"It's not an old gentleman, what I want to predict is the future!" At this time, Huo Yizheng was called a cry without tears, who knew that Luo Yuhang suddenly appeared and said something that he didn't want to know the most, although the old man only said four words, and he didn't understand much, but compared to these, he wanted to know more about what would happen later, would this body be taken back?

The old man smiled slightly, pinched the flowers with the three fingers of his left hand and fiddled with his beard: "Childe doesn't need to say much, this little friend suddenly appeared and also had his fate, not to mention that from ancient times to the present, the so-called most difficult thing to see through the fog is the close-up state!" The old man's eyes moved to Wu Geting: "I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain." ”

"As for the past...... the old man turned around and looked at Huo Yizheng up and down at him: "People themselves are a mystery, the first question of childish life is to ask their parents where they came from, but to ask the fundamentals, not to mention that you are not curious about you at all?" The old man squinted at Huo Yizheng through his sunglasses.

A sentence woke up Huo Yizheng in an instant, this guy definitely knows something: "Old man...... You! ”

"The son is majestic, broad-faced, and Jiren has his own natural appearance, needless to say!" As soon as the old man spoke, Huo Yizheng was cold and majestic, isn't this exactly what the old man who gave me the ancient spear said to me when I fainted, Huo Yizheng was even more excited.

"Eh, old man!" Huo Yizheng was about to continue to ask, but suddenly felt that the next plate was empty, and he didn't know when the little Mazha under his ass was gone, but Huo Yizheng sat on the ground with his buttocks.

"Old gentleman, please be sure to talk to me a little more, is it because of money, I will ......" Huo Yizheng didn't finish speaking, but saw the old man shaking his head vigorously: "Son, what Lao Xiu said before is that it is free, it is naturally free, don't let the old man break his word!" ”

"You old man is really interesting, people say that you won't let you add money, is it really that mysterious?" Luo Yuhang stood up at this time and looked at Huo Yizheng who was sitting on the ground, and couldn't help but smile.

The old man smiled and did not speak.

"Since you have such a spirit, why don't you test me!" Luo Yuhang, as the successor of Bruce Lee in the 21st century, is a staunch materialist and vows to break the feudal superstition of the old society.

"If you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't believe it, since Xiaoyou is also a friend of the son, let's play sideways, Xiaoyou says a word, but whatever you think at this time is OK!"

Luo Yuhang thought for a moment and blurted out: "Xia! ”

The old man smiled slightly: "Wow, what a domineering word, chivalry, as the so-called chivalrous man is for the country and the people, and there are a total of eight paintings next to the single person...... Luo Yuhang gestured on the side as soon as the words came out: "One ...... Two...... Three...... Eh, it's really eight paintings! "I don't know how the old man calculated it in a second.

"Shaoxia, in the future, it will be one person under ten thousand people, and the future is limitless!" The old man brushed his beard and said slowly.

"How do you see that!?" Luo Yuhang frowned and asked silently.

"There is a person on the left of this chivalrous character, and the noble person who has achieved your great cause is by your side......"

"Which ......" Luo Yuhang just wanted to ask who it was, and the old man raised his hand to interrupt: "In addition, since ancient times, it is difficult to have both, and this palace can also be made of soil overnight, this is also another person in your life!" ”

Seeing the old man dangling for a long time and not saying anything, Luo Yuhang couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit: "That's it!?" ”

The old man didn't speak, but smiled and nodded.

"Forget it, let's go!" After listening to it for a long time, Luo Yuhang didn't hear a reason and was a little impatient, so he beckoned everyone to leave, and pulled Huo Yizheng by the way, but Huo Yizheng knew that this old man either knew something, but at this moment, he risked his identity in time to solve the mystery: "Old man, can't you tell me carefully?" ”

"Okay, okay, if you have anything to ask, come back and ask me after the closing!" The old man's expression was a little impatient, waving his hand to drive Huo Yizheng away.

Huo Yizheng frowned, this may be the best way for him to know what he can do at the moment, although I don't know how this old man saw it, maybe it was the old man who gave this body is a group, it seems that they are all the same age.

At this time, I saw Wu Geting walking forward: "Old man, help me test!" As he spoke, he took out a red grandfather from his pocket and handed it over, and the old man was shocked to accept it: "Little girl, what words do you want to measure?" ”

Wu Geting looked back at Huo Yizheng, who was playing with Luo Yuhang, and said with a smile: "Old man, I'll just measure 'Zheng' is exactly my boyfriend's name!" Wu Geting looked at Huo Yizheng always very sweetly, and smiled to reveal two cute little dimples.

The old man drew a straight word on his hand, and the corners of his mouth were filled with an intriguing smile: "Little girl, since you are testing your little boyfriend, this orthography is not ordinary?" ”

"Oh, really?" These fortune tellers basically say good things, just to hear others praise them.

"Little girl, your little boyfriend is a three-word name?"

Wu Geting was stunned and nodded.

"His last name doesn't add up to eight paintings?"

Wu Geting nodded hurriedly, her eyes sparkling.

The old man glanced at Huo Yizheng: "Come on, come over and talk to you." When Wu Geting came over, Huo Yizheng also pricked up his ears, but the distance was too far and he didn't seem to be able to hear at all, and when he wanted to get closer, Luo Yuhang hugged him from behind again, and the two of them fought with each other.

"Little girl, if you believe it, listen to the old man slowly."

He knelt beside Wu Geting, whispered and watched her expression change again and again, and the kind and cute little face was surprised and sometimes lost.

"Got it!"

Wu Geting nodded thoughtfully, seeing that her thoughts were solemn, Huo Yizheng just wanted to step forward to ask but saw the old man make a shushing gesture, since he promised to see himself after the hospital was closed, he didn't think much about it, he looked back while walking......

Until Huo Yizheng left, the old man rolled up his sleeves and looked at the time, an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stood up and patted the dust on his body, he walked through the artificial woods and walked into a public toilet, but time passed little by little, and when the toilets were opened again, an old man with a childish face walked out, at this time, if Huo Yizheng was here, he would recognize at a glance that it was he who gave him an adventure.