuge Mansion again. Separated from Zhuge Kongping's family last night and asked them to burn the bronze armor corpse and the corpse of the first Mao with lychee firewood, Fang Zhengqing came back on the grounds that he couldn't let go of Ren Tingting, and agreed to come back the next day.

When I came again, it was already afternoon, and I had no choice but to give someone time to clean up.

As soon as Fang Zhengqing entered the gate, he saw that Zhuge Kongping was being trained by Wang Hui like a mouse, needless to say, it must be because he said yesterday that he wanted to take Bai Rourou as a concubine.

Bai Rourou on the side looked at Wang Hui resentfully, and Zhuge Xiaohua and Zhuge Xiaoming looked at Zhuge Kongping who was kneeling on the ground with pity.

Fortunately, Wang Hui also knew that he had to give Zhuge Kong a face in front of outsiders, so he helped Zhuge Kongping up with a "kind" face, and said: "Master, don't practice anymore, there are guests coming, go and greet the guests!" ”

Zhuge Kongping stood up with numb legs and feet, looked at Fang Zhengqing and said, "Little friend is here!" ”

"Hmm!" Fang Zhengqing naturally will not expose other people's shortcomings.

"Xiao Ming, Xiao Hua is going to prepare tea!"

"Yes, Dad!"

"You guys, please be seated!"

"Thank you!" Fang Zhengqing, Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu sat down respectively.

Looking at the second daughter, Zhuge Kongping asked, "Who are these two?" ”

"It's a friend down there!" After speaking, Fang Zhengqing said again: "In the next time, I came to stop the first Uncle Mao, but unfortunately it was too late!" ”

"Daoist friends mourn, we cultivators will inevitably die at the hands of demons and monsters, as the so-called crockpot does not leave the well, the general will inevitably die in battle!" Regarding the death of the first Mao, Zhuge Kongping's heart is also complicated, after all, the two have been fighting for so long.

"I don't know what the second is for Xiaoyou?"

"These two ......" Fang Zhengqing looked at Wang Hui, stood up and arched his hand: "I have heard the name of the iron plate god for a long time, and my two friends want to ask their seniors to help calculate it." ”

Hearing Fang Zhengqing's words, Wang Hui glanced at Bai Rourou proudly and said, "Alas, it's just average, it's all friends who love each other, but it's better than someone, that's for sure!" ”

"Hmph~ Not necessarily, my Zhuge family's arithmetic is not bad!" Bai Rourou snorted coldly.

"Then compare, what else is there in your Zhuge family, remember that you are only one of the many apprentices of the Zhuge family!"

"Compare to compare!"

"Okay, one for each person!"

Seeing this, Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu looked at Fang Zhengqing at a loss, how could they still make a sword rattle if they were fatal, Fang Zhengqing's eyes signaled Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu to feel at ease.

Wang Hui opened his mouth and said, "Okay, one for each person!" Guys, which of you will let me count? ”

Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu glanced at each other, they didn't know what to do, but fortunately, Wang Hui's emotional intelligence was not low, and she said to Ren Tingting: "Okay, I'll do the math for you about this sister!" ”

Bai Rourou also said to Ren Zhuzhu: "Okay, I'll calculate it for this sister?" ”

"What do you want to count?"

The two girls lowered their heads, blushed and said in unison: "Marriage! ”

"Well, okay, then I don't know if it's a word test, or a lottery, or a hexagram of King Wen?" Wang Hui looked at Ren Tingting and said.

"I don't know what the King Wen hexagram is?" Ren Tingting asked.

"King Wen's hexagram, also known as the money hexagram, as the name suggests, is to throw copper coins to calculate the hexagram!" Wang Hui explained.

"Then King Wen's hexagram!"

"Good!"

Bai Rourou on the other side looked at Ren Zhuzhu and said, "For the sake of fairness, my sister is also considered the king of Wen, right?" ”

"Good!"

......

After a while, Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu were holding a pair of turtle shells, and there were six copper coins in the turtle shells, and then the two of them threw the copper coins together.

Wang Hui and Bai Rourou looked at each other, and then their mouths grew, and Bai Rourou said directly: "I can't calculate, if you calculate it, even if you win!" ”

Wang Hui opened her mouth and swallowed the same words.

At this time, Zhuge Xiaohua and Zhuge Xiaoming also came with tea, and saw Zhuge Xiaoming and said: "Tea is here, everyone!" ”

Then Zhuge Xiaoming looked at the table and said, "Fortune telling, but why is this copper coin standing, Mom, what's going on?" ”

"The heavens are hard to break, the hexagram is unknown, and the fate of the two in the future is unpredictable, and it can't be broken in the future!" Wang Hui said bluntly.

Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu looked at Fang Zhengqing at the same time, Fang Zhengqing shook his head, saying that he didn't know, but he guessed that it should be related to him.

Ren Zhuzhu rolled her eyes and said, "If you don't give it to Brother Qing, it's okay!" ”

Fang Zhengqing thought about it, he also wanted to know if his fate could be calculated by others, but it was very likely that he was like Ren Tingting and them, and the copper coins were standing.

So Fang Zhengqing stood up and said, "It's hard work!" Then he picked up six copper coins, put them in the turtle shell and shook them casually twice, and then heard a "click" sound.

The coins and turtle shells that were thrown were shattered, and Fang Zhengqing was sure that he had not deliberately destroyed them with his strength, so he looked at Wang Hui.

Wang Hui's face turned dark and pale, and said, "This ...... I don't know what to say about this! ”

Fang Zhengqing said: "It's okay, I don't believe in fate very much!" ”

"What do you believe, Brother Fang?" Zhuge Xiaoming asked.

"Strength!"

“……”

The fortune-telling went wrong, and in the end, Fang Zhengqing and Ren Tingting stayed for a while before saying goodbye, took the ashes of the first Mao and left.

Looking at the three Fang Zhengqing who left, Wang Hui spoke: "The reason why the fate of those two girls cannot be determined is probably related to this disciple of Maoshan. ”

"You still need to say this, anyone with a discerning eye can see it!" Bai Rourou sneered.

The rare Wang Hui did not push back, but said to Zhuge Xiaoming: "Stay away from him in the future, otherwise your life will also change dramatically, you know?" ”

Looking at the serious Wang Hui, Zhuge Xiaoming nodded, and Zhuge Kongping said, "Okay, don't worry about it so much, let's go eat!" ”

Walking to a small river, Fang Zhengqing took the urn of the first Mao and threw it directly into the river, as for entering the soil for peace, just kidding, he was bitten to death by zombies, his soul dissipated, and he wanted to be reincarnated!

So even if he entered the ground, he couldn't settle down, so Fang Zhengqing lost it directly.

Ren Tingting heard the sound behind her, turned her head and asked, "Well, what is Brother Qing's voice?" ”

"It's nothing, it's a waste!"

"What about the ashes of the seniors?"

"Buried!"

Ren Tingting didn't think about where Fang Zhengqing had the time to bury the ashes of the first mao, turned her head and talked and laughed with Ren Zhuzhu again.

Back at the inn, before Ren Zhuzhu and Ren Tingting returned to the room, they asked, "Brother Qing, where are we going tomorrow, will we go to Maoshan?" ”

Fang Zhengqing shook his head and said, "No, let's go back to Renjia Town first!" ”

"Oh, good night then!"

"Well, good night!"

Fang Zhengqing returned to the room and did not rest, but meditated cross-legged to temper his spirit.

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