The weather in mid-August is still very hot, and the scorching sun is shining on the head, and the cars coming and going are driving on the hot asphalt road, which makes people worry about whether the tires will be blown up in the next second.

However, among the pedestrians and vehicles coming and going, many people still involuntarily cast their eyes on a stall on the side of the street.

Of course, the gaze was merely speculation or curiosity.

Obviously, no one chose to visit.

Zhou Mei sat by the stall under the tree, shaking the old pu fan in one hand and supporting her chin in the other, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips, unloading her usual steadiness, but looking a little leisurely and comfortable.

Occasionally, when I see a pedestrian walking by, I will greet him.

"Fortune telling! Iron Mouth God Counts! ”

However, it is obvious that our True Divine Arithmetic Master Zhou Meizhou is not suitable for this line of business, and the people who have passed by have no intention of fortune-telling at all, at most they just take a look at it and leave directly.

"Hey! Lad! Do you want to tell your fortune! I think you're going to suffer setbacks in your career and love! ”

Zhou Mei saw a young man walking in front of him, not very handsome, but quite energetic, but what others couldn't see was that his face was obviously black, his forehead lines were broken, and his eyes were peach blossoms, obviously the result of being betrayed by his best friend and split by his girlfriend.

If it were in normal times, Zhou Mei would definitely be too lazy to care, but today she was going out to do business, so she opened her mouth to mention something.

Usually a daughter rarely approves a sentence, but now no one pays attention to it at all.

The man who was stopped by Zhou Mei paused, and took a second to glance at the signboard, the four huge words "Iron Mouth Divine Calculation" were almost like saying "I am a liar".

The man's eyes fell on Zhou Mei's body again, and he opened his mouth, "You are sick!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

Not to mention how crisp it is.

Zhou Mei didn't feel embarrassed when she saw the man like this, but just shook her head with some regret, it seems that the man has no fate.

What is fate? It's a hard thing to put into words.

It's like, today Zhou Mei suddenly had a whim and wanted to set up a stall on the street to calculate a hexagram, this man happened to walk in front of Zhou Mei from this street, and Zhou Mei happened to call him again, these things are fate in the dark. If a man comes over, it's fate.

And he obviously didn't have that in mind.

Zhou Mei touched his chin, no wonder when he chatted with some fellow Taoists in his previous life, he would hear them complain that the fortune-telling business is getting worse and worse now. Isn't it, she's been here for almost an hour, and no one can get a look.

Who made Zhou Meisheng so young and beautiful? At first glance, people think that she is not in this business. Not to mention anything else, at least it has to be an old man, with a beard on his chin, wearing a wide dress, and looking like a fluttering fairy, which can barely be regarded as a "god stick", right?

is like Zhou Mei, either she is a liar or she is not good at learning, who will choose her!

Fortunately, Zhou Mei is just reminiscing about the days when she used to be a fortune teller on the street with her master, and she didn't plan to make money.

Zhou Mei still remembers that when she was relatively young, his master taught her physiognomy, set up a stall on the street, and hung a signboard, her master counted in front, she watched silently in the back, and waited until the person left and then gave her a little bit of analysis.

Even when she recalled the scene many years later, Zhou Mei felt that it was vivid, like the most dazzling and precious treasure in a long time.

That's her master, that's a powerful man who walked the rivers and lakes through the smoke of war when he was young, and there is no one better than her who knows how strong his master is, and what majestic power he contains in that body, that is a man who has ever been closest to the sky. She had seen him resonate with the mountains when he was angry.

But such a man poured all his most precious ten years on her.

She knew that she was proud, because she was worthy of pride, she was his brainchild, the most precious flower he cultivated, the most precious treasure, even if thousands of wind and rain, she could not be broken.

The corners of Zhou Mei's lips hooked up a faint smile, how many years have passed, even time can't stop her from missing her master, in the three years in the Qingjian in her previous life, she is also constantly recalling the knowledge that her master passed on to her.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for the precipitation and comprehension of those three years, there might not be Zhou Mei in the future.

Duan Yihua came out of the hospital, thinking about his previous suspicions, but it was confirmed from the hospital today, the whole person was in a very irritable state, and he was thinking about what kind of attitude to use when he went home, but the car bumped up, and then turned off and stopped.

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong?"

"Miss, the car is off, I'll get out of the car and check." The driver, Lao Liu, replied.

Then he got out of the car and went to check it, "Miss, the engine is burning, this car has to be repaired." ”

Duan Yihua frowned, although he wanted to explode in his heart, but in the end he was very educated, he got out of the car directly, and instructed, "Then trouble Uncle Liu, remember to report the account when the time comes." ”

"Yes, miss." Uncle Liu glanced at the scorching sun, "Miss, it's very hot this day......"

Duan Yihua waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm not really pampered." ”

Uncle Liu didn't speak when he heard this.

After Duan Yihua got out of the car, he immediately felt like his whole body was hot, instantly put himself in the stove, blocked the sun with his hands, and walked over to a place with a shade and wind, and happened to see a signboard and a young woman holding her chin with her hands.

"You're a fortune teller here?"

Zhou Mei saw that her desk was knocked on, and then she heard a female voice asking her, so she couldn't help but raise her head and nodded, "That's right, I'm a fortune teller here, do you see that sign?" Iron Mouth God Counts! ”

Duan Yihua looked at the woman in front of him who was more beautiful than himself, and couldn't help muttering, thinking, this stall is really simple enough, could it be that this is the legendary master's demeanor? Doesn't it mean that the masters are so informal?!

"Do you want to tell fortunes? Five hundred and one hexagrams. Zhou Mei smiled at the woman in front of her.

Duan Yihua was still hesitating between a liar and a master, but he was dazzled by Zhou Mei's smile, and said in a daze, "Count!" Calculate! How don't you count! Isn't it five hundred and one hexagrams? Come! ”

Zhou Mei looked at Duan Yihua's face, "Your complexion is ruddy and full of vitality, and at first glance, you seem to have a blessed family." Heavenly Court is full, born to be expected by the elders, the Sun Moon Palace is full, and it also carries blessings, obviously your current parents are quite affectionate......"

When Duan Yihua heard Zhou Mei's words, she didn't know if it was because of psychological reasons, or because Zhou Mei did put a lot of emphasis on pronunciation, which made her always feel that the word "now" seemed to mean something.

“…… I see that the bridge of your nose is straight, and the wings of your nose are fleshy, and you are also blessed with appearance; The cheeks are thin, and there seems to be a source of meanness and misfortune, but the advantage is that you are a melon seed face, a female mother, your mother's blessing protects you, and your father also loves you very much, so that the source of your misfortune has not brought much trouble. ”

The more he heard it, the more Duan Yihua's eyes lit up, and when he looked at Zhou Mei, he was simply glowing with "porphyrin porphyrins", not too bright!

By the time he heard Zhou Mei say that "people don't have the opportunity to choose their own birth, but they can choose the relatives they are close to and love", Duan Yihua had completely forgotten his usual elegant etiquette, and slapped his thigh, "Master, what you said is so right!" ”

The whole person swept away the irritable and gloomy state just now, and his face regained a kind of light, and the eyes that looked at Zhou Mei were like hitting a peerless treasure!

She is so glad that she chose to sit down and tell her fortune just now! There is nothing wrong with what is said in martial arts! Those people who seem to be liars sitting on the side of the street are actually hermit masters!

"O master! The master is simply a master, cough, haven't asked the master's surname? Duan Yihua asked earnestly with a smile on his face.

And the driver, who also came to avoid the sun, witnessed the whole process of his eldest lady being fooled by this fortune teller, and the decent smile on his face was almost impossible to maintain! If this weren't the eldest lady of his family, he would simply use the eyes of "Made's retarded"!

Whose hapless boy is this! This kind of casual stall sitting on the side of the road, at first glance, is a proper big liar, and his eldest lady actually got up to deceive others, this is not counted, other liars have not yet launched a trick of deception, only a few short words, who wouldn't say? Why is the eldest lady already convinced?! Ouch, I'll go! Miss, this can't be a bag drop, right?!

Duan Yihua completely ignored the expression of his driver, but instead had a feeling of "everyone is drunk and I am sober".

She is secretly investigating her life experience, only one of her best friends knows, everyone else hides it, and the driver Uncle Liu naturally doesn't know.

No one knows what kind of mood she was in when she got the appraisal certificate, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the sky is falling apart, and there is really an illusion in her heart like a dream in the clouds, but she didn't expect that a fortune teller on the street actually saw through her question directly, and woke her up with words, which instantly made her heart clear of feelings.

This is not a master, which is considered a master?

And no one else knows that this is a master, only she knows, how can she not feel excited and excited?

Zhou Mei was at ease in the eyes of Uncle Liu, "You are a big liar", and smiled at Duan Yihua, "Don't be expensive, my surname is Zhou." ”

"It turned out to be Master Zhou! My surname is Duan, my name is Duan Yihua, thank you so much Master Zhou today! It's just an enlightenment, and it makes me suddenly enlightened! Duan Yihua looked happy and hurriedly shook hands with Zhou Mei.

Zhou Mei smiled slightly, "No thanks, this is the fate of you and me!" ”

"Thank you! Thank you! Duan Lihua hurriedly took out her wallet from her pocket and stuffed a small stack of RMB in her hand into Zhou Mei's hand.

The driver Uncle Liu's expression is as painful as it is! Sir, madam, come and see the eldest lady, the eldest lady is a loser!