Chapter Twenty-Three: The Prophet in the Class

In this group, Roland is indifferent, Lin is quiet and introverted, and neither of them likes to talk much. And An An, due to his intellectual defects, can't say complete words, and needs to be taken care of all the time. Fortunately, although his brain is not very good, he is still obedient and does not lose his temper, so it looks like it is easy to do.

So when a group of them came out to do an investigation before, it was usually the girl who came forward.

After the group walked into the shop in front of them, the girl sat down in front of the prophet very skillfully, and said, "I have something I want you to do for me with divination." Then Lulu happily pulled out two silver coins and placed them in front of the prophet.

Xiu watched from the sidelines, feeling that this path was so familiar, because when the five of them found Xiu, it was the same process.

When the prophet saw the two coins, his eyes lit up, as if he had not met such a generous guest for a long time. He said repeatedly, "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want, just ask!" ”

Lulu held her chin, shook her head and thought for a moment, then said, "Well, let me think about it...... By the way, I want to know, when will I meet the person I am destined for? ”

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as the question asked at that time.

Regarding this kind of problem, in fact, these street prophets also have a certain number of ways, and they will also adjust according to the situation of the guests. However, a guest like Lulu is the best prediction, anyway, she is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and it doesn't matter how old she is in the future.

Xiu remembers that he said he was seventeen years old at the time. Because his first impression of Lulu at that time was that she was dressed quite exceptionally and alone. Xiu estimated that she was probably a rebellious girl, so she said that she was a little younger.

And the street prophet in front of him was groping around on the glass ball with one hand, as if he was going to touch it bald, and his mouth was still muttering to himself, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Then his eyes suddenly widened, and he said emotionally, "I saw it!" Just in the north, he came from the north! This is a handsome man, who will ride a white horse, to meet you......" The performance is called a force, and the embarrassment of repairing is going to be committed. He couldn't help but start wondering: Could it be that in the eyes of others, when he was doing business, he was also so lame?

Lulu watched the other party's performance with a blank face, she had obviously seen too many similar ones and was immune to it. Then Lulu asked a second and a third question, all the way without pause.

Xiu also felt very depressed when he watched from the side, because the question Lulu asked this time was exactly the same question that was asked to him at that time. Xiu can imagine that Lulu gets a variety of answers every time, and of course there are some questions with the same answers. But basically, at this time, the words of the street prophets are all ambiguous and incomprehensible.

After coming out of this stall, Lulu couldn't help but complain, "How can these guys cheat people in the same way?" In this case, there are too many similarities in the materials we collect, and it will not be very convincing. You won't get a good grade for such a paper. But I think they dress in a variety of ways, like role-playing. Why don't we change the content of the study slightly and change the title to "Street Hustler Trends and Clothing Routes"? ”

"This ...... It's not impossible. To be honest, I also think that we are too lacking in material for this angle now. Guanglu said.

"Wait! You haven't told me how the hell they can be judged that they are all street hustlers? Xiu asked. He really wanted to know that.

Although Xiu is no longer a street prophet, after all, he has also done this business before, so he still cares about the circumstances under which he will go.

Because the first question they answered was so wrong! It's as simple as that. Lulu looked at Xiu with a smile, and then added: "By the way, don't look at me like this, in fact, I am more than two hundred years old, and I am a real witch!" ”

What?

Demons, witches?

Xiu couldn't believe what he heard, but after confirming that he had heard correctly, and Lulu didn't seem to be joking, he became a little excited again: no wonder Xiu always thought that Lulu's dress was a little weird before, but when you think about it, such a short skirt and short hair seem to be worn like this by a witch. But I didn't expect the witch's outfit to be like this, and it seems to be a little different from Xiaohua's body!

Witches are a special group of people who really exist in this world, and they are generally believed to come from the Forest of Merlin in the eastern part of the main continent. Witches are famous for their long lifespan, and in the eyes of humans, they are probably an image of the perennial alchemy in the forest hut. But because the number of witches is small and uncommon, for most people, it is only an image that exists in books, and the description of them is relatively abstract. So ordinary people can't say whether they have a good impression of the witch or not.

Lulu continued, "However, even if my actual age is not that old, all the people on this street are liars, and I am afraid that there is no need to confirm it. After all, the prophet was a descendant of the gods and the humans. Only after they have inherited the power of God can they foresee the future. Because of this, their numbers are very scarce. Even if there were really one or two, I am afraid that they would have been robbed by the major principalities and treated as guests, how could they eat on the streets and wait for death? ”

"If that's the case, then the prophet is really very rare, and I don't know if I will ever have a chance to meet one in my life." Xiu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, he suddenly found out how ridiculous those little tricks in the back streets were in the eyes of those who knew how ridiculous.

"It's not hard to see the Prophet, haven't you already seen it?" Lulu said.

"Huh? Who is it? How did I not know? ”

Lulu pointed at Lin and said, "Do you remember that dark-haired guy who was with him?" That's a prophet......"

Lin's expression was somehow a little embarrassed, but he didn't say anything.

Xiu carefully recalled the situation during the last class meeting, and then vaguely remembered that in the small group of the country of streams, there did seem to be a guy who looked quite arrogant and matched Lulu's description. But to be honest, that guy looks quite ordinary, if it weren't for Lin Zai's attitude on the side, which has always been very humble, thus bringing out the arrogance of that guy, Xiu might not have any impression of that prophet at all.

However, people do have arrogant capital, after all, the ability to predict the future is very magical in the eyes of human beings.

As they spoke, the group somehow came to the location of the front street. Lulu's eyes were sharp, and she saw Wuyao's shop at a glance: "Look! The style of this shop is quite peculiar, I don't seem to have seen anything like it before, and I don't know what route this is, why don't we go in and have a look? ”

Xiu suddenly felt a little embarrassed. After all, this is where he lives now, and it feels like his home. It seems a little weird to just take care of your own business like this?

Moreover, Xiu was also worried that Wu Yao would also make a fool of himself in front of everyone. Especially when Xiu knew the inside story, he would feel a little unbearable.

Because although Xiu knew that Wu Yao was much more capable than ordinary street prophets, Xiu still felt that Wu Yao was not a real prophet.

But helplessly, everyone else agreed to Lulu's proposal, so Xiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend that he was also the first time to come and walk into the store.