Chapter 341: Worship That Little Bastard [Supplement 13]
Helian Xiao's appearance and temperament belong to the type of noble son.
Anyway, it looks like a man who is both amorous and sweethearted.
There are young girls waiting for the boudoir everywhere, and they are inevitably attracted to him, and they even come over to peek and even talk to him in the name of fortune telling.
The blind old man is happy.
There is money to be sent to the door, and there is a reason not to accept it.
simply ignored the sight above his head that seemed to be on fire, and counted the words and hexagrams for others one by one.
It was getting late, and some snowflakes were gradually falling in the air.
Helian Xiao looked sideways at Su Zimiao, who was tiptoeing under the marriage tree not far away, trying to hang the wooden sign in his hand on the tree, and the corners of his lips curled involuntarily.
Fortunately, the girls were embarrassed to stay after his cold and detached attitude, and they all dispersed after a while.
"Childe, how can you cut off your old wealth?" The blind old man huffed.
Hearing this, Helian Xiao looked helpless, and finally couldn't help but sigh and said, "Master, don't make trouble, aren't you already ...... Why did you come to Xiliang Country? ”
I read novels or TV series in my last life, and I also watched similar time-traveling themes, but I didn't expect them to be in their turn, and they actually wore them all at once!
Fortunately, the blind old man did not continue to pretend to be stupid and deny it.
Taking advantage of the fact that there were no others around, he simply opened his eyes that were pretending to be blind and closed, and then rubbed them again, "Xiao, why are you still so boring as before, no wonder Xiao Yue'er doesn't look down on you!" ”
“……”
"Okay, I pretended to be a fortune teller just to see you, alas, I heard that the blunt noodles in the wonton shop outside the Yuelao Temple are particularly delicious, you invite me to eat!"
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It wasn't until a bowl of steaming wontons was placed in front of him that Su Zimiao gradually reacted.
He sniffed the fragrance and the tip of his nose moved slightly, but his eyes kept looking at the old man who was sitting opposite him and was eating heavily, and after a long time, he couldn't help but whisper, "Xiaoxiao, ...... Is it really you and Boss Feng's master? ”
Although he didn't want to admit it, Helian Xiao still nodded, "Yes, he is my master, and his honorific name is Xuanlingzi." ”
Hearing that he was named, Genlingzi also put down the big bowl that even drank the soup.
While beckoning the store to come with another bowl, he tore off a layer of skin on his face, revealing his original appearance, "Tsk, this thing is not easy to use, it is not as good as the disguise charm of our door." ”
Su Zimiao was dumbfounded, "people...... Human skin masks? ”
"Human skin?" Xuanlingzi shook his head again and again, and his eyes narrowed into a slit because he was laughing, "This is made of pigskin, do you want to eat it?" If you want to eat it, let Xiao'er bring it back and fry the pork skin for you to eat. ”
"......" was quite appetizing when he smelled the blunt smell of thyrime wontons, but now he suddenly felt a little sick to his stomach.
Helian Xiao raised his hand to support his forehead, "Master, don't scare Miao, he is timid." ”
Xuanlingzi looked to be about thirty years old, but he was full of silver hair, especially a few strands of broken hair hanging under the crown of his head were braided into a small braid, and a small golden gourd hung on it.
I heard that he was almost sixty years old when he died, and this appearance looks like he has rejuvenated!
Under Su Zimiao's curious look, Xuanlingzi finally sat up straight and put on an elder's posture, "Good evening little friend, the poor road is Xuanlingzi." ”
However, it only takes a second to get serious.
After a short self-introduction, Xuan Lingzi suddenly slapped the table, "Oh, that little bastard abducted Xiao Yue'er with beauty again, right!?"