Chapter Eighty-Three: Look at Me
"Two women, it's dark today, and we're ready to get off work, if you want to tell a fortune and find a doctor, please come back tomorrow."
Ye Wuwu squeezed out a smile at the two mysterious women in front of him, and then squatted down to pack up his things, signaling that he was leaving.
But Ye Wuwu then found that there was nothing to collect, so after thinking about it, he put down the rice paper he had just picked up.
The petite woman's originally smiling face suddenly showed a hint of doubt.
"Off duty?"
Ye Wuwu coughed lightly and said.
"It's closed."
Shang Lu on the side also looked puzzled, although he couldn't directly sense the realm of the woman in white like Ye Wuwu, but he could also faintly feel the extraordinaryness of the other party.
The woman in white didn't speak, but the petite woman in front of her glared at the moment, her eyes rolled, and then out of nowhere, she conjured up a package and smashed it directly on the table in front of Ye Wuwu.
"I don't care, this girl has something to ask you today, and it won't take up much of your time, this money is enough for you to earn for several days."
Ye Wuwu frowned, but Shang Lu couldn't bear it at the moment, he stepped forward and said.
"Girl, make a mistake, the poor road helps people to tell fortunes, just to help the people, money is just a trivial matter."
Shang Lu paused before continuing.
"Poor Dao doesn't care about money at all, to be honest, I have never touched money before this, if the girl thinks that a little money can buy us monks, then it is too underestimating us."
Ye Wuwu on the side was secretly stunned when he listened.
If he didn't know Shang Lu's true face, but looking at the other party's heroic and righteous face, I am afraid that he didn't really think that the other party was a Taoist priest who entered the world to help others.
The woman didn't speak, but opened the package with a flick of her fingertips.
The sky was already dark, and in the dilapidated Taoist temple that was already gray, at this moment, the golden light was shining, blinding Shang Lu's eyes.
Inside the package, there was a pile of gold.
Yes, that's right, a bunch.
Rao is Ye Wuwu, even though he is not short of money, but he is also a little smacked at the moment.
The money he had before, because of the huge amount, was basically replaced by silver tickets, and then he went to exchange it in the money houses everywhere, how could he bring such a bag of gold to his body?
The truth that wealth is not exposed, Ye Wuwu still understands.
So seeing so much gold, Ye Wuwu was also the first to experience it.
Compared to Ye Wuwu, he was only slightly surprised, and Shang Lu on the side had already seen his eyes glow.
The woman's words just now were still echoing in Shang Lu's ears.
"That's enough money for you to earn for a few days."
Shang Lu burst into tears at the moment, how could this be to earn for several days,
This is the money that he has earned for a lifetime.
At this moment, Shang Lu also completely ignored Fang Cai's own serious speech, and once again stepped forward, with a gentle smile on his face, and said softly.
"Poor Dao forgot, this morning I calculated a hexagram for myself, in the hexagram I will meet a destined person in these days, Poor Dao vowed to wait here, if you don't come today, then tomorrow, if you don't come tomorrow, then the day after tomorrow, if you don't come, Poor Dao will keep waiting."
"Girl, but you want to tell a fortune? Or do you want to seek medical advice? Or is it a cigarette? Poor people can do it. ”
The petite woman glanced at Shang Lu in surprise, then shook her head and retracted her gaze, looking rather helpless.
Ye Wuwu also glanced at Shang Lu at this moment, and seemed to ask again in his eyes, "What you said before was a fart?" ”
Although he knew the other party's temperament, he didn't expect the other party to give in so quickly.
Shang Lu also seemed to understand Ye Wuwu's eyes, and whispered beside Ye Wuwu with a somewhat helpless expression.
"I don't want to, but she's giving too much......"
The woman's voice finally sounded again at this moment, she smiled lightly, and gave a salute to Ye Wuwu and the others.
"My surname is Li, my name is Li Chuzhen, the beginning is the beginning of the beginning, Zhen is the precious Zhen, I came here today to ask you a question, and please help me answer it."
Ye Wuwu's expression was calm, his eyes turned around the woman in white behind the other party, and then he looked at Li Chuzhen, what does that mean?
Li Chuzhen noticed Ye Wuwu's gaze, but she didn't care at all, just smiled and said that the other party was her maid.
This made Ye Wuwu's heart a little blocked.
The realm of Yipin Blowing Snow is a maid, so what is the identity of the family, there is a mine?
Li An's guy is the prince, and he is only protected by a few second-grade martial artists.
What is the identity of this little girl named Li Chuzhen in front of her?
However, since the other party did not report the name of the woman in white, Ye Wuwu didn't ask any more, but sat down again.
As for the bag of gold, it was quietly lifted by Ye Wuwu, and put it into the package with Shang Lu's expression of wanting to kill.
It doesn't matter if there is a shortage of money, and if you have money, you don't make a bastard.
Shang Lu was not easy to have a seizure for a while, he wanted to work hard to change his image in front of these two "destined people", so he also sat down like Ye Wuwu.
Ye Wuwu made a few cups of tea, and then took a sip alone, saying.
"Anyway, if Miss Li has any questions, as long as she knows about it, she will naturally give the answer, but if she doesn't know......"
Before Ye Wuwu finished speaking, he was preempted by Shang Lu.
"If we can't give an answer, the money is ours too."
Ye Wuwu and Li Chuzhen gave Shang Lu a strange look at the same time.
Shang Lu felt a little hairy in his heart, as if he felt that he was not good at this, so he coughed lightly, stroked his beard and said.
"What the poor road says is that no matter what kind of question, we can give an answer, so there is no such thing as not being able to recover the money."
Li Chuzhen covered her mouth and snickered, but Ye Wuwu sighed softly.
"Don't say you're poor in the future."
Shang Lu was stunned for a moment, puzzled.
"Why?"
"The more you talk, the poorer you get......"
After some commotion, Ye Wuwu and Shang Lu finally straightened their faces and listened to each other's words quietly.
"I am the daughter of the family, and my family is rich and powerful, and I have four older brothers at home, and they are all very powerful."
Ye Wuwu was stunned for a moment, but then nodded, the development of this story is very in line with the identity of the other party.
Li Chuzhen paused, as if thinking, and then said.
"A big family like ours, every generation is to choose a family head, my father is old, several brothers are also in the age of the establishment, my eldest brother does not like to manage the affairs of the family, as for my second brother, the ability is relatively strong, my father likes him more, and also moved the idea of setting up the next generation of the head of the family, my third brother and fourth brother, both of them are also very powerful, but the head of the family can only choose one, what do you say?"
Ye Wuwu thought about it and said.
"Is this family you are talking about very big?"
Li Chuzhen nodded and said.
"It's big, and it's very rich, well, it's very rich, the small bag of gold I gave you today is what I took from home, and the adults in the family said that you need to bring some cash with you when you go out, and you can't just bring a silver ticket, so I brought some change out."
Ye Wuwu was stunned.
Shang Lu was stupid.
What's your change? Carrying cash on you means carrying a bag of gold?
Shang Lu's mouth trembled and he didn't speak.
Ye Wuwu thought about it for a long time, and then suddenly thought of something, and laughed.
"There really is a way, why don't you find someone to "marry", accept a powerful son-in-law, and then become the head of the house yourself? ”
Li Chuzhen's eyes showed a hint of incomprehension.
Immediately, Ye Wuwu was colored.
"When I was a child, I was frail and sickly, and when I went to the doctor, the doctor said that my stomach was not very good, and I needed to eat more soft rice in the future."
Li Chuzhen's eyes blinked, and she didn't seem to understand the meaning of Ye Wuwu's words.
But then, Ye Wuwu coughed lightly and said slowly.
"What do you think of me?"