Chapter 67: Qian Buwu

How many treasures there were under the Heavenly Demon's name, even he didn't know.

After all, the entire Three Realms were almost attacked by him back then, and the wealth he possessed was incalculable, even if he caught a random subordinate who had followed him, he would be rich and rival the country.

This has been verified by the Golden Dragon King, the Lord of the Sea City.

Ying'er wants to inherit the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon, and the biggest obstacle at present is that the Heavenly Demon is still alive......

And that's not all.

She is the apprentice of the Heavenly Demon, and it just so happens that Zhang Xiu is also called the Heavenly Demon, rounding off she is Zhang Xiu's apprentice, and she should also be able to inherit Zhang Xiu's inheritance......

Looking at Ying'er, who was laughing in front of her and was about to emit black gas on her body, Zhang Xiu felt a cool breath for no reason: "Are you really sure you want to betray the Heavenly Demon, why do I always have the feeling that you are calculating me?" ”

Ying'er was pulled back from her fantasy by Zhang Xiu's voice, and hurriedly made a small face, and said loyally: "Teacher, how can I calculate you." It was you who made me stop the precipice in time and pull me back to the right path when I had not made a big mistake. ”

"You call me...... Teacher? ”

Zhang Xiu's eyes suddenly brightened.

Is there such a good thing in the world?

His debt of four million taels of silver seems to have finally found an heir!

The stinky boy of Agarwood, because he was afraid of inheriting his debts, took a little fox overseas and ran away without a trace.

He was worried that there would be no one to pay off his debts, and now someone took the initiative to send it to the door!

Zhang Xiu excitedly shook Ying'er's hand, and said with a kind face: "Good apprentice, follow as a teacher in the future, I am different from the Heavenly Demon, even if I don't die, you can inherit my inheritance!" ”

"Master!"

"In vain!"

"Masterβ€”"

Ao Xue walked in from outside the door, and happened to witness this scene of deep love between master and apprentice, and said in surprise: "Ying'er, you have apprenticed, do you want me to prepare three handfuls of loess for you, and then buy some wreath paper money to make the apprenticeship ceremony more formal?" ”

"You're not preparing for an apprenticeship ceremony, but a worship ceremony......

Ying'er glanced at her angrily and said, "My teacher is in the prime of life, he is strong and healthy, and he can live for seven or eight years!" ”

Zhang Xiu: "@#Β₯%Β₯#@......"

That's a lot!

After glaring at the two, Zhang Xiu called Yan Feng, and several people came to the restaurant on the next street together.

As soon as she entered the door, Ao Xue shouted, pulled Zhang Xiu's sleeve and said, "Let's change the restaurant, I've been to this restaurant, and their integrity is problematic!" ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly came out to defend: "Miss, don't talk nonsense, our restaurant is a century-old shop, and the cooking materials are genuine, and Tong Su is not bullied!" ”

Ao Xue snorted and argued with him: "Last time I ordered a plate of fried lotus root slices from you, but the lotus root was full of holes!" ”

Shopkeeper: "......"

Zhang Xiu glanced at her and complained: "The one without a hole is a radish slice." Don't pay attention to her, ten catties of donkey meat in sauce, a plate of donkey sausages, two cold dishes, and a pot of good wine. ”

The shopkeeper looked at Zhang Xiu in surprise: "Guest officer, how do you know that our shop has donkey meat today?" ”

Zhang Xiu said proudly: "I calculated it with innate gossip, ten trigrams and nine accurate!" ”

Ying'er looked at Zhang Xiu and showed a shocked expression: "The teacher is really a god!" ”

This time she was really shocked, it was the first time she found out that divination could still be used to do this kind of thing......

At this time, the young man who was talking to a rich man turned his face and looked at Zhang Xiu with a sad face.

After hesitating for a long time, he got up and came to Zhang Xiu's side to salute during the interval between serving the dishes: "This son, do you really know divination?" ”

Zhang Xiu nodded and said, "One hexagram and one hundred texts, what do you want to count?" ”

The young man smiled bitterly: "Calculate your fortune." ”

This young man, Xia Shang, was honest and simple, a rich man in his village, sympathized with his family's poor life, lent him money, and let him learn to do business.

But Xia Shang didn't know how to buy and sell, and as a result, he lost his capital, and he felt very ashamed and couldn't repay the capital of others.

Xia Shang was very uneasy, so he sold all his farmland and houses, and sent the money in exchange to the rich man. The rich man inquired about the situation, took pity on him even more, ransomed the land and house that Xia Shang had sold, and lent him more capital to continue trading.

After stumbling and doing business for more than a year, he either encountered the capsizing of the goods, or the loss of the transaction, and finally returned home and calculated the accounts, which was just enough to repay the money borrowed, and he worked in vain for more than a year.

He asked the rich man to come to repay the money this time, and invited him to have a drink to express his gratitude, and happened to meet Zhang Xiu's bizarre thing about calculating that there is donkey meat in the restaurant today, and he felt that this divination was very magical, so he wanted to ask Zhang Xiu to help calculate his fortune.

Zhang Xiu stared at him for a while, and said: "Your father's name is Xia Dongling, he was very rich in the first half of his life, lived a luxurious life, ate steamed buns and only ate meat filling, and also tore off the parts of the buns without meat filling at both ends and threw them all over the ground, so he was called "Captain Tai Tou".

In his later years, because of the poverty of his family, he couldn't even eat every day, his arms were very thin and hungry, and his skin was drooping like a cloth bag. ”

Xia Shang's eyes were about to pop out when he heard this, and he was shocked: "Gongzi is really a god, and he can even calculate his father's life, and there is no difference!" ”

Zhang Xiu smiled incomprehensibly: "This is not calculated, the two nicknames of your father were given by me." ”

Xia Shang: "@#Β₯%Β₯#@......"

Looking at the stunned Xia Shang, Zhang Xiu took off the money bag on his waist, took out eight copper plates and threw them on the table, stared at them for a while, and said: "You will have a windfall when you are fifty-eight years old, but this money is not your labor, but more like a reward from the God of Wealth." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Xiu raised his face and continued with a smile: "Do you want to change your fortune?" ”

When Xia Shang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved: "Can you help me change my fortune?" ”

Zhang Xiu said confidently: "Of course, I can assure you that you will definitely be able to change your fortune when you were fifty-eight years old!" I'll only charge you a tael of silver! ”

Xia Shang was stunned: "......"

You've lost my fortune, and I'll have to give you money?

I'm afraid it's not a serious illness!!

Crying and laughing for a while, he took out a hundred yuan of divination money, handed it to Zhang Xiu, and resumed his sighing appearance, and walked out of the door with his head down.

The rich man glanced at Zhang Xiu, got up and walked out, and went to chase Xia Shang.

Zhang Xiu absorbed the demonic energy on the copper coin, and said with a slight frown: "The Heavenly Demon Minions I met this time seem to be a difficult guy who harms others and is not beneficial to himself, and specializes in playing tricks on people......

(End of chapter)