She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

"you!"

"I......"

"Damn it! One day you'll make me speechless!"

Tang Shijiu was furious but he hesitated and could only complain in the end.

Seeing this scene, Chen Pingan and Song Chufeng smiled at each other. After all, they had never thought that Tang Shijiu had such a proud and arrogant side.

"Are these two your friends?" At this moment, Chen Qiong also noticed Chen Pingan and the other person and asked.

"The best friends I made on the road." Tang Shijiu deliberately emphasized, "I am different from you. I am popular with people, so I can make friends wherever I go."

"That's right. After all, I'm too dull." Chen Qiong nodded. He didn't even think about explaining. Instead, he looked at Chen Pingan and the other two and introduced himself seriously. "My name is Chen Qiong, Erdong Chen, which means poor man."

"Chen Ping'an, Erdong Chen, peaceful and safe." Chen Ping'an looked at the poor-looking but sincere man in front of him and imitated the other party's way of introduction and responded with a smile.

"Moreover, the two people's names are more rustic than the other, and you still have the nerve to introduce them like that." Tang Shijiu's sarcastic voice sounded slowly from the side.

"This is my lover, Song Chufeng." Chen Pingan ignored Tang Shijiu and took the initiative to introduce Song Chufeng to some of them.

"Uh..." Some people also faced such a scene, but Chen Qiong scratched his head in embarrassment, "Should I say hello to you two at this time?"

"There is nothing to say. Just do it according to your habits and your style." It was also the first time that Chen Pingan met such an unsociable person.

“But wouldn’t that be impolite? I’ve heard people say before that the reason I can’t make friends is because I’m too boring and can’t even say hello.” Chen Qiong said with a wry smile.

"No need. Since you are Tang Shijiu's friend, you are my friend."

"When I, Chen Ping'an, make friends, the most important thing is the character of the person. If the character is not bad, then I can tolerate it. And only when we tolerate each other can we be considered friends. Otherwise, we are just bad friends."

Chen Ping'an could sense Chen Qiong's awkwardness when interacting with others, but fortunately he was good at this.

"That makes sense. So are we friends now?" Chen Qiong asked hesitantly.

"That's right, but whether we can become close friends depends on how we get along with each other in the future." Chen Pingan answered very patiently.

"If we don't get along well in the future, will we just go our separate ways?" Chen Qiong could see that Chen Ping'an was better at socializing than him, and understood the meaning of friends better than him, so he began to ask humbly like a primary school student.

"It's not like we'll end up breaking up. If the two are incompatible, it's okay for us to just keep our friendship as plain as water." Chen Ping'an said calmly.

"I see." Chen Qiong nodded, and then took the initiative to ask, "Where are you planning to go?"

"Go Zongheng." Tang Shijiu interrupted.

"That's great. I'm going in that direction too. Although our destinations are different, I think we can travel together for a while." Chen Qiong smiled.

"No!" Tang Shijiu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Chen Pingan covered his mouth with his hand.

"Don't listen to him." Chen Pingan made the final judgment.

"Let's go. It's getting late. We need to find a place for you two to heal your wounds first." Song Chufeng said as he glanced at the gradually darkening sky.

In this way, the group of four found a very secluded cave after walking a short distance.

In the cave, Chen Ping'an, relying on his knowledge of pharmacology, asked Tang Shijiu for some healing pills, and then the two of them took them together. After that, the two of them began Lanxi's meditation and breathing regulation, while Song Chufeng took care of them on the side.

As for Chen Qiong, he seemed a little strange, because this was his first time traveling with others, so he didn't know what he should do or what he could do. He just sat there stupidly, looking a little uneasy.

Song Chufeng noticed the other party's awkwardness, so he smiled slightly and took the initiative to talk to him: "Did you consume a lot of spiritual energy in the battle with Miao Changkong today?"

"About 70%. It's a lot but it has no impact." Chen Qiong responded.

"In that case, you should also take a moment to regulate your breathing and recover some of your spiritual power. I'll watch here." Song Chufeng took the initiative to propose after learning that the other party had consumed 70% of his spiritual power.

"No need, I'm a little special. The spiritual power will automatically enter my body to help me recover." Chen Qiong smiled and gave the command. The words that came out of his mouth made Song Chufeng's face reveal a look of surprise.