I dragged my chin and looked at the fortune teller in twos and threes, and I was really in trouble for a while, they all called themselves great immortals, which one is the great immortal we are looking for?

At this time, Lao Yu also came over, handed me a cigarette with a big mouth, and said: "So many fortune tellers! ”

I looked at the fortune tellers in front of me, thought about it and said to Lao Yu: "Then it can't be in vain, let's go and ask separately!"

"Ask what?"

"He gave Wang Daren a bad idea, then he must know Wang Daren's name, whoever knows is that great immortal!"

Lao gave a thigh and said, "Yes, why didn't I expect it!" After saying that, he threw the cigarette butt alone, twisted his big butt and walked to the other side of the back door.

I found a few nearby, and asked them if they knew Wang Daren, but the result was that I was a little speechless, they didn't say Wang Daren, even the mayor had asked them to look at the cemetery and criticize the eight characters, to tell fortunes as soon as possible, otherwise they would get off work, and the work and rest time of fortune-telling were also very regular.

An old lady in her fifties and sixties pulled the corner of my clothes and said that her student ID card could be discounted, and she wanted to go home to pick up her grandson, so she gave me a cheap one, otherwise it would never be counted as less than 100. I'm a little embarrassed to say it, it seems that my popularity is really good, this kind of cheap thing can always take the initiative to find the door, such as those special workers entrenched near the train station, not only discounted and even some are free, is this not the last life to do too many good deeds, so in exchange for so much compensation?

I asked a few fortune tellers, and the result was that there was no result, and when I looked back at Lao Zhi, I didn't seem to find anything in the situation, and Song Qi was still sitting on the small stump, holding his chin with both hands, and a good pervert was drooling around him.

A few of their bad boys may still be glad that they can appreciate the beauty so closely at this time, but they must not know that when the beauty in front of them loses her temper, they may regret it for the rest of their lives, so I am not worried about what will happen to Songqi, but is even more anxious to find out the great immortal.

Just when I was thinking for a while, my eyes swept through the back door of the City God Temple, and found a person lying on his stomach, wearing a full set of linen clothes, which were dirty or torn. The same life as a human being, but divided into three, six, nine and so on, who wants to live this kind of life that is despised and ignored by others? There is a sad story behind it, and I am forced to be helpless.

After sighing, I took out a few steel jumps from my pocket, although it is not much, it should not be a problem to buy two steamed buns to fill my stomach, and I pity him.

When I got closer, I saw that this guy was sleeping quite beautifully, but this posture was a little worse, riding on the threshold on one leg, and a pair of broken shoes on his face, which were full of saliva, and then looking at the pair of black and shiny soles, I really suspected that he had fermented. This glance is enough for me to digest for half a month, it's really disgusting that his grandmother went to the grave - disgusting grandpa!

I didn't want to take another look, it was too brain-strong, so I stuffed the few steel jumps that had been taken out back into my pocket, and turned around to leave.

Just as I was about to turn around and leave, I accidentally saw a small sign on the ground, with four red words on it: "Daxian sees things!"

I hurriedly stopped, and two words flashed in my mind: "the back gate of the City God Temple" and "Daxian"!

Isn't that stinky one the one we're looking for?

Turning his head and looking at it again, his stomach churned instantly, and he quickly resisted the urge to vomit and shouted Lao Zhi, and Lao Zhi ran over.

"What's wrong? I found it, let me see this great immortal..."Lao Yu followed my finger and looked at it, stopped in an instant, and thought for a while: "This is a fucking great immortal, I think it's the limit, right?"

The old man looked at me questioningly, and I raised an eyebrow to the side, motioning for him to look over there.

Lao Yu saw the sign of "Daxian Watching Things" in the direction I pointed out, thought about it with a big mouth, and then walked up the steps of the back door in a few steps and kicked the man's ass.

"Oops... Hong Qigong told you to go home for dinner! Get up!"

Good fellow, I was kicked like this by the old man, and the people who asked for food didn't get up, but they startled a swarm of flies, and I really suspect that this thing is dead.

Seeing that there was no movement, he went up and made up for a few more feet, and the one who asked for food may have been kicked and hurt by the old man, as if he had been beaten by electricity, he sat up with a confused face, wiped a handful of saliva from the corner of his mouth, and a bunch of eye feces stuck to the corner of his eye, how disgusting it was, I couldn't bear to look at it again, and covered my mouth and nose reflexively.

After looking around, he finally focused his eyes on us, still looking like he hadn't woken up and said, "Fortune telling?" After speaking, he looked at the sun, yawned again, picked up the broken shoes that he had pillowed just now, wiped the saliva on them, and put them on leisurely and said: "It's a little bit today, come back at noon tomorrow, this great immortal was instructed by the immortals in a dream just now, and he wants to eat Zhenzi noodles tonight, so the immortal will be embarrassed." ”

After speaking, he picked up the broken bag that was pressed under him just now and got up to leave, which was called a calm, and he didn't take the two of us in his eyes at all, or maybe he didn't see us at all, and was all blocked by those two piles of eye.

How could that Wang Daren believe the words of this old immortal at the beginning, I was so heartbroken that I couldn't figure out why.

Seeing that the person who asked for food was leaving, he wanted to grab him, but the hand that had been stretched out suddenly took it back, and it is estimated that few people in today's society dare to touch this great immortal, after all, this image is too solemn and solemn, so that there is no way to start.

"Hey, are you asking for food or fortune telling?"

The one who asked for food grabbed his unkempt hair, glanced at Lao Yu and said: "Don't you see the sign on the ground, Daxian looks at things, of course, it is above astronomy, and under geography, hum..."

Look at this vigorous pace, get rid of Jigong's reincarnation, but I guess Jigong will have to shed tears when he sees him, after all, he is more like Jigong than Jigong.

"Hey, don't go, stinky and begging for food!"

When I saw that the person who was asking for food was leaving, I turned around and called Songqi, who was still thinking about marriage in the sunset, and hurriedly followed...

The one who asked for food walked in front leisurely, and the old man pinched his nose and asked for news on the side, and it was best that he could get him alone. Seeing Song Qi walking over slowly, he seemed to be still thinking about the words of the Taoist priest, he was really persistent.

"Why are you so slow!"

"Didn't you follow this, what's the hurry, did you find it?"

"Isn't that up front? ”

Song Qi glanced at the stinky person beside him, and asked incredulously: "You're not wrong, aren't you asking for food?"

I shrugged my shoulders helplessly at her, Song Qi took a few steps curiously, glanced at it and ran back: "It's really asking for food, it's not as clean as that knocking Taoist priest!"

"I hope not, don't you ask, wait until you talk about it. ”

Songqi and I cautiously kept a safe distance from the person who asked for food, maybe those flying pets on his body would fall on three or two of us, so we couldn't be embarrassed.

As soon as he came to the door of a noodle shop, he sat on the swill bucket at the door, shouted "Zangzi noodles" to the house, and then leaned against the glass door and closed his eyes.

It seems that this is just now not waking up, and I have to go back to sleep, not to mention anything else, depending on the mentality of others, it is not comparable to ordinary people, after all, those who are content are always happy.

This scene suddenly reminded me of a bridge, "Young man, I see that you have a wonderful skeleton, you are a martial arts wizard who is unique in ten thousand, and you will definitely become the overlord of beggars in the future, or a beggar!"

"I said I wanted to eat! Your uncle won't say anything, I'll give you face, right, I've been asking you for a long time, don't talk nonsense with me, don't think I'm disgusting, I won't dare to beat you!"

The one who asked for food listened to the old man scolding himself, and he didn't get angry, but he still liked to ignore him as if he hadn't heard it.

Songqi and I could only stand in the shade of the tree opposite the noodle shop and chat, if it was a normal person, I would have passed, but this product is so eye-catching, I admit that I don't have the courage.

Lao Yu has always kept a distance of one meter from the person who asks for food, and he is also afraid of being smoked out of internal injuries, which is also the stinky food, and if he is replaced by someone else, he will already do it, and he can still grind with him for so long?