Cai Ling'er heard the voice and looked back, but it was an old Taoist standing behind them.

Chen Mingye was stunned when he saw him, and then pretended to be confused and said, "Dao Chief, I don't know who you're talking to." ”

This person is naturally the iron hexagram immortal he asked for directions, but for some reason, this old Taoist also came to Anshun City. Chen Mingye was suspicious in his heart, but he was silent on the surface. He was transfigured at the moment, and he wouldn't be easily recognized.

The Taoist touched his long beard and said, "The old man counted on his fingers today, and he was destined for you, and now he is really able to see you again." ”

"The kid didn't quite understand what the Taoist meant. He chose to continue to pretend to be confused.

Lao Dao made a move with the cloth in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's good that the son understands in his heart, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and what I am best at is this method of physiognomy and divination." ”

"......" Chen Mingye was a little helpless.

The Taoist put on the appearance of the old god and said: "The son can know that it is easy to paint the skin, but it is difficult to draw the bones. ”

"Dao Chang also came to Wangjiang Tower for dinner?" Cai Ling'er on the side seemed to suddenly come back to her senses, and suddenly interjected and asked.

"It's not," Lao Dao glanced at the table where the two of them hadn't moved much, and smiled happily, "I didn't expect to meet Xiaoyou here, so we might as well have a meal together." ”

After that, he didn't wait for the two of them to react, put the cloth in his hand on the side of the bench, sat down very consciously, and then looked up at the two people who were stunned there and said, "Why are you stunned, sit." ”

Chen Mingye is young and playful, boasting that he is less romantic and evil, and his skin is thick, but at the moment, compared to this person, he is far inferior to himself.

Cai Ling'er didn't seem to care about this, looked at Lao Dao and asked, "Dao Chief, do you know how to tell hexagrams?"

"How could it not!" Lao Dao patted his thigh, his face full of excitement, "I am an iron hexagram and an immortal, and there is nothing that cannot be counted!"

"Hehe, that's good, then I'll ask the Taoist chief to calculate a hexagram. Although Cai Ling'er's eyebrows were still frowning, they quietly stretched out.

"It's easy to say," Lao Dao immediately smiled when he heard that there was business, and at the same time his hand was not idle, seeing that there was no bowl and chopsticks, he took a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth, and roared at the same time, "Xiao Er!"

The shopkeeper put a white towel on his shoulder, and ran over with a cigarette: "Come on, officer, what do you want?"

Lao Dao opened his mouth and came: "Add a pair of dishes and chopsticks, and then come to the good osmanthus village on the pot!"

"Okay, the guest officer has a good vision, this osmanthus village is a must for our Wangjiang Tower, you can't drink it when you go to other restaurants!" Xiao Er introduced with great interest.

"Another plate of roast chicken, casserole ......"

Lao Dao opened his mouth to order again, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Chen Mingye: "Okay, it's okay, Xiao Er, just add a pot of osmanthus village." ”

"Forehead......" Lao Dao's originally excited expression froze, and he turned his head and stared at Chen Mingye fiercely with wide eyes.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute. Xiao Er answered and ran away quickly.

"Dao Chief, we invited this meal, you won't charge money if you tell the hexagram, right?" Chen Mingye tapped his fingers on the table lightly.

"I have been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and I have never given people a free hexagram," the old Taoist blew his beard and glared.

Cai Ling'er immediately said: "Dao Chief, you can tell me a hexagram, and I can give you money." ”

Chen Mingye sighed helplessly.

"You kid is really on the road," Lao Dao nodded with satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to make another piece of beef, "What do you want to count, I promise to give you a count, not allowed...... Well, it's not possible!"

Cai Ling'er's little face was flushed, but she said slowly: "Don't hide it, I want to get married." ”

"Yo, which girl do you have a crush on?" Lao Dao glanced at him, "She looks pretty good." ”

Cai Ling'er lowered her head: "Don't make fun of the Dao Chief, the kid is just a little curious." ”

Lao Dao laughed: "What are you kid twisting, manly husband, if there is someone you like, just say it, Lao Dao will calculate it for you." ”

"Do you want to say your name, surname, birthday, or something like that?"

"No, just stretch out your hand and I'll take a look. Lao Dao waved his hand.

Cai Ling'er stretched out her hand, but saw that the fingers were as delicate as jade, and the snow-white wrists were like frost and snow.

Lao Dao sighed lightly, looked at it carefully and said, "Your kid's hands are too tender, and he is even better looking than a woman." ”

"Don't be joking, please take a look. Cai Ling'er spread out her palms and said.

Lao Dao looked at it carefully, and only after a while did he "tsk" and said: "Your kid is not a man and a woman, but he was born with a lotus bone, which is really strange and strange!"

"What is a Lotus Dao Bone?" Cai Ling'er asked.

"That means you have a good understanding," Lao Dao waved his hand vaguely, "As for the marriage you asked......

Lao Dao said that he deliberately sold a pass, and threw another piece of beef into his mouth, and stroked his long beard very comfortably.

Cai Ling'er immediately asked eagerly, "How is it?"

"Marriage is determined by heaven, and the old way is even counted. I see that your marriage line is tortuous and long, and it is destined that although your marriage has waves, you can stay with each other for a long time. Lao Dao smiled lightly.

"Can the Taoist be more detailed," Cai Ling'er asked, "For example, when did the marriage come, and who did you meet?"

"The so-called flowers can be folded straight, don't ask when. Lao Dao waved his hand.

"It's good that the Taoist chief said something clear?" Cai Ling'er asked again.

Lao Dao stretched out his hand to take the dishes and chopsticks that Xiao Er hurriedly handed over, and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, just keep yourself." ”

Xiao Er thought he was joking with him, and immediately replied: "The Taoist chief is an idler, but the small one is not as good as you." You use it slowly, and the small ones are still busy first. ”

Lao Dao nodded, poured himself a cup, raised his head and drank: "Ah, happy." ”

Cai Ling'er propped her head and said nothing, as if she was thinking about the old words.

Chen Mingye couldn't stand it anymore, and interjected: "Dao Chief, I have a question, can you calculate a hexagram for me?"

"Give money to money. Lao Dao took another drink and shook his head.

"Isn't this pot of wine worth a hexagram?" Chen Mingye asked rhetorically.

The Taoist shook his head at him: "The old man drank that young man's wine, what kind of bargain did you kid come over to pick up?"

Chen Mingye didn't reply to him, snatched the wine jug and said, "You and I are both cannibals with short mouths, so it's better to listen to what my little brother has to say." ”

Cai Ling'er raised her head when she heard this, glanced at Chen Mingye, took out a piece of broken silver and said to Lao Dao: "Dao Chief, it's over." ”

"Hey, the little boy is so polite. Lao Dao's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand and hurriedly took it, "Lao Dao wishes the little boy a good couple as soon as possible." ”

Chen Mingye glanced at the old man who smiled and said, "So satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied, this time the son can be counted as anything, a hundred spirits!" the old man smiled, and almost patted his chest with his hands to reassure.

"I will count a hexagram, if you can calculate it, how about I guarantee you a great reward?" Chen Mingye's mouth curled slightly.

"Enough is enough, how can there be any reward. Lao Dao waved his hand.

Chen Mingye said lightly: "That's not possible, if you figure it out, don't ask for it." ”

"It's okay or okay haha, but it's not respectful. Lao Dao nodded approvingly, "What does Childe want to be?"

Chen Mingye glanced at him and said, "Please also ask the Taoist chief to come closer and talk." ”

"Why is it so troublesome. Lao Dao muttered, but leaned over, "If you have anything to count, you just say no." ”

Chen Mingye approached, lowered his voice and smiled lightly: "I want to ask the Taoist chief to calculate, how many nights is there in this Haoming National Fortune?"