Chapter Ninety-Three: The Fortune Teller
Lin Tian returned to the big restaurant, looked at the broken door, and then looked at the deflated pockets, and couldn't help frowning, how can this be opened?
Also, there is no wine in this big restaurant......
For this reason, Lin Tian fell into bitter thoughts......
No money, no one......
No money is still secondary, the main thing is that there is no one......
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But if there is no money, no one comes.
But it's not impossible, that is, to pay the money earned next month as wages to employees, presumably those employees must be working very hard, and he can lie down and collect money!
Then the next question is to find a way to spread the news.
It's easy to spread the word, and that is to go to the gate of the city to post a notice.
But the key problem is that he is illiterate, and he doesn't know how to write the words of this world, after all, the words of this world are different from those of the main world.
When he was in the main world, he inherited the memories of the original owner of the body, so he could know and write the words of the main world, but this world is different.
Lin Tian had crossed over with his body, and he didn't know anything about this world.
If you don't have the help of the crossing system, you can't even understand the words, you can't understand the meaning, you only know that you are chattering, just like listening to a foreign language......
In this case, the notice had to be written by someone.
As for who to look for? There are so many people on the streets of this evil fire city, just find someone with a little culture, as for the evil moon......
To be honest, the evil moon came and went without a trace, and I didn't know how to find it.
So, Lin Tian broke free from his contemplative state, found a piece of paper and a bunch of pen and ink, and went to the street to find someone.
Just as Lin Tianxing reached the corner of the street, a voice came out......
"Immortals show the way!"
Around the corner, a fortune teller with a mustache and a flag of "half immortal" walked out.
I don't know what's going on, maybe it's intentional fortune telling.
Lin Tian turned a corner, and the fortune teller also turned a corner, Lin Tian deliberately avoided it, and the fortune teller's figure moved strangely, and the two bumped into each other......
Lin Tian was directly knocked to the ground, the pen and ink were scattered on the ground, and the paper also floated away with the wind......
The fortune teller is fine, not moving like a mountain.
Lin Tian stood up depressedly, obviously walking very, very slowly just now.
And in order to find literate people, it can be said that they see all directions and listen to all directions!
But it still made people bump, and the fortune teller appeared inexplicably, as if someone had deliberately moved the positions of the two together.
Because it was impossible to bump into each other just now, but they bumped into each other so weirdly.
And at such a slow speed, it is impossible to knock him over, but now he is knocked over!
"What's going on?" Lin Tian was full of questions.
"Looking at the black air on your brows, there must be something big in your mind. The fortune teller cocked his orchid fingers, pulled a handful of beards, shook his head, and pretended to say in a deep voice.
Lin Tian looked at the pen and ink sprinkled on the ground, as well as the paper that floated away, a little irritable, plus he didn't like fortune tellers and didn't believe in fortune tellers, so he just turned a deaf ear to fortune tellers.
Although the collision is inexplicable, but this is just a trivial matter, not enough to worry about, and it is strange at the beginning, but the business is important, and I don't want to pursue fortune telling.
Thinking like this, Lin Tian raised his feet and left......
The fortune teller smiled and said in a loud voice: "Divination of good fortune and evil! Eliminate disasters and solve difficulties! Don't ask for money!"
Lin Tian walked towards the big restaurant without looking back.
He was going to find some paper and pen and ink, but it was about his money-making plan, how could he not take it to heart, as for the fortune teller, it was insignificant, and he didn't care.
But the fortune teller seems to have relied on Lin Tian, and has been shouting behind Lin Tian!
Lin Tian was annoyed and quickened his pace, but he didn't know that the pace of fortune-telling also accelerated.
Lin Tian had to stop, but the fortune teller was also smart, and he chose to stop without moving forward, and always kept a distance from him.
Lin Tian was a little annoyed, it was okay if he hit it just now, and now he is still following him, if it is not for no purpose, the ghost believes that the purpose must be for money, after all, fortune tellers are also some gods and gods chattering magic sticks, in addition to cheating money or cheating money.
But he had no money, and he didn't have the heart to break the bank to avoid disaster.
Since you don't plan to break the bank and avoid disasters......
An idea suddenly popped up in Lin Tian's head!
Fortune tellers are not so easy to be, not only can they speak, but they also need to be able to write!
So, Lin Tian turned around and walked towards the fortune teller.
"I knew we could see each other. ”
The fortune teller said with a smile.
Lin Tian was a little speechless, he followed him all the time, and shouted everywhere, if he changed people, the fortune teller would basically say goodbye to his legs and sit in a wheelchair to enjoy his old age in advance!
Fortunately, Lin Tian felt that fortune telling still had some value, and he didn't have the heart to kill people, now he was focused on making money, and the others were left alone, saving a waste of brain cells.
Seeing that Lin Tian didn't speak, the fortune teller laughed dryly, a little embarrassed.
Lin Tian also paid attention to the fortune teller's situation, hurriedly coughed a few times, and said: "The fortune teller, I just hit me, I won't pursue it, just help me write a notice." ”
You can't let the fortune teller refuse and you can't take him money, so you can only use the fortune teller who hit him just now as an excuse to make the fortune teller have to agree.
"Hehe, it was obviously a collision of fate just now, how can it be said that I hit you, if I have to say who hit whom, then I can also say that you hit me, so I can write this notice for you. ”
Lin Tian was angry and said, "It was obviously you who hit me just now." ”
"No, no, no, in fact, you can't say who hit whom, it's all predestined by God. ”
“......”
Lin Tian was speechless......
The fortune teller closed his eyes, pinched his fingers, and said, "Why don't I count a hexagram for you." ”
Lin Tian spread his hands and said, "No money!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't have money, the collision is fate, I'll reluctantly calculate a hexagram for you for free, and I can also help you write a notice, but it is conditional, and this condition is simple, and it won't be too difficult for you. The fortune teller was not in a hurry, but he finished speaking in one breath, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
"Okay!" This deal is not a loss, Lin Tian readily agreed.
"Stretch out your hand. The fortune teller said.
Lin Tian did not hesitate, immediately stretched out a hand, rolled up his sleeves, and finished early.
The fortune teller put a hand on Lin Tian's artery, like a doctor's pulse, and as time went by, his face became heavier and heavier, and his brows wrinkled deeper.
Lin Tian didn't feel anything about this, it must be to make him worry, it's all the old routine, he doesn't eat this set, no matter how alarmist he is, I don't believe anything!
Sure enough, the fortune teller said earnestly: "The pulse is disordered, the heart rate is impermanent, this is a great omen, if it is not solved as soon as possible, I am afraid that I will not live for a hundred years, and I will die with hatred!"
"A hundred years?" Lin Tian said a little speechlessly, "There is no mistake! it would be good for mortals to live for a hundred years." ”
This fortune teller must be talking nonsense, in this world, in the eyes of immortals or mortals, Lin Tian is an ordinary person, that is, it is impossible to live for a hundred years.
Of course, this is just in the eyes of others, Lin Tian is a systematicist, sooner or later he will urge him to upgrade his level, and it is not a problem to live for two or three hundred years at that time, but these are all fortune tellers who can't know.
From this, it can be judged that the fortune teller is talking nonsense.
"The things in the pool, a hundred years is enough, but you are not a thing in the pool, sooner or later you will rush to the clouds, this hundred years of life, is obviously not enough. The fortune teller said this, and those eyes became so deep that it was impossible to guess, but there was no meaning in what he said.
"What do you mean?" Lin Tian asked calmly, but he was shocked in his heart, could it be that the fortune teller knew that he was a system master, otherwise how could he say that he was not a thing in the pool, and he would rush to the sky?
"It's not interesting, it's just that a hundred years is too short, don't you want to change?"
"A hundred years is indeed a short time, but you say that I am not a thing in the pool, and you say that I only have a hundred years, why is that?"
"Heartache!" said the fortune teller.
Lin Tian was shocked beyond measure, indeed, his heart hurt, his heart hurt, he almost went to the West Heaven several times!
I didn't expect this fortune teller to know all this, after all, only he knew about it.
This person is definitely not simple, and he came to him on this trip, perhaps to help him, and of course it is not excluded that he wants to harm him.