Hearing this, Rong Yi chuckled, "It's okay, even if you call me an ancestor, I can afford it." ”

Hao Dabao: "Who are you taking advantage of?"

"Let's call it uncle."

Rong Yi smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and there was no objection.

"Pick up where we left off."

"What I mean is, in this world, it's not easy to make money, and it's not easy to be a fortune teller. So, just do this where there is enough food and clothing. ”

"Oh" Rong Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, "In this case, fortune telling is just your side business, so what else do you have in your main business?"

"It's a swagger." The little boy replied confidently, "In addition to telling fortunes, I can also read feng shui, catch ghosts, etc., and I can do anything." "Including relying on his own literacy and arithmetic, he went to work as an accountant in a restaurant, and he also worked as a shopkeeper

In order to support himself and his young sister, Hao Dabao felt that he had done everything except burning, killing and looting.

My parents died of illness one after another, the family was destitute, and my sister had just turned one year old at that time.

In addition, after Rongyi's house was completed here two years ago, he took care of them even more.

Hao Dabao turned twelve years old a while ago, a young boy, and began to pretend to be a fortune teller, going to the town to tell fortunes, and talking about people and ghosts.

"You can still catch ghosts," Rong Yi couldn't help but smile, "You are really good at robbing other people's work." ”

"Fighting for someone's job depends on customer resources, luck, and strength."

"I know a person, he is the king of ghosts, and he is in charge of all the ghosts in this mortal world, you say, you caught his ghosts, didn't you rob him of his life?"

"Ghost King" Hao Dabao was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed, "Hahaha uncle, you are really good, you are usually serious, but when you brag about it, you really look decent." ”

"Hahaha," Rong Yi also laughed loudly.

The two laughed like a nervous disorder.

"Drink," Rong Yi handed over the wine jar.

Hao Dabao took it and took a small sip, it was so spicy

"Just taste it, it's better for children not to drink." Rong Yi smiled and took the wine jar again and continued to drink.

His laughter was low and soft, and his thin lips, stained with wine, looked so charming in the faint candlelight.

Under the not-so-bright candlelight, Hao Dabao's ears were slightly red.

"Uncle, it's late, I, I'll go back first, and you can rest early."

"Well, let's go, you still have to come back often in the future, your sister is still young, it's not good for you to always leave her alone at home."

A seven-year-old girl can already cook and wash clothes and even take care of the chickens, ducks and pigs at home.

"Yes, I see."

The next day, Rong Yi was a little drunk, so he simply slept in the yard all night.

Hengzhu is not a mortal, no matter how cold he is, he will not hurt his body.

Later, Zhuang Dazhu came over and asked him to go fishing together, "Today's river was blocked by Reed Village, and the water level dropped a lot, hurry up and clean up and go fishing together." ”

"You go over first, I'll get up and clean up." Rong Yi said, got up and went back to the house.

After descending to earth, Rong Yi did not use magic again, except for when he first came six years ago, he used a little magic to summon a night of wind and rain, and the rest of his life was more like a mortal than a mortal.

Gradually, I enjoyed it.

If you don't live happily, what's the fun of being a fairy?