Chapter 676: Strange Old Man Fortune Teller

More than half an hour later, Qin Chuang rode back.

"What about the Seventh Prince?" He Tianlin got up and asked.

Qin Chuang looked at the little milk dumpling, and after getting her permission, he said truthfully: "The Seventh Prince said that it was different from Mr. He's Dao, so it's better not to see it." ”

He Tianlin didn't expect that he would come with such a big temptation, Tang Xian was unmoved, is this ancient child so difficult?

Fu Jiu spread his hands, "Gongzi He, then there is no way, please do it." ”

He Tianlin was a little at a loss, "Tweet, I really want to help the Seventh Prince." ”

"Then you have to tell Brother Tang Qi, but Brother Tang Qi doesn't want to see you, hey, what can I do?"

Fu Jiujiu's eyes rolled, "It's better like this, when I see Brother Tang Qi, I'll tell him?" ”

He Tianlin knew that it was just a prevarication for the little milk dumplings.

"The Seventh Prince will regret it."

With that, he walked away.

Qin Xiu then came to Fu Jiu's side, "Girl, how did he conjure up a bottle of water just now?" That's a good trick. ”

Fu Chirp smiled, it's not just a trick to change out of thin air.

Originally, He Tianlin, the golden finger, if he didn't take the wrong path, he didn't have the thoughts he shouldn't have.

Coupled with the original assets of the He family, he can have no worries about food and clothing.

But he was not greedy enough and was involved in this imperial power struggle for no reason.

"What else did Brother Tang Qi say?" Fu Jiu said again.

Qin Chuang was surprised, she actually knew everything.

"The Seventh Prince asked me to tell you, he will come to you soon."

"That's it." Fu Jiu shook her head, she still thought there was any new development in the case.

"What's the matter? Listen to you mean you don't want to see me? Tang Xian suddenly appeared.

"Ahem...... I mean, it's not a coincidence, I'm going to go to the third sister-in-law's hot pot restaurant later, isn't it time to accompany you? Fu Jiu smiled, but he was actually a little weak-hearted.

"That's right, I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time, let's go." Tang Xian said.

Fu Jiu shrugged his shoulders, "Then let's go, but I won't invite you." ”

"I invite you, it's really in the eye of money."

The brothers and sisters of the Qin family looked at the backs of the two people leaving, and couldn't help but smile, the girl sometimes looked like an adult, sometimes like a child, sometimes generous, sometimes searching.

"Brother, what kind of trick do you say can conjure things out of thin air?" Qin Xiu was still not relieved, still thinking about Zhai Tianlin taking out water out of thin air.

"What's so strange about this, have you forgotten that we have seen very powerful tricks in Yucheng before, not to mention conjuring water, even if you conjure up a fire."

Qin Xiu thought about it, "But He Gongzi doesn't look like he is forced by life, and the people who go to the rivers and lakes to sell their arts are all poor people." ”

"Okay, okay, rich people entertain themselves."

Qin Xiu nodded, "I also want to eat hot pot, so I knew that I would go with the girl." ”

Two beautiful children, one big and one small, walked on the street, although they were all dressed as ordinary people and were not dressed beautifully, but the rate of turning back was still very high.

The sun was a little big, Fu Jiu blocked his eyes with his hands to prevent being stung by the sun, the sound of selling on the street, the sound of bargaining, and the crying of children, the voice of the mother's scolding, "What kind of ball do you want, I see you like a ball." ”

"Then I want that windmill."

"I think you're like a windmill."

"That'...... Then I want that ......."

"I think you imagine that."

Fu Jiu couldn't help but laugh, after such a long period of kung fu, the little boy who was about the same age as himself was already like three things.

This is the people's livelihood, which is not much wealth, but at the foot of the imperial city, it is exceptionally stable.

"Fortune telling, fortune telling, you are not allowed to ask for money, look at feng shui, talk about good luck and evil, get promoted and make a fortune and choose an auspicious day, all ten dollars."

"Ten pennies you buy two buns and they'll be gone, come to me, I'll help you see the buns you can't eat."

Ten cents is indeed not much, and soon many people were attracted to it, including the mother and son just now.

The poor tell fortunes, but buy peace of mind and head.

Fu Jiu only heard a woman shouting, "Old fairy, what you said is so right, didn't I just break my feet when I was a child?" ”

"Do you know why?"

"I don't know."

"You're hard, and your hits are bad."

Fu Jiu couldn't help but complain, isn't it common for Wei to have broken feet?

How can a person live a lifetime without stumbling?

"Old fairy, what should I do?"

"Then, this is a Fu for you to take, after the fifteenth day of the first month, it will be fine."

"How much does that rune paper cost?" The woman asked excitedly, "Can you help me see when I can give birth to a son for my man, I have given birth to six daughters." ”

"Then you'll have to add another child charm!"

The old fortune teller stroked his goatee, "A total of fifty cents." ”

The woman thought about it, it was only fifty yuan, and in order to give birth to a son, she had eaten a few taels of silver for the medicine, "Okay, this is fifty yuan, when I give birth to a son, I will definitely thank you." ”

The woman gave the money and walked away with the talisman paper.

Tang Xian saw Fu Jiu looking fascinated, "What, are you going to demolish it again?" ”

He remembered the previous temple fair, the two brothers of the Zou family fell into the trap of other people, and were recognized by the little girl.

Fu Jiu shook her head, she really didn't think that this situation was different from that.

Many people who come to fortune telling have some kind of hope, and Fu Jiu doesn't know whether to let them know the truth.

After all, that seems a bit cruel.

And even without this old man, there will be another fortune teller.

What's more, Feng Shui is not all fake.

"Master, look at me, can I pass the imperial examination?" The poor scholar looked forward to it, the clothes on his body were a little ragged, and his face was yellow and thin.

The old fortune teller looked at him, "You, you don't have this life, although the life is Wenqu's life, but I am tired by my parents, this parental palace is of no use to you, but it is all unfavorable, listen to me, just read the book, find something to do." ”

"Give me a talisman!"

Fu Jiu thought that the old man wanted to sell rune paper after saying so much.

But the old man didn't mean this, "Young man, sometimes you have to have it in your life, and you don't have to force it all the time in your life, although your parents' palace didn't take care of it, but you have recently moved Hongluan Xingxing, and you will give birth to a noble son in the future." ”

"Master, there really isn't any rune paper?"

"It's useless, next!" The old fortune teller shook his head, and after receiving ten cents, he urged the next guest.

Fu Jiu chirped and laughed, the old fortune teller was quite sharp, his eyes fell on Xiao Milk Tuanzi and Tang Xian, and he was slightly shocked.

"Little girl, what are you laughing at?"

Fu Jiu looked at it, he was talking to himself, "It's nothing, I think it's interesting." ”

"I see that you have a special face, why don't I count one for you too?"

"I didn't ask for anything."

"You have!" The old fortune teller said categorically: "You are looking for a way. ”