This person was the old man who forcibly touched the porcelain a few minutes before the fire in Jixiang Village.

That night, Zhiwei drove to find it, but was slipped away by the old thing.

Ye Nan kept it in mind, so when he heard the voice, he immediately recognized the person.

A bowl of wontons to measure the good luck? It's something that the old thing can do.

Ye Nan glanced back and chuckled, "Ten bowls of wontons, can you test my luck?" ”

As soon as the words came out, I heard a voice, "Good! ”

The answer was crisp and clear, as if it had been prepared for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the old man turn around, trotted over with a smile on his face, and sat directly down next to him, "I don't know what the little brother wants to measure?" ”

I really haven't figured out what to measure.

Ye Nan was stunned, he didn't rush to say anything, he first looked at the old man.

Ragged, thin but spirited physique, words and deeds have the temperament of a ruffian.

It's true that the people I met in Jixiang Village didn't run away!

At the same time, Liu Chengzu did not sit in vain.

A pair of cunning eyes had already said that Ye Nan had looked from head to toe several times.

Every time I read it again, my heart sank a little.

This person...... There are quirky ......

"Boss, let's have twenty bowls of wontons first."

Ye Nan turned around and asked the boss for twenty bowls of wontons, and then looked at Liu Chengzu again, curled the corners of his mouth, and asked, "Isn't it a good luck?" Why don't you start now? ”

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is no divination, only strength is king.

If you have strength, you can step into the divine realm and move towards infinite life, so no one believes in fate.

Naturally, he doesn't believe in any auspicious and evil theories, so saying this is just habitually choking people.

What really cared about him was what happened in Jixiang Village that night......

But in the next second, Liu Chengzu's words made him immediately change his face.

"Don't dislike to listen to what you say, you're already a dead man by looking at your face."

Liu Chengzu didn't say anything about good luck or bad luck, just looked at Ye Nan and shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "For a dead person, what's the point of measuring good luck?" ”

Dead person?

Bu Xue seems to have said something similar before.

Speaking of which, the owner of this body, the real Ye Nan is indeed dead, and the current Ye Nan is the immortal immortal Venerable of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

The old man wasn't wrong......

But in the end, it was a trick, or did it really see something.

Ye Nan is not easy to say.

He just smiled and asked, "Is it such a hot dead man?" ”

"It's also ......"

Liu Chengzu changed his hippie smile as soon as he was suitable, his sunken eyes were a little more serious, and he knocked on the table and muttered, "There are a lot of people who can move when they die, but I haven't seen much if they can be hot." ”

"When people are old, they have seen everything they should see and what they shouldn't see."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ye Nan again, and shook his head suspiciously, "What the hell are you?" ”

This sentence successfully aroused Ye Nan's interest.

What is it?

This old man can really see the name.

"The day of the fire in Kichijo Village ......"

Ye Nan didn't continue to dwell on his identity, and asked straight to the point, "You knew the news in advance, right?" ”

Huh? Ji Ji Village!

Liu Chengzu, who was still wondering, frowned, and looked at Ye Nan suspiciously while thinking, and after a while, he suddenly realized, "Oh, the old man knows......"

Then, he angrily pointed at Ye Nan's nose and shouted, "You are the bastard boy who was going to crush the old man to death that night, but you are really not a thing." ”

After scolding, he didn't seem to feel relieved enough, so he turned to the wonton shop owner and shouted, "Boss, add ten bowls of wontons." ”

added ten bowls of wontons, and no matter what Ye Nan's reaction was, he chattered angrily again, "I was kind enough to keep you for a while that night, and I only asked for 20,000 yuan, why did you search so much?" ”

The more he talked, the more angry he felt, and twenty bowls of wontons couldn't calm the anger in his heart.

No, we have to have ten more bowls, "Boss, add ten more bowls of ravioli." ”

Two thousand yuan, ten more bowls don't seem to be enough, "Oh no, twenty ......"

"The food is someone else's, the life is your own, don't eat yourself well."

Ye Nan was speechless, rolled his eyes and reminded, "I said ten bowls of good luck, and I won't pay for one more bowl." ”

If you want to go down again, I'm afraid that the wonton stall will close early.

The old thing is quite temperamental......

Listening to Ye Nan's words, Liu Chengzu was stunned, touched his dry pocket, and finally waved his hand angrily, "Forget it, don't add it, just kidding." ”

In his heart, he scolded Ye Nan miserably.

Little Wang Eight Calves, the person who loses to drive a famous car? Eating two more bowls of wontons can make you poor to death.

It's almost to grandma's house, and at first glance it's the kind of guy who is raped to the bones.

"But ......"

Ye Nan didn't feel sorry for a few bowls of wonton money, mainly because there was no answer to what he wanted to know.

So he didn't call Liu Chengzu to death and not let him eat wontons, but put forward a condition, "If you can tell me how you knew in advance that night that there was going to be a fire, and if you want to eat a few bowls of wontons later, you can eat a few bowls." ”

"The old man studied under Maoshan and was taught by everyone Liu Banxian."

As soon as he heard that he could eat a few more bowls of wontons, Liu Chengzu's sunken eyes suddenly lit up, patted his chest and said proudly, "There is no good fortune in life and death in this world that the old man can't predict, and the result is not worse than the life and death book of Lord Yama." ”

"The fire that night was calculated in advance by the old man passing by."

As he spoke, Chong Ye Nan winked, lowered his voice and whispered, "How is it?" That's right. ”

Old stuff......

Ye Nan didn't believe what Ji Ji said, "You are so powerful, why can't you even afford to eat a bowl of wontons?" ”

He does not deny that Liu Chengzu has some ability, and he can see the difference in his body, which is indeed good.

But predicting good and bad is too.

If someone can predict good and bad fortune, won't he be able to change his life against the sky? It can still be mixed up like this.

Liu Chengzu pursed his lips, but he didn't refute it directly, and raised his neck to look around.

In the end, his eyes fell on the little brother who sold wontons, beckoned to Ye Nan mysteriously, and said in a low voice, "Come over your ears." ”

This old thing......

Ye Nan leaned his ear over with some disgust, and heard the old man whisper, "This little brother who sells wontons will have a bloody disaster in less than five minutes." ”

Bloodlight in five minutes? How to see it!

When Ye Nan heard this, he rolled his eyes directly.

Unbelief!

Lao Tzu must not believe it!

But his eyes still involuntarily glanced at the watch on his wrist, staring at the little brother who bought wontons, and timekeeping in his heart.

After about two minutes, the little brother walked over with a plate with seven or eight bowls of steaming wontons on it, "Wontons are coming." ”

The pace is steady, and the road is familiar.

One by one, he put the wontons on the table and greeted with a smile, "The two of you will use it slowly first, and the next one will come soon." ”

There wasn't anything wrong with that.

Seeing the minutes tick by, nothing happened.

Ye Nan's mind was all on the takeaway brother, and he didn't eat a few bowls of wontons in his hand.

On the other hand, Liu Chengzu has already placed five or six empty bowls in front of him......

I'm afraid this old thing isn't deliberately making up a lie to trick wontons into eating, right?

Just when Ye Nan was about to lose his patience, Liu Chengzu suddenly put down the bowl, wiped his mouth, and said, "It's here." ”

A miserable scream came from the wonton stall immediately after, which directly made Ye Nan dumbfounded,

"Really? Bloodlight Plague! ”