||->-> Chapter 365 of the main text casts spells in the air

I saw that the one who spoke was also an old man, but the people were very particular about dressing, and they were all literati temperament, unlike Li Qingdong, who was full of scoundrels.

Ding Ermiao wondered in his heart, does this old man have anything to do with Wanjia? But even if it was related, how could he go one step ahead and eat in a restaurant? After thinking about it for a while, Ding Ermiao estimated that this was also an old man who had drunk too much, and he was idle and painful, and came to find someone to lift the bar.

Li Qingdong slapped the table, rolled up his sleeves, put on a posture of wanting to do something, pointed at the old man, and shouted: "Who are you, dare to talk nonsense in front of me?" Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you with a finger?! ”

How to do it in the air? Ding Ermiao laughed, this old guy's is getting bigger and bigger!

Sure enough, the old man at the next table also scoffed at Li Qingdong's words and said:

"Are you still doing it in the air? Collect the supernatural powers! I'll tell you who I am. I am a professor of archaeology, history, and vice president of the I Ching Research Society. I saw that you claim to be a god operator, so I will remind you that it is okay for people in the rivers and lakes to cheat a little money, but don't brag about it everywhere. ”

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"Professor, professor, the more you teach people, the thinner you get!" Li Qingdong was furious, stood up and pointed at the old man and said, "You are talking nonsense that I am bragging, and ruining my reputation. If you don't come up with evidence, I won't be able to spare you today! ”

The old professor also came to the fire, stood up, looked around at the diners, and said loudly: "It's not difficult to ask for evidence. Aren't you a god operator? You count me how many sons I have. If you calculate accurately, you win; If you can't count accurately, your god operator title ......, hehe, hehe......"

The guests who were eating, seeing the excitement to see, all came to their senses, and one by one they widened their eyes and stretched their necks, looking at Li Qingdong and the old professor.

"Do you dare to gamble, let me do the math?" The old professor asked.

With a snap, Li Qingdong slapped the table and said, "I'll convince you today, but I'm right, what should you do?" ”

The old professor pointed to the dishes on Ding Ermiao's table and said, "I bow to you and apologize, and help you pay the bill, which is my treat!" ”

"Okay, the gentleman is quick to say!" 李清冬 says:

"But if I count that you have six sons, and you say that you have seven, we have no proof of death, yes or no? So, just to prevent you from being cheating, we all write the numbers on our hands. Then show it to everyone! ”

The spectators all gossiped about it, saying that it was fair.

The old professor thought for a moment and agreed. Then he took the pen from his jacket pocket and wrote slowly in the palm of his hand. At the same time, Li Qingdong also took out a ballpoint pen, put his hand under the table, and began to write.

Ding Ermiao sneered in his heart, it seems that he doesn't have to pay for this meal, Li Qingdong will definitely win this bet. A nerd meets an old liar, do you still need to guess the result?

After a short period of effort, the old professor put away the pen, clutched his left hand, and said, "I've written it." ”

"I've written it too." Li Qingdong also held his left hand, confident and authentic.

"Then you go!" The old professor said.

"You go first!" Li Qingdong said.

"Okay, I'll open it first. Look, I have four sons. Written in the palm of your hand is four! With that, the old professor spread out his palms and held them up for everyone to see.

Sure enough, in the palm of his hand, there was a big "four" character.

Li Qingdong laughed, slowly stretched out the ring finger of his left hand, and let everyone watch. I saw Li Qingdong's ring finger pointing to his stomach, and there was also a "four" word written on it!

Wow......

The audience was in an uproar, applauding and cheering!

Li Qingdong stroked his long beard and laughed: "My god operator Li Qingdong, how can he be a wasted person?" ”

The old professor blushed, walked up to Li Qingdong, bent down, and then threw down two hundred yuan as food money, and walked away.

Nima, can you cheat a meal like this? I have seen it for a long time! Ding Ermiao shook his head and smiled, ate a few more bites, got up and walked out of the hotel.

Li Qingdong stopped a taxi and asked Master Che to send him and Ding Ermiao to the foot of Beishan.

Ding Ermiao was a little puzzled and asked, "Hey, aren't you going to Mao'er Village?" Why do you have to go to Beishan, there is no traffic there, and you have to walk a long way......"

"Mountain people have their own tricks." Li Qingdong smiled and said, "There will be no mistake in my arrangement." ”

"......" Ding Ermiao wanted to speak and stopped.

At the foot of the North Mountain, after the two got off the car, they lifted their feet up the mountain.

"How about Brother Ding, my god operator Li Qingdong is not a wasted person, right?" Li Qingdong was triumphant and said, "That professor threw himself at me, and you also saw it with your own eyes, haha......"

Ding Ermiao sneered and said, "Come on, you write one, two, three, four, five on your five fingers, when I don't know?" If the old professor's son were one, you would show your thumb with a word written on it; If it's two, you put out your index finger, right? This little trick can only fool that old fool......"

Li Qingdong smiled and patted Ding Ermiao's shoulder: "Brother Ding is a smart person. It's a pity that ...... there are too few smart people now, and they are all people who think they are smart. ”

Ding Ermiao paused for a moment and asked, "How did you find the human head skeleton outside the backyard wall of Wantong's rich family?" ”

"Hehe...... I buried it with my own hands five years ago." Li Qingdong said.

And so it was! A bureau has been done for five years, this old thing is cunning enough, Ding Ermiao nodded, and said in his heart, the name of the disciple of Maoshan was lost by you.

"But how did you know something was going to happen to his son a few years ago?" Ding Ermiao asked again.

Li Qingdong said disappreciatively: "Those rich people, relying on his father is Li Gang, drive to seventy yards, he doesn't have a car accident, can I have a car accident?" Isn't it a matter of time? ”

"Where did you get that human head and skeleton from? Didn't you dig someone's ancestral grave? ”

Li Qingdong waved his hand: "How can I do that kind of immoral thing?" The human head and skeleton were a skeletal specimen discarded by the hospital. ”

Ding Ermiao nodded, this can still be said in the past.

Later, Ding Ermiao said again: "If the son of the Wan family can't wake up, Lao Wan will scold you behind your back, and it will also ruin the reputation of my Maoshan disciple, I really shouldn't accompany you on a trip." ”

Li Qingdong waved his hand again: "How is it possible, in three months, his son will wake up." If you do what I say, you will naturally be safe for life. I took tens of thousands of yuan from Wanjia today, but I also sent a few words of good words, so that Wanjia can keep this son, and he will not lose! ”

"How do you know that Wanjia's son will wake up in three months?"

"I'm a god operator!"

"......" Ding Ermiao was speechless again.

The two chatted while going up the mountain. Li Qingdong's eloquence was excellent, which made Ding Ermiao sigh to himself.

Halfway up the mountain, Li Qingdong was about to go out again, and got into the grass with his pants.

Ding Ermiao had no choice but to stand upwind and wait, while thinking in his heart how to get Chu Xiaoman out. Now the old liar promised to lend himself tens of thousands of yuan, and in the future, he would eat, drink and stay, and he would no longer have to look at Wu Zhanzhan's face.

While pondering, I heard in my ears that there was a sound of clicking and clicking where Li Qingdong came out, which was very weird, and I didn't know what Li Qingdong was doing.

Ding Ermiao wanted to go and see, but he was too tired, so he still stood with his hands in his hands and listened attentively.

At this moment, I saw Li Qingdong holding his pants and running out in a panic, shouting: "Oh no, no, hurry up and save people!" ”

"Save whom?" Ding Ermiao was stunned.

Li Qingdong packed up his clothes, put his backpack on his shoulders, pulled Ding Ermiao and ran, and said, "Go and save Wu Zhanzhan, it's too late!" ”