When the words fell, Sang Nianwan could rest assured that she would go to find the two little babies.

Behind him, the man coughed out of breath, his voice became heavier and heavier, Sang Nianwan raised his head and looked at the sky, and said softly: "I hope it's still too late." ”

"Third master! Third Master! ”

Finally, the man still fainted in place, but none of this had anything to do with Sang Nianwan, she left calmly, life and death were in the sky!

Sang Nianwan followed the road pointed out by the man to the vegetable market, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the vegetable market, he heard someone in the suspended realm shouting his name.

"Sang Nianwan! Sang Nian night! Your child is looking for you, please go to the booth of Aunt Li at No. 3 and meet them... Sang Nian Wan, Sang Nian Wan..."

I don't know where the sound came from, so it must be a more novel form of sound transmission.

"You dare to call this seat by name, pretend to be mysterious, come out!" Sang Nianwan stood in place, holding it in his hand, and then remembered that he had not been able to summon the Biyue Sword, so he hid his hand behind him, stood sideways, and looked at everyone vigilantly.

At this time, it is the time to get off work, there are a lot of people in the vegetable market, bustling, every stall gathers a lot of people picking fresh vegetables, bargaining, chatting, and in this group of voices, Sang Nianwan is the most unique.

She was standing at the gate, and the moment the words fell, the movements in everyone's hands stopped abruptly, and they turned their heads to look at Sang Nianwan, and Sang Nianwan also looked at everyone vigilantly.

I don't know who shouted in surprise: "Yo! Stars, moons, your mother has found it! ”

As soon as the voice fell, two children were squeezed out of it, and Sang Xingdui took his sister Sang Yueqing by the hand: "I'm sorry, let it go, please let it go, that person is my mother!" ”

"Oh, your mom is so funny."

"She's been obsessed with two-dimensional lately. The day before yesterday, he was dancing in a bear coat. Sang Xingdui said expressionlessly.

Sang Xingdui doesn't understand, what is the second dimension? It should be a secret method that can be cultivated... What is a bear coat? Is it a defensive robe? Still is... Uniforms?

Just as she was thinking, Sang Xingwan took Sang Yueqing to Sang Nianwan's side, raised her head and asked her, "Mom, where did you just go?" There are a lot of people here, so we can't run around, and if we get lost, we have to wait for us to come back. ”

"I'm just now—" She stopped talking, thinking that the children would not understand, so she set her eyes on what they were holding. Changed the subject: "Got the items you need?" ”

Sang Xingdui nodded: "Well, but Mom, we are on credit, you weren't there just now, my aunt said let's take it back to eat first, you are here, then we will go to settle the bill." ”

Sang Nianwan was taken to the aunt who was selling vegetables just now in a daze, and the aunt smiled, saying that she could take it back and eat it first, not in a hurry, but Sang Xingwan didn't seem to like to owe favors, well! Sang Nianwan felt very similar to herself at this point, and she waved her hand: "How many taels of silver are there?" ”

"Huh?" Aunt Li was stunned.

Sang Xingdui held his forehead, and Sang Yueqing tugged on Sang Nianwan's sleeve: "Mom, scan the code to pay." ”

"Sweeping horses? Where are the horses? ”

Sang Nianwan looked around suspiciously, there are people here, where are the horses?

Aunt Li looked at Sang Nianwan like an intellectually disabled person, and finally Sang Yueqing took her mobile phone, scanned the QR code placed on the side, entered the amount, and when she was about to pay, a line of words popped up - your balance is insufficient.

Sang Yueqing showed it to her brother: "Brother, there is no money." ”

Sang Xingdui's face was embarrassed, and in the end, it was Aunt Li who broke the siege: "I said that I would let you take it back to eat, harm, don't use it, take it away." As he spoke, he planned to take the QR code away.

Sang Nianwan also seemed to see the embarrassment of the two children.

Well. This aunt is a good person.

Sang Xingdui took Sang Yueqing and bowed: "Thank you, auntie, we will definitely give you money." ”

Aunt Li liked the two little babies very much, waved her hand and didn't say anything.

Just as she was about to leave, Sang Nianwan suddenly said to Aunt Li: "Dehou Streamer, something good must have happened at home recently." Get one's way. ”

Aunt Li was actually quite depressed during this time, there were many things at home, and it didn't go well, but who didn't want to listen to good and obedient words, she smiled: "I borrowed your auspicious words." ”

Sang Nianwan nodded.

And then, Sang Nianwan faced a huge problem again, the two children have always said that there is no money, there is no money, she was not allowed to eat in her cultivation before, but now she is also a mortal, she will be hungry, and she really can't do it without money.

I eat more dinner than the children, and the children's craftsmanship is really delicious.

So Sang Nianwan asked the two children what business she used to do, and Sang Xingwan said that she was an artist.

What is an entertainer?

Entertainers?

She's a dramatist!

Sang Nianwan thought for a moment and decided to pick up his old business, and on the way back, he saw a person sitting under the bridge telling fortunes and reading palmistry for free. Fifty is considered marriage, eighty is considered future, one hundred and eighty-eight looks at feng shui, three hundred and eighty-eight exorcism and ghosts, adds friends, and sends peace charms.

And so will she!

Sang Nianwan has always been resolute and resolute, just do what she says.

The next day, she learned from the man and squatted under the bridge.

The man was dozing off with a mask on his face, and he opened his eyes when he sensed someone next to him. While snorting, he asked, "What does the girl want to count?" Palm reading for free..."

This person is not very old, Sang Nianwan stared at him with a pair of apricot eyes, and said half-loudly: "There is a catastrophe in your life, just today, don't you know?" ”

The man frowned tightly, looking more ugly than eating: "What are you?" You're in for a disaster! How do you talk, you tell fortunes or I tell fortunes! ”

Sang Nianwan: "You should leave this place quickly, otherwise, there will be a disaster of blood and light." ”

The man couldn't believe it: "No, this female comrade, you didn't rob the business like this, the cursed person himself will have retribution, do you understand!" My master once said—"

As he spoke, he jumped up and stood outside the bridge hole.

And at this moment, on the bridge where there has been no car for a long time, it happened that a car came today, and it happened that the car had a flat tire, and it happened that the tire had a spirit and ran out of the bridge...

The mask god stick seemed to feel something above his head, and he looked up to see it.

"it!"

The tire slammed straight into his head.

He moved a little out, the tires moved a little, he took a step inside, the tires took a step, this guy turned on the positioning system, what?

"Ah!!h

Just when his life was hanging by a thread, Sang Nianwan grabbed him by the collar and vigorously pulled people back under the bridge.

The tire scratched his mask, 'Boom! It slammed into the ground.

"What is this called, this is called a catastrophe, and if you don't die, there will be a blessing!" The man turned around, and the mask on his mouth and nose had been worn off.

Sang Nianwan had an indifferent face: "What did I say wrong?" ”

"That's right, that's right! What a mystery! Master, do you accept apprentices!! ”

Sang Nianwan: "You have a teacher, you can't apprentice again." ”

"No, no, I made it up that master! I don't have a master. ”

Sang Nianwan: "??? ”

"How about it, master, do you want to take in apprentices?"

Sang Nianwan pondered for a moment, then looked at the white cloth under his feet, and the words written on the white cloth, and made up his mind: "Yes, but." Business belongs to this seat. ”

The mask god stick casually stuffed his home book into Sang Nianwan's hand: "Hello master, my name is Wei Wei, I'm not afraid!" ”

Sang Nianwan just wanted to say something, but before she could speak, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped directly beside them, the two of them were inexplicable, and Sang Nianwan subconsciously prepared for battle.

A woman stepped down from the phantom, with a panic and worry on her face, wrapped the shawl on her body and walked quickly to Sang Nianwan's side and said, "Please save my son!" ”