Chapter 827: Black Dog, Turning into a Fierce Spirit
The woman of the Ghost God Sect with black lips left, but her departure did not make the whole box quiet, but began to ask questions in confusion between the two people, such as the young man with the bull's nose ring will really be killed by that woman?
Another example is how the woman managed to achieve the stealth effect.
In the two women's inquiries that were both surprised and curious about Ye Fan, Ye Fan got up and left.
In the alley of Dao Street, Ye Fan squatted in the corner, looking down at the ground paved with cyan rocks.
It was as if there was something on the ground that attracted Ye Fan's attention very much.
"Little guy, you can come this far, even if you are born in this world, I won't destroy you!" Ye Fan said softly to the ground, if anyone sees it, they will definitely think that Ye Fan is crazy!
Next!
The morning sun is just right, and the crowds of people shopping on the streets are still in a hurry!
At the moment, the second floor of the fortune-telling shop!
A news report was slowly conveyed.
"According to the latest news reports, there was another slight earthquake in Donghai City, and the arc of the earthquake fluctuated at a frequency of 3 times." The sound of the news accompanied Ye Qianlong's footsteps and spread to the shop on the next floor.
"It's weird! Our city of the East China Sea is neither a junction nor a volcano. It's been the 7th minor earthquake this day, and it's only 9:30 in the morning. Or, you pinch your fingers and calculate, what happened to our Donghai City, according to my hunch, there must be a demon in this flat thunder! Ye Qianlong was wearing a set of white coats, slowly came down from the staircase with a shelf, and then looked at Ye Fan and said.
"Master Ye, you really deserve to be a fortune teller, you can also calculate this clearly!" Ye Fan said, but did not answer the specific reason.
"That is, although I don't have the ability to deduce numerology, but I live a long life, and the salt I have eaten can be piled up into a mountain!" Ye Qianlong laughed, glanced at the sunny street outside the door with some pride, and said.
"How's business today?" Ye Qianlong looked at the street, then turned his head and asked.
"It's coming soon!" Ye Fan replied simply.
"Really? Where? I don't see the target group! Ye Qianlong looked at the endless crowd outside, looked at the aunt who was carrying a big bag of vegetables home, and then looked at the girl who was shopping, and really didn't find anyone interested in coming to the store to tell fortunes!
"You sit on the stool, and they come!" Ye Fan looked at the crowd outside, looking at their lives one by one, every life is a movie of Ye Fan.
"Fortune teller?" At this time, sure enough, a few people came in outside, a 44-year-old man followed by three people in their early 24s. Manipulating a Mandarin pronunciation that is not standard, asked.
If there is anything special about the 4 people, it is that they are all wearing a set of clothes similar to those ethnic minorities, which is out of place with those T-shirts and denim outside!
"Yes!" Ye Qianlong looked at the four people in front of him, a little surprised that they were wearing such a set of clothes, just like those Miao Jiang clothes in the TV series.
"What vein are you from?" The man in sackcloth with a sack turban on his head asked.
Faced with such an inquiry, Ye Qianlong was directly a little dumbfounded, he met the guest who entered the door for the first time, and asked him which person he was.
Ye Qianlong was a little speechless for a while, and the man in sackcloth seemed to be in a good mood, looking at Ye Qianlong.
"My shop is a plum blossom god!" Ye Qianlong said.
"Plum blossom vein? That plum blossom vein is still a branch in Donghai City?" The man in sackcloth was a little surprised, then looked at Ye Qianlong and asked.
"Well, this ...... Stinky boy, you answer their questions, I'll go up and see the steamed pastries in the pot! Ye Qianlong suddenly stood up from the chair, as if he had thought of something important, and hurriedly ran towards the staircase, complaining about sticky cakes as he spoke!
Ye Fan was speechless for a moment, what an actor! What a seedling!
If Ye Qianlong's reason wasn't for Ye Fan to know, there was nothing in the pot above, otherwise he would have believed it!
"Okay, you don't have to ask about anything, you just say what you mean!" After Ye Fan sat on the chair, he glanced at the four people in front of him and said lightly.
Ye Fan's indifference suddenly aroused the disgust of several young people behind the 44-year-old man, and everyone had red ears, as if they wanted to trouble Ye Fan!
Regarding the reaction of these three young people, Ye Fan naturally regarded it as a blank and didn't bother to pay attention to it!
"It's actually your fortune teller is a plum blossom line, then you should have inherited some skills! Then I'm welcome, you fortune tellers collect money, I tell fortunes for answers! The man in sackcloth glanced at Ye Fan, and then nodded directly to the young man behind him, who glared at Ye Fan, but still took out a stack of money tied together from the clothes, all of which were brand new and had just been replaced by banknotes.
"Where did we come from!?" The man in Mai pushed a stack of money on the table in front of Ye Fan, and that stack naturally had a number of 15W.
"The black pearl in Xiangxi is really valuable, and the banknote replaced by this pearl has a number of 15W!" Ye Fan picked up the stack of money in his hand, weighed the weight, and stuffed the money directly into the drawer.
"Sure enough, you do have a bit of Taoism, and the fortune-telling of the plum blossom vein is really extraordinary, and you can even deduce the origin of our banknotes!" The old man in Mai looked at Ye Fan in surprise, and at this moment, he finally looked at Ye Fan with straight eyes.
As for the three young people on him, they looked at Ye Fan dumbfounded, and there was a feeling that the world was spinning!
What about tools? Where is the fortune-telling tool of the young man in front of him? Fortune tellers will rely on tools to spy on the heavens.
"Presumably, this Taoist friend's plum blossom technique has already bloomed 6 degrees!" The man in sackcloth held up his fingers and gestured to six.
"I'm not interested in the plum blossoms you said! What 6 is not 6 degrees, I don't bother to pay attention to it! If nothing happens, I'll go upstairs! Ye Fan was a little angry and ready to get up and leave, he helped the person in front of him tell his fortune, it was purely interested!
"Wait, wait! Just now I didn't know the strength of Daoyou, but now I know it, please answer a question for me! ”
"Steamed cake luckily not burned, come on, it's some fruit! Big customers, do you want to try it! Ye Qianlong suddenly walked down the stairs with a fruit plate, he said in his mind, it seems that he should have peeked at the thick stack of money just now, and at this moment, as Ye Fan expected, Ye Qianlong fell into the money dung again.
"Stinky boy, big customer! One person can top a group of people! Give him more money, it's best, scrape it all! After Ye Qianlong put the fruit on the table, he whispered
"Fellow Daoist, let's not hide it, this time I am far away from Xiangxi, and it has only been 3 hours since I came here! Yesterday our village received a premonition from the prophet, who sent us to Donghai City to inquire about what he felt when he was sitting in the dry world. Is it a treasure of heaven and earth, or a divine weapon! Presumably, the earthquake in Donghai City is estimated to have nothing to do with it! The Mai man said.
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PS: Today is the day of 520, is there anyone, the buddy who conquered the castle tonight?
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