The world's number one national teacher is a fan of ten thousand men [Crossover]

Luo Xingzhou took a closer look, and found that the evil spirit on Zhao Zhicheng's body came from someone else, and the person who was really enveloped in black evil spirit was the middle-aged fat man in black suit in front of him.

Lao Li looked at Luo Xingzhou, who was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of cropped slacks, and his brain was a little confused for a while. He turned to ask Zhao Yongxian, "Old Zhao, where is the master you are talking about?"

Zhao Yongxian made a look and said, "That's him."

Lao Li opened his eyes and looked around carefully, but he didn't see anyone who looked like a master. He said, "Old Zhao, there is no one."

"Just the boy in front of you." Zhao Yongxian said.

"Oh!" Lao Li walked over, came to Luo Xingzhou and said, "Little brother, stop selling eggs and fried rice, take me to see your master, I'll find Master Luo."

Master Luo: "..."

Luo Xingzhou froze for a moment, before he could speak, Zhao Yongxian walked over immediately, bowed his head and apologized, "Master, I'm sorry, my friend didn't mean it."

Old Li who was standing aside was a little confused, completely unaware of what happened.

"Old Li, he is Master Luo, please be polite." Zhao Yongxian said.

Old Li who doubted his life: "..."

"Old Zhao, aren't you kidding me? He's just a child..."

Hearing what Lao Li said, Zhao Yongxian hurriedly pulled him aside, and said in a low voice, "Don't look at him as young, he is capable, what is the relationship between us, will I still lie to you?"

Although Zhao Yongxian said so, Fatty Li still couldn't believe that this young boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old in front of him could be... a master of metaphysics? !

Just kidding!

Zhao Yong first repeatedly reminded Fatty Li to be polite to Luo Xingzhou, and Fatty Li said reluctantly, "Okay, I will."

When they came to Luo Xingzhou, Zhao Yongxian smiled and introduced Fatty Li to Luo Xingzhou. He also said that Fatty Li had encountered a lot of trouble recently, and hoped that Luo Xingzhou could help him with Feng Shui.

After Luo Xingzhou finished listening, he got off the tricycle. He originally wanted to ask Fatty Li to tell him the whole story, but when he looked at Fatty Li's forehead, he immediately changed his mind.

"I'm going to set up a stall to sell fried rice with eggs. I'm not free."

"Master, don't sell eggs and fried rice, help my friend through this calamity, and he will reward you very generously." Zhao Yongxian said.

Luo Xingzhou shrugged and said, "Mr. Zhao, it's not that I don't help your friend, it's that he doesn't believe me at all, and in his opinion, catching random passers-by on the street is better than me, and he doesn't need it at all. I help."

After Luo Xingzhou finished speaking, he turned around and raised his legs and sat on the chair of the tricycle. Without saying much, he pedaled the tricycle and rushed to the night market street.

The file is going to open tonight. If it is late, I will lose a lot of money.

Seeing the back of Luo Xingzhou leaving, Zhao Yong first looked at his friend, sighed and said, "It must be because your attitude just now was too bad. Master can't feel your sincerity, so he is unwilling to help."

"If you don't help, you won't help. What kind of abilities does he have? I don't care if he helps." Fatty Li said, reaching out to touch his fleshy belly.

"Hey! You, you, didn't you say something happened at the construction site? Now that the master is in front of you, you have such an attitude." Zhao Yongxian didn't want to talk about him anymore.

Fatty Li also looked like I am a real estate boss, would I be cheated by a brat with such a low IQ, it really makes people itch with hatred.

"Uncle Li, Master Luo is really powerful. On the way home with grandma, if he hadn't told me to change the way home with grandma, my grandma and I would have been in a car accident. Just two days ago, the national highway There was a series of car crashes." Zhao Zhicheng said.

"Is he so powerful? Can he predict the future?" Fatty Li said with a chuckle.

"It's true, Lao Li, do you think I will lie to you? Will I accompany you out at night to find someone who is not capable? You don't even think about it, hey! Anyway, you can figure out your own affairs. When something happens, don’t regret it.”

Hearing what Zhao Yongxian said, Fatty Li felt a little empty in his heart, as if he had been hollowed out suddenly.

Workers on real estate construction sites have been injured one after another in the past few days. The minor injuries broke their arms and legs, and the severe ones fell from tall buildings, all of which have already killed people.

He calmed down, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Zhao Yongxian would not lie to him, and he thought maybe he should trust Luo Xingzhou once, in case he is really a master of fortune telling!

"Yongxian, you, hurry up and intercede for me, my real estate can't delay any longer." Fatty Li was a little anxious.

"You! You can't judge people by their appearance. What are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and follow the master, and beg him. Maybe the master will forgive you if he is kind."

"Oh oh oh." Fatty Li ran over in a hurry, came to the back of the tricycle, and stretched out his hand to help push the tricycle.

Luo Xingzhou felt that someone was pushing the cart vigorously, looked back, and saw Fatty Li pushing the cart for him.

"Hey, master, if you're tired, I'll help you step on the tricycle."

From Fatty Li's body, Luo Xingzhou saw the businessman's exquisite appearance, "No need, I don't have to step on it myself."

Fatty Li: "..."

Arriving at Night Market Street, Luo Xingzhou quickly set up the stall and began to open for business.

"Hurry up, the egg fried rice in that store sells out very fast, if you go too late, you won't come to eat." Cao Cao urged the driver.

"Meng De, the egg fried rice at the store you mentioned is really so delicious?" Wei Qing was caught by Cao Cao's egg fried rice, so he crawled out of the pit today and brought his nephew Huo Qubing to buy egg fried rice.

"Yeah, people who haven't eaten it will find it incredible. Isn't it just a bowl of ordinary fried rice with eggs? Where is it delicious? But people who have eaten it, ah, it's a ghost, let me tell you, it's really not It's generally delicious." Cao Cao said, and the Bentley had arrived in front of the egg fried rice stall.

Seeing a long queue of goblins and ghosts in front of him, Cao Cao felt tired and disliked.

grass!Which bastard ate egg fried rice, went back to the underworld to post on Weibo and tweeted about a well-known gourmet in the underworld, and now more ghosts know that there is a very inconspicuous egg fried restaurant in Yeshi Street.

Cao Cao quickly got off the Bentley, walked to the egg fried rice stand with the wind on his legs, and saw many goblins and ghosts, he repeated what he did last time, calling those rabbit spirits, rooster spirits and little ghosts clearly, the egg fried rice in this store is delicious Not all fairies and ghosts can be bought, it needs 100 merit points!

But after he finished speaking, instead of leaving, the goblins in the queue said with a smile on their faces, "I came here last night, and I know the rules. When I went back last night, I took out the rubbish from the main traffic routes in the imperial capital." After being cleaned up, the merits gained are not much, just enough to buy a bowl of fried rice with eggs."

"Yeah, I didn't eat enough last night. I went back to work in the hospital. I specially massaged and scrubbed a few elderly people with disabilities. I also gained a lot of merit." Rabbit Jing should be on the night shift. She was also wearing a white nurse uniform.

"I, I didn't do these things. I just donated the ancient relics in the palace to the country. Fortunately, there are hundreds of merit points, enough for me to eat for a few nights. When the merit points are used up, I will go to Donate, fortunately, the descendants are filial, when I died, they gave a lot of funeral objects."

Cao Cao was so wronged: "..."

I worked so hard to donate more than [-] hope primary schools, but in the end I still didn't come to eat tonight...egg fried rice.