"This little brother, Poor Dao sees that you have strange bones and talents, and you are really a rare genius in a hundred years, why don't you let Poor Dao calculate a hexagram for you and see if your future fortune is okay?" Behind Mu Heng, an old Taoist priest in rags and unkempt tried his best to sell himself to Mu Heng.

As soon as I entered the city called Shinshu, the scene in the city was somewhat similar to the style of the Song Dynasty on TV. The central street facing the city gate, the rows of shops on both sides, and the traffic on the street, all show that the business here is still quite developed.

Looking at the people walking by, there are few dishes, and there are basically smiles on their faces, thinking that they will have a good life in the future.

"No, you don't." I don't know where a sloppy Taoist priest came out, and when he saw him, he ran over and held hands to tell his fortune. Mu Heng, who didn't believe in ghosts and gods, skillfully blocked the dirty hands stretched out by the sloppy Taoist priest.

The kind of people I learned in my previous life all said on both sides, said everything, but didn't say anything, in fact, they couldn't count anything at all.

Mu Heng has always scoffed at these things. I believe in science, and I want something that can be calculated, not calculated.

"If it doesn't count as a red dust marriage, it's okay." The sloppy Taoist priest still didn't give up, and he quickly jumped in front of Mu Heng, and Mu Heng was stunned when he looked at it with a lewd expression on his face.

"Dao Chief, I've always disbelieved in this, so there's no need to waste time on me." Mu Heng still refused very directly.

"How can it be a waste of time, I see that little brother, your Yin Tang is black, I'm afraid there will be a bad omen?" The Taoist priest glanced at Mu Heng's eyebrows, stroked his gray beard again, and pretended to be profound.

"Bra-bra? I don't have that stuff. Mu Heng had a pretending expression on his face, and said that he was wearing a bra, and he didn't give him a good face, which was not only sloppy, but also an old pervert.

“。。。。” Seeing Mu Heng's violent reaction, the Taoist priest was puzzled, didn't he just say a bad omen, why did he react so much? If you really see through Mu Heng's thoughts, I guess I want to scold my mother angrily.

Mu Heng saw that this Taoist priest stopped him from leaving, so he said again: "Daoist, I won't tell you, now I am really penniless, my pocket is cleaner than my face, and I only have a few grains of rice to feed my stomach." Even if you tell my fortune, I don't have any money to give you. ”

Seeing Mu Heng's resolute attitude, the Taoist priest was no longer demanding, and let go of half of his body. Mu Heng raised his feet and wanted to leave, but he heard him say, "I'm afraid that the little brother is from outside, right?" ”

The word "outside" made Mu Heng stunned slightly, I don't know which outside the other party is talking about?

Thinking about the meaning of the other party's words in his heart, his origin is a secret that he can't share with anyone, and he is destined to carry everything alone. If this Taoist priest calculates his origin, he really has some ability.

"Oh? What does this mean? Mu Heng retracted his raised foot and put on a calm face, for fear that the other party would see something.

Seeing that Mu Heng was not in a hurry to leave, the Taoist priest resumed his obscene expression, and with a slightly rickety body, he couldn't make people think that he was a good person.

"Little brother, you have a dignified appearance and extraordinary bearing, and you don't look like this worldly person at first glance. Besides, I have been entrenched here for a long time, and the people who come and go know each other without talking, but I have also seen you, and I have never seen you before, so it is quite possible that I came from other places. The Taoist demonic triangular eyes, the eyeballs kept turning, and with the voice on his mouth, Mu Heng always felt that he was moving some crooked thoughts.

It turns out that this is the case, saying that he is a foreigner, and it seems that he thinks too much. Mu Heng's heart was relieved, and he looked at this Taoist priest silently, thinking that the other party saw his roots, but he was still fooling.

"Daoist really wants to tell my fortune?" Mu Heng saw that the other party was so obsessed with keeping himself, it didn't seem to be for money, and he also wanted to understand what the other party meant.

"Forget it, since you don't want to, little brother, don't count it, and besides, you don't have any money to give, I can't leak the secret of heaven and I won't get the benefits." The Taoist priest saw that Mu Heng's tone seemed to be relaxed, but he was not happy anymore.

"In that case, then don't bother, goodbye!" Mu Heng always felt that this person was very strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Meeting is fate, the old way will send you a sentence: the avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, and people are one of them." Before leaving, he heard the voice of the old Taoist priest again, and the inexplicable words caused Mu Heng to roll his eyes.

It's this kind of obscure pretending to be like this, showing that the white point will die? Mu Heng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"What do you mean, Michijo?"

"If you come, you will be safe, you are needed here. No matter what happens in the future, if you feel right, just do it, keep your heart, and maybe you will have unexpected gains. The Taoist priest put away his cynical attitude and said to Mu Heng sincerely.

"But do good deeds, don't ask about the future?" Mu Heng saw that the other party said a lot, not just these eight words, the big flicker fortune teller in the previous life, this sentence is popular.

"It's still the little brother, you summarized it incisively, that's what it means." The Taoist priest smiled, gave a thumbs up, and praised Mu Heng fiercely.

I believe you're a ghost, you're a bad old man.

"By the way, Dao Chief, I don't know where to make money?"

"How do I know, I want to know that I still use it here for fortune telling?" The Taoist chief was also speechless, and even forgot to say "poor Dao", glaring at Mu Heng and saying hatefully.

"Indeed."

"Hey, you kid... I don't know where to make money, but I know where to spend money. Oh, turn left in front of you is the green building, and then turn right in front of you is the gambling house. ”

Ignoring this Taoist priest, Mu Heng walked away, and suddenly remembered what the other party had just said, "If you come, you will be safe, you are needed here." I always felt that the other party was fooling, so I didn't listen to all of his words, and now I came back to my senses, and I always felt that he meant something.

Did he really know where he came from? Mu Heng looked back at the Taoist priest, and then pulled the next outsider who didn't know where he came from, grabbing his arm to tell the other party's fortune.

It shouldn't be, looking at that appearance, it doesn't look like a master in the world.

The reason why Mu Heng asked the Taoist priest where he could make money was mainly because he wanted to change his clothes, he had been wearing this dress for more than 20 days, and he had washed it many times during this period, and he had to be naked every time he washed his clothes, which was very inconvenient, after all, he had no hobby of exposing his body.

And there is a more important reason, the clothes on her body were all given to her by Ye Qingyin, and she wore them, she couldn't bear to wear them out, so she planned to make some money to buy a few sets of clothes, and Ye Qingyin wanted to collect them.

After all, maybe in this life, her private belongings may be like this, and they will be extraordinarily precious.

Mu Heng now knows very well in his heart that he is in love with the girl named Ye Qingyin. The strange and awkward encounter at first left her figure in her heart, and with the subsequent interactions, Mu Heng found that she liked her soft and jade-like personality and neat way of doing things.

Therefore, when two people get along, they don't need too much redundancy, let alone too much explanation, a tacit understanding similar to that of a heart, which makes both parties feel very comfortable.

However, Mu Heng knew that Ye Qingyin seemed to be restricted by something, and he couldn't fall in love and get married, and he might have unrequited love.

"You have to hurry up and practice, the gap with her is still far away, and it is very difficult to overtake in low gear." As soon as he thought of his talent that was rotten to the extreme, Mu Heng felt that Shu Dao was difficult, difficult, difficult, difficult.

It was getting late, and the shops on both sides had turned on the lights, and the noisy tavern heard the smell of chicken, duck and goose delicious dishes from time to time, mixed with some wine, which made Mu Heng feel the feeling of the world that he had not seen for a long time.

It's still this feeling that makes people down-to-earth, although the environment on Xianshan is good, but I always feel that there is a lack of popularity.

Thinking about the way to make money, I unconsciously walked in front of a high-rise building with brilliant lights and buzzing people. The whole high-rise building scatters a neon halo, carved beams and paintings, and the wealth is compelling.

There was also a smell of rouge in the air, Mu Heng raised his eyes, and the five big characters of "National Color Tianxianglou" came into view.

"Isn't this the Qinglou that the chief said?" For the concept of Qinglou, Mu Heng only stayed in books and TV. In ancient times, countless unscrupulous scholars rushed to take the exam, and Qinglou was recognized as a good place. There are also outstanding players like Zhou Bangyan and Liu Sanbian, who don't bring money to visit the Qinglou, and people also recommend pillows, looking forward to your going.

"Hurry up, let's go, today is the Oiran Fragrance Tasting Party that is only held once a month in this national color Tianxiang Building, Miss Liu Qing'er will inevitably appear, and she will miss the opportunity to meet Liu Qing'er later." The two young men in Chinese costumes beside him hooked their shoulders and hurriedly walked towards the building.

"No, if you get the approval of Miss Qing'er, maybe you have the opportunity to be her guest of the scene."

"If I can be the guest of Miss Qing'er, I will be happy to live a few years less, it is so beautiful."

"I'm willing, I'm afraid we won't have this blessing."

Hearing this Oiran incense tasting meeting, Mu Heng flashed a lot of thoughts in his mind, and suddenly smiled: "That Taoist priest said that the Qinglou and the casino are places to spend money, and on the other hand, the Qinglou and the casino are not the fastest places to make money, it depends on what method you use." ”

"It's you." After making up his mind, Mu Heng strode into this land of fireworks.

Every time the righteous slaughter dogs, the joy is full of righteous chickens.

Mu Heng does not have too much rejection of this fragrant place, from a realistic point of view, people at the bottom will really pay attention to righteousness, otherwise there would not be the sentence "ruthless is the most reader".

However, Mu Heng didn't plan to have anything to do with the kiln sister inside, after all, he still stayed away from the word prostitution. Hey, did a catcher say that if you don't give money, you won't be a prostitute? It makes sense.

Before entering the door, there were several beautiful young girls lined up to welcome, accompanied by the greetings of a few little girls, a plump figure, who could still see the excellent appearance of his youth from his wrinkled face, came over enchantingly, and his body couldn't stop sticking to Mu Heng's body, and the numb voice seemed to go deep into the bone marrow: "Yo boy, where are you here, come and have a good job, arrange it for this son." ”

Mu Heng inadvertently staggered her body, not that he disliked her, but he was not used to it. With a smile in his mouth: "Sister is well, I heard that today's Oiran incense tasting party was held, and I came to cheer on it." ”

"Huh. . . Hehe.. The old bustard was obviously a little fluttering by Mu Heng's sister's call, but in the end it was a veteran of the party: "This little boy's mouth is really sweet, I didn't expect the son to be a talent, please come here." ”

The old bustard like a human spirit, what kind of person has never seen it, like Mu Heng's dress, it stands to reason that she wants to be thrown out, and the poor Taoist priest ran to the Qinglou to eat, drink, and prostitute for nothing, thinking about beautiful things.

However, Mu Heng's handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament do not look like ordinary people at all, such talents are worthy of her personal greeting.

She is the mother of this national color Tianxianglou, although her face is no longer there, but not everyone is worthy of her getting up to greet her.

"Sister don't bother, I'm just here to join in the fun." Mu Heng didn't really come to visit the Qinglou, he just wanted to make some money.

"I see, that son, please come here." The old bustard led Mu Heng to the hall.

There were already quite a few people seated in the hall, roughly estimated at no less than fifty, all gathered around their tables in groups of three or five, or talking or tasting wine.

Most of them are well-off, and between their gestures, their nobility is fully revealed. Also, this Tianxianglou is not something that everyone can consume, and if there is no money in his pocket, he can only go to Bada Hutong.

Mu Heng's arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention, with curiosity and scrutiny. Indeed, the slightly small Taoist robe hanging on his body, the short hair that reached his ears was nondescript, and a pair of weather-beaten straw sandals on his feet suddenly appeared in the crowd of freshly dressed and angry horses, how could it not be abrupt.