The deacon laughed, sure enough, then I will say it directly.

I do want to tell your fortune, but before that, there's one more thing I want to ask you, where did Mr. Easy go?

With this question, Xiao Muchen's guard was raised: Should I be honest with you?

The deacon naturally knew that he was just a stranger to the young man in front of him, and it was normal for people to be defensive.

The deacon smiled: Just speak with your own heart, as for whether it is true or not, I believe you!

I don't know where he went.

The deacon stared at Xiao Muchen for a while and nodded: It seems that Mr. Xiaoyao did encounter something, so I won't ask more.

"Okay", that's the end of this topic, next I want to ask you, help me divination, or rather, to tell a fortune for this world, I know this may be difficult for you, even if Mr. Xiaoyao comes, it will be difficult, but this is my request, and I must agree to your request.

Xiao Muchen didn't expect this person to be so decisive, and he didn't doubt what he said to him, this mind is no longer comparable to ordinary people.

So what if I refuse? Xiao Muchen tasted the coffee and said, not to mention that the taste is quite good, it is similar to drinking tea, first bitter and then sweet, it may be the first time to drink coffee in this life.

The deacon smiled: If you refuse, then I have nothing to say, but I can tell you very clearly that this divination is not for me, but for the world, for the Six Realms, and I am not a righteous person, but I am just instructed by the higher authorities to find the credit knife man and seek an answer.

"After all", you sword people have a secret, which is something that even the gods can't do, and you can, if you refuse, just because the two of us haven't met today, don't mention this matter in the future, if there is a rumor that spreads, the Myojin Gate will find you as soon as possible.

This sentence sounded a bit threatening, and it was also explaining the importance of this matter to Xiao Muchen.

Of course, he also knew in his heart what this secret was, the secret of the credit knife man, these were all recorded in his master's memory, but...

It seems that every time I want to peek in, I have an inexplicable feeling, that is, my brain is suddenly blank, as if I really don't want to know something.

It can only be said that it is not enough to do it now.

Xiao Muchen nodded: You are right, we really haven't met, we haven't talked about anything, I just came here to drink coffee, and I happened to meet someone who also likes this scenery.

The deacon was stunned, he knew that Xiao Muchen would refuse, but he didn't expect it to be so happy, and he didn't ask anything.

sighed in his heart, but in the end he couldn't do anything, nodded his head, got up and left, without the slightest nostalgia, or any sense of relief.

walked by Xiao Muchen's side, paused, and took out a business card: This is my contact information, if you think clearly that day, you can contact me.

Xiao Muchen nodded: "Go slowly, don't send"!

The deacon didn't look back, he walked very resolutely, this kind of decisiveness, ordinary people really can't get out, no wonder it's a deacon of an organization like Mingshenmen.

Xiao Muchen didn't leave the café for the first time, stared at the business card, and found that there was nothing on it, he didn't look at it carefully when he gave it just now, maybe it was in some special way to see it, whatever, now his heart is not in this matter.

And there is an intuition in his heart that he can't manage this kind of thing, and if he does, something may happen.

I kept thinking about things and thought that it was more than nine o'clock that day, but Chen Wei made a phone call to call Xiao Muchen back.

Huang Lao Er is going to be buried, and it is better to have a following, although Huang Lao Er is sorry for him when he dies, but after all, he has very little contact, and he will help the Huang family, and it is also because of their family's credit knife, otherwise, according to normal speaking, this kind of muddy water will definitely not be too involved.

As for Chen Wei, it was completely impulsive and wanted to do it, Ruan Xiaoqin accompanied him, his brother is good at everything, but sometimes he is too righteous, and the social education in the past few years has not been able to change what he insists on, which is not easy.

The funeral is nothing more than doing a ritual or something, and then a whole family cries, as for whether it is really crying, it is unknown.

After the end, everyone observed a moment of silence and soon dispersed.

At the kind invitation of the Huang family, they stayed for another night, and asked the driver to take them to the airport early tomorrow morning and go directly back to Dongcheng.

It's not easy to refuse, after all, his own brother has just left, Huang Qingwei didn't control himself at night because he was a little uncomfortable, and he drank unconscious, and in the end, the housekeeper arranged some things for Xiao Muchen and them.

Early the next morning, Huang Qingwei hadn't woken up yet, Xiao Muchen couldn't bear to watch such a big family of the Huang family fall like this, and left a note for Huang Qingwei when he left, which was handed over by the housekeeper.

I woke up at eight o'clock in the morning, and it was not long before I arrived at the airport, just enough to catch the plane at 10:20.

Whether it is Xiao Muchen or Chen Wei, it is the first time to take a plane, and they are going everywhere, and the airport is like that to tell the truth, the waiting room is similar to the train station.

The only thing that is memorable is the price of this place, before getting on the plane, the three of them found a noodle restaurant, good guys, the cheapest noodles, more than 30 bowls, but they all came, and they were embarrassed to go.

You say it's expensive, the taste is average, if it's in Dongcheng, one or two hundred yuan, three people can eat a hot pot down-to-earth.

Thinking of this, the three of them made up their minds, they hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time, and during this time, they either ate dry food, or ate family banquets, or they were delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Goal: Dongcheng hot pot restaurant, go.

The broadcast of the plane sounded, Xiao Muchen hurriedly paid, and after Chen Wei's words were finished, the three of them ran towards their hometown in Dongcheng.

Although I haven't been away for a long time, this feeling of returning to my heart like an arrow, for the first time in my life, I have seen the scenery outside, and finally found that it is the fallen leaves that return to the roots.

No matter how good the scenery outside is, how prosperous it is, in the end, it will not be out of style, and it will not be a cloud of smoke, whether it is the people you meet, or the things you meet, you will find that ...... is "nothing more than that" when you set foot on the way home!

This feeling may only be experienced after experiencing some heartache and pain outside, some people may never experience it, and some people finally realize it.

It turns out that ...... "home" can make people so reassuring!

It is inevitable to be born with regrets, or in the face of the face, or in the money!

If you regret it for a lifetime, can it be called a joke?

Humble and humiliated, making people laugh, why not live forever with wine?

Do what you love, live a leisurely life, and abandon the eyes of the world?

What is the joy of a dream?

Life... If you are not a confidant, one person is enough!