Regarding the childish words of the green-clothed man, the poor sour show did not think so, but shook the fan in his hand complacently. When he saw the scruffy swordsman, his face lit up, and he dragged the leather of his shoes to make a mark on the floor, and sat down next to the scruffy swordsman.

"Looks like I'm early. Poor sour Xiucai shook his head and said, he didn't dislike that the wine jar was drunk by the swordsman, picked up the wine jar, asked Xiao Er for a bowl, filled it for himself, and then took out a pack of fennel beans wrapped in yellow paper from his arms, ate a few with wine, shook his head and sighed, it seems that the fennel beans are a rare delicacy in the world.

After the swordsman and Yue Ziran looked at each other, they didn't speak again, but turned around and grabbed a few fennel beans from the poor sour Xiucai in front of them and threw them into their mouths, chewed a few bites, swallowed the wine, and said, "Only you can eat your sister-in-law's craftsmanship in this world." ”

Poor sour Xiucai shook his head and laughed: "As long as she does it for me, I like it." ”

The swordsman seemed to be saddened by the happy appearance of the poor sour Xiucai, smiled bitterly, picked up the wine jar, gobbled up a few mouthfuls, and wet his clothes.

"Haven't you and Miss Tang come to fruition yet?" asked Poor Sour Xiucai, who seemed to know why he was sad, after some hesitation.

The swordsman shook his head, sighed, and said, "It's me who doesn't deserve her." "After that, picking up the wine jar is another sea to drink.

Zi said......" The poor sour Xiucai was about to sigh, but was interrupted by the emotion of a person on the stairs: "Ask what the world is like, and the straight person promises to him, Amitabha." ”

Xie Ran was originally educating the green clothes with a straight face, but when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing. She turned her head to look at the stairs, and saw two people going upstairs, a monk and a beggar, sloppy and even more sloppy than the previous swordsman and poor sour talent.

The monk was about forty years old, tall and fat. The monk's robe was covered with red, green, and green patches and dirty greasy, but he immediately became taller than the beggar beside him. Although the beggar was young, his malnourished body, messy head, and dog-skin plaster face made him much older.

The beggar was holding a chicken called Hua in his hand at this time, and walked up eating all the way. The monk was also unceremoniously, ignoring the beggar's reprimand and struggle, and directly tore off a copy. The two stood at the staircase. Just ate it in such a grand manner, two pairs of eyes swept around, letting the oil stains drip on the placket.

Yue Ziran looked at the beggar and asked Hong Qigong in a low voice, "Master, do you know this beggar?"

Hong Qicheng is struggling with a plate of ribs. Wen Yan glanced up at the beggar. Immediately, he straightened his eyes and said, "That called flower chicken is very well cooked, and it is about to catch up with your daughter-in-law's craftsmanship." ”

Yue Ziran's tone was stagnant, and he could only ask Qigong again, and then he shook his head, gnawed his bones and said vaguely: "There are many disciples of the Beggar Gang, and the old name Huazi may not be remembered, and besides, the Beggar Gang is not a beggar who has to join." ”

Yue Ziran nodded in understanding, and looked at the monk and the beggar again, but saw that their eyes were both bright. The beggar walked towards the table of the poor and sour Xiucai, and the monk staggered past the beggar and walked towards the table on Yue Ziran's side.

Yue Ziran was puzzled in his heart, he didn't know what the monk was going to do, so he could only give Sun Fugui a look.

Sun Fugui instructed, stood up, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop the monk, and said, "Master doesn't know what is the matter? As he spoke, he took out a mina of silver in his hand.

The monk stood still, smiled with his eyebrows, took the silver in Sun Fugui's hand, nodded and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." With that, he took a step back. Sun Fugui breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes just blinked, but he saw a black shadow flashing in front of him, and the figure of the sloppy monk was gone.

"The little monk turned into fate, but it was not money, but fate. Sun Fugui turned his head to look and saw that the monk was standing beside Xie Ran at this time, and said with a kind smile.

Xie Ran was surprised, and looked at the monk who suddenly came to his side and looked at him carefully, but heard him say again: "Madam, the little monk saw that there was deep sorrow between your eyebrows, and there was a sense of uncertainty about some things between your faces, I am afraid that you have encountered something terrible." ”

"Meeting is fate. The little monk is not talented, but he has deep experience in divination and hexagrams, and the lady may wish to stretch out her hand and let the little monk calculate a hexagram for you, so as to solve the problems and sorrows in your heart. When the monk said this, his eyes were just staring at Xie Ran, with a smile on his face, no blasphemy, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

Xie Ran leaned to the side, shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, no need." ”

The monk said reluctantly: "Madame, don't worry, the little monk is the most accurate in his fortune telling, and he won't charge you a penny." After a pause, he smiled softly: "Of course, if you are afraid of being listened to by others here, we can also find another quiet place, and let the little monk carefully calculate your fate, such as the one next to you?"

Yue Ziran sneered, stretched out his right hand, and said, "Why don't you calculate my fate." ”

The monk didn't look at Yue Ziran with his eyes, just looked at Xie Ran, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, the little monk has rules, he only counts hexagrams with women, and men's fate never counts." ”

Xie Ran refused again: "I'm sorry, I don't need to." ”

Seng Ran was about to continue, but when he saw a flash of cold light, a sword put on his neck without any room for resistance.

Yue Ziran asked, "Do you count hexagrams for yourself?"

The monk didn't expect to kick the iron plate today, and said with a sad face: "No. ”

"Then I advise you to calculate a hexagram for yourself before you act. Yue Ziran said, "Other people are not as kind as me." ”

"Good idea. The monk nodded cautiously, and after seeing Yue Ziran's sword taken away, Wu Zi said to Xie Ran unwillingly: "Madam, you really don't have a hexagram?" Seeing Yue Ziran's gaze moving towards him again, he hurriedly took a step back and added: "It's accurate." ”

After making sure that Yue Ziran's sword did not follow, he patted his chest in shock, grabbed a few fennel beans from poor and sour Xiucai, threw them into his mouth, and then spit them out again, and asked, "Xiucai, sister-in-law's cooking skills have not grown yet." ”

Poor sour Xiucai said angrily when he heard this: "Be content, now your sister-in-law will not forget to put salt, this is a rare progress." After that, he threw a bean into his mouth, chewed it, and praised, "I actually think it's pretty good." ”

The other three ignored him, and the sloppy monk asked the swordsman, "What are you doing when you summoned us to Yueyang Tower?"

The beggar glanced at Yue Ziran and interjected, "I heard that the beggar gang is going to choose a new leader." Brother is also a rare beggar through the ages, ready to fight for this son, what do you think?"

The poor sour Xiucai and the monk glanced at each other, swept the figure of Hong Qigong with his residual vision, and looked at the beggar with disdain: "Where to stay where it is cool." ”

The monk said that, he did not forget to tear a piece of chicken that the beggar was reluctant to eat in small bites because there was not much left, and chewed it in a big bite.

The swordsman swallowed a sip of wine at this time and said, "Someone wants to kill Miss Tang." ”

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