Feng Qianqian held her forehead, stood stunned in the room for a few seconds, and then said coldly: "Xiaobai, come out!" ”

Sure enough, there was a loud noise, the lantern on the roof of the shed shook a few times, and the white hair ball fell on Feng Qianqian's shoulder.

Feng Qianqian held it up in front of her eyes angrily, and just as she was about to reprimand, she saw the little guy looking at her with tears in her eyes, and her aggrieved expression seemed to accuse her of saying goodbye.

"Uh......" Feng Qianqian looked at Xiaobai's expression suspiciously, and suddenly her anger disappeared, and a sense of guilt slowly appeared in her heart.

"It can't be that you haven't seen me since you woke up, are you in a hurry?"

"Wang!"

Xiaobai's tears flowed down at once, and then he complained a lot.

Although Feng Qianqian didn't understand a word, she could guess. "The main reason is that you're hungry!"

"Wang!"

“……”

She reluctantly took out the meat bun she bought for Xiaobai, and seeing that Xiaobai was still aggrieved, Feng Qianqian had to comfort her softly.

"I'll take you with me when I go out in the future! But you can't tear it down."

This is another big deal of money! ”

The little white fluffy little head hung down, and took the bun with a chirp, which was considered to be cool.

After feeding Xiaobai, Feng Qianqian found the maid in the garden, cleaned up the room, and barely could still live! Let's talk about the rest tomorrow!

……

The southeast lane of Andu City is noisy and lively, here is the gold cave of the whole Qingze, bringing together all the uncles who are good at throwing money, the spacious streets are lined with taverns, tea houses, green buildings, gambling houses, and the street side is to gather juggling craftsmen from all over the world, the pedestrians are dressed beautifully, and the carriages on the street are luxurious and rich.

Feng Qianqian was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, even the details were handled, dressed as a white and pure little Taoist priest, and set up a fortune-telling stall in the southeast lane, she had made a lot of money in the morning, and now, she was telling fortunes to a middle-aged businessman.

The merchant looked her up and down, "So young? Is it so spiritual? ”

Feng Qianqian was noncommittal, she had set up a stall here all morning, and the street spread that a young Taoist fortune teller was so accurate that he could calculate all the things you forgot about yourself!

"I'm young, but I have a high level of understanding, if you don't count, don't stand in front of me, my business is not faster than your tea business!"

When the merchant heard this, his eyes lit up, "Little brother, it's a little interesting!" ”

His family is indeed in the tea business in the south, and this time he came to Andu to discuss cooperation, and took the time to come out and come to the southeast lane.

The merchant dragged the small chair, sat down, looked at the charging standards, and then threw a few pieces of silver in a dashing manner. "You're so powerful, help me see what I'm going to count!"

Feng Qianqian shook the folding fan in her hand and glanced at the man, this is simply a question of giving money!

"You want to ask about your old lady's illness."

"Yes, then you tell me about it!"

Feng Qianqian glanced at the man's parents' palace, this businessman's father was seriously ill, and he still had the heart to play fortune telling while talking about business, thinking that even if his father died of illness, he would not have any effect.

Thinking of this, Feng Qianqian shook her head regretfully and told the truth. "Lay people mourn, Ling Zun may not survive this winter!"

The merchant nodded indifferently in understanding, and this time he placed a silver ingot on the table.

"Look at me, how will your fortune be in the future!"