After school, Lin Feifei took Lin Linglong home, Lin Feifei did not drive, but rode a scooter. At that time, his large row of motorcycles was broken in the underground garage, so he decisively switched to ordinary little sheep.

Halfway through, the two passed by a dessert shop, Lin Linglong showed a look of wanting to eat very much, and Lin Feifei took her in.

Lin Linglong ordered a dim sum with very complex ingredients, and Lin Feifei just asked for a glass of water.

Truth be told, things are not cheap here. Although it cannot be regarded as a first-tier city, the consumption level is definitely not low, and the price of just a small snack of Lin Linglong is more than 100. Recalling that when I was a child, I was never willing to eat such a luxurious thing.

"Dad, can you taste it?" Lin Linglong dug a spoonful and gave it to Lin Feifei.

"I don't eat it, you can eat it. "Lin Feifei didn't have any special preferences for sweets and the like, and he was thinking about dealing with the Spirit Clan right now. This time to deal with the spirit clan, the main force must be the quasi-evil god meow Xiaoli puppet, but as Feifei said, if those spirit clans swarm up, they really can't deal with it.

Kasha said that if you defeat a spirit race, you can take the aura in that spirit race for yourself. If this is the case, how to absorb the aura quickly becomes a problem.

This puppet mutated with Lin's extraordinary will, and now it is completely a gigantic person, and it is full of aura. If it's a human being, can you practice some exercises or something?

Lin Feifei wasn't sure if he needed exercises to reach this level, but it was right to give it a try.

Again, Kasha coordinates the problem of inferior people.

Once Lin Feifei's battle begins, the Spirit Clansmen scattered in all corners of the universe will immediately return to their home planet to join the battle. The current plan is that Kasha will let those inferior people act collectively to delay the return of the Spirit Clan, try to prevent them from returning at the same time, and leave time for Lin Feifei to break through. And Lin Feifei wants to use this time to catch those people.

300,000!

It's a little sad just to think about Lin Feifei, it's just me, plus Meow Xiaoli and them, can I do it?

No, forget it, this is not an entertainment project after all, it is still dangerous, so let's honestly figure it out on our own.

Lin Linglong finished eating with a happy face, and the two came out of the store, and just walked out of two steps, but saw a fortune teller sitting in the corner next to the store.

Middle-aged, slightly bald. Wearing an ANTA running series suit, which is the kind of treatment that often appears on the street, with a pair of Putian coconuts on his feet. There was a physiognomy chart on the ground, and an ancient book was in his hand. There is also a sign on the side with a QR code drawn on it, which reads: "Fortune telling fifty, clearly marked price." ”

This image has nothing to do with the Dao Bone Immortal Wind.

This made Lin Feifei very curious, he often saw fortune tellers when he was young, and Lin Feifei's biggest hobby at that time was to listen to the braggings of this group of fortune tellers. These fortune tellers have amazing language skills, and when you chat with them, they can talk from morning to night without repeating anything, and they have the ability to encourage you to let him calculate for you.

"This little brother, do you count a hexagram?" Lin Feifei walked past him, and the middle-aged man who told the fortune asked with a smile.

"Okay, that's fine. When he was a child, Lin Feifei wanted to try it very much, but his father never let him, and now that he has money, he should spend money to listen to cross talk.

"Okay, what do you want to count, do you want to ask about the future or about the good luck?" asked the fortune teller.

"What is the future, what about the good and bad, let's calculate it!" Lin Feifei said.

"Okay, that's double. The fortune teller said.

"Okay. Lin Feifei took out a hundred yuan and handed it over.

"Okay, do you want to meet each other, or do you want to test words?"

"Let's take a word test. ”

Lin Feifei wrote down the word 'fan'.

The reason is simple, this word is easy to write.

The fortune teller looked at the word 'fan' for a long time, his fingers pinched for a while, and there were words in his mouth. After a while, a thin bead of sweat appeared on the door of his head.

"Strange, I'm not sure, someone is keeping an eye on your future?" said the fortune teller strangely.

"What do you mean?" Lin Feifei was very strange.

"Wait a minute! The fortune teller said, changed his hand, and continued to chant the words in his mouth. A minute passed, and he was sweating profusely, and he was panting from exhaustion, but the serious doubts were even more serious.

"It's really strange why someone is always staring at your future. The fortune teller said.

"I don't know, can you tell me what that means?"

The fortune teller returned the money to Lin Feifei: "You take this money first, I can't count your life, because there are always people staring at your future." ”

Lin Feifei smiled: "Brother, you have said this three times, can we explain what it means?"

The fortune teller sighed and said, "Fortune telling, of course, has to be calculated, and there are complex mathematical calculations in order to calculate your future." However, because someone has been watching your future, the observer's variables must also be counted, and the observer is too large to be able to do such a huge number of calculations on my own calculations, maybe my teacher can figure it out, right?"

"Your teacher, could it be that your teacher is a Heavenly Machine?" Lin Feifei smiled.

"That's right, my teacher is a Tianji Daoist, so you're also a Taoist friend?" the man asked in surprise.

Lin Feifei smiled, there are not many people who don't know themselves on the earth these days, and this fortune teller is actually one of them.

At this moment, I heard a neutral voice coming from the side: "You idiot, don't you even know who this person is?"

The three of them turned their heads to see an old man wearing a camouflage training uniform who looked like a parking lot janitor walking over, angrily reprimanding the fortune teller.

"Old ...... Teacher, why are you here!, aren't you ......," the fortune teller asked in surprise.

"If I'm one step too late, you're going to be out of luck!" the Tianji Daoist waved his hand, and the fortune teller hurriedly got out of the way.

"Lin Xiaoyou, I've admired my name for a long time. "The Heavenly Machine Daoist gave up his hand to Lin Feifei.

"Senior is polite!" Lin Feifei also bowed his hand, "I'm particularly interested in your industry." Lin Feifei said.

"Me too!" said Pinkie.

Lin Feifei turned his head to look at Pingping, who didn't know where to come from, and said, "Sister Pingping, are you okay again?"

As a result, Pingping shook her head and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I have something to do, I'm busy, isn't I busy coming to see you for fortune telling?"

When the Tianji Daoist saw Pingping, a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Who is my Dao, who can always keep my eyes on a person's future and never stop, it turns out to be Pingping." ”