Please sign for your missing male ticket [Liao Zhai]

27

I watched Wang Lan's Erliang Jun for a moment, and I only had a short glimpse of Brother Tang's Erliang Jun.But I just feel that the Erliang Jun of the two of them came out of the same mold.To put it in a strange way, it is a sense of similarity in the dark.

After Wang Lan ran naked for a while, even though he picked up his clothes from the ground and put them on, I looked at Wang Lan's naked chest, and vaguely saw a golden light shining from the position of his heart. , that is... Jindan?

The front placket was quickly closed, and the golden light was covered under the clothes, and disappeared again.I looked at Wang Lan who was dressed meticulously in wonder, and asked, "Why is your left chest glowing?"

"Glow?" Wang Lan touched the left chest in surprise, but the position he touched was not at the same place as the luminous spot I saw. Obviously, he hadn't noticed any abnormalities in his body before that.Wang Lan's expressions and movements are all natural and not fake, so this golden light, is it possible that only I can see it?

"Maybe I got it wrong." Stopping Wang Lan from raising her hand to undress, I patted my bag and said, "It seems that I can only possess you. If you want to possess yourself, do so quickly. It saves too much time to go out." It’s late, and I’m going to find a place to stay before I’ve gone far.”

"Alright." Wang Lan responded by hiding her body again and began to possess, but this time he finally stopped explaining the possession in my mind, and the feeling when possessing has nothing to do with the blushing and heartbeat. .

That's great.

The feeling after being completely possessed is similar to the feeling of being immersed in a hot spring with a suitable temperature. The whole body is slightly hot, and there is an indescribable sense of comfort.In addition, my original infinite strength buff has also been blessed, and the burden that looks heavy at first glance is in my hands, and it is the same as a piece of thin cloth.

After carrying the burden and pushing open the door, there was Mrs. Wang who had been waiting for a long time and a boy with a wrinkled face outside.

Mrs. Wang knew about Wang Lan's attachment to me.She nodded to me with a smile, and after a few words of advice to Wang Lan through me, she patted the boy on the shoulder and signaled him to speak.

The boy timidly wrung his fingers and said, "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Wang...Father, safe journey."

... Xiaowa, you changed your words too bluntly.Also, Uncle Wang, what the hell?

28

I have been traveling for more than ten days. So far, I have encountered two problems.

The first problem is that I am not the real Zhang Deyou, I don't have Zhang Deyou's memory, so I don't know whether Zhang Deyou knows the complicated ethical relationship of Wang Lan's family, so it is difficult to ask why the boy called him Uncle Wang.

The second problem is that my food and drink expenses along the way are all provided by Wang Lan. The day when I will be even with Wang Lan and not owe each other is far away. no period.

I'm so worried.

What's more, there are countless troubles other than difficult problems.

It is annoying to share the same bed every night, and it is annoying to change back to the original shape uncontrollably. The worst thing is that I have entered the moulting period like an ordinary fox.

I don't want to recall the first time I changed back to my original shape and woke up from Wang Lan's arms.Anyway, Wang Lan didn't realize that his pillow person turned into a pillow fox overnight, so I can use my ostrich spirit to ignore this matter, but what I can't ignore is the fox fur on Wang Lan's body.

Yao Shouyou, I am a vixen, my biological clock has been adjusted earlier by these fox furs, and I get up early every day in order to pluck the fox fur from Wang Lan's body.It would be fine if it could be picked clean, but twice out of three times, Wang Lan could always find fox fur on her body.

If things continue like this, I guess Wang Lan will realize something is wrong sooner or later.

Worry upon sorrow.

But no matter how worried this life is, we have to live on, and Wang Lan and I have to continue to make money and make a living.

The ghost messenger who helped Wang Lan take my golden elixir was much more generous than the fairy sister I met.After he gave Wang Lan the golden pill, he also gave Wang Lan ten taels of gold.Wang Lan divided the twelve taels of gold into three to seven, and kept seven taels of gold at home, and brought three taels of gold with her.

In this world, three taels of gold are enough to allow a family to live comfortably for more than a year, so Wang Lan, who has money, changed her previous poor life and bought a few sets of decent clothes , I rented a stable carriage, and when I ate and stayed at the hotel, I also picked the best ones.

——But then again, I am the one who wears the clothes, the one who rides the carriage, the one who eats a lot, and the one who sleeps in a big bed.What I owe Wang Lan is getting more and more unclear.

For the purpose of self-reliance and early settlement, I discussed with Wang Lan about finding some lucrative jobs.Wang Lan agreed to my proposal, and then said two words with me in unison.

"Healing."

"Fortune telling."

Anyway, I am also a young man of the new era who was born in New China and grew up under the national flag. I instinctively resist the feudal superstition.But with just one sentence, Wang Lan put an end to my thought of being a barefoot doctor.

Wang Lan said, "I'm afraid you will be made sick."

Wang Lan is so considerate of me, if I persist in it, I will be a little ungrateful.So, with one gesture of my flag, I sat on the side of the street, and turned around and became an iron-talking magician.

He is really a special god, the kind of god who is very accurate.

God knows that as soon as we settle down in one place, the name of Zhang Shensuan can be spread in the surrounding towns.

There are not a few people who come to ask for a hexagram because of their reputation, but today, this person who came from afar to ask for a hexagram is too exaggerated.The visitor had a square face and a straight nose, and when he spoke, he spoke with an authentic Shanxi accent.

I originally thought that this person might be passing by here, and when he heard my name, he stopped by to make a calculation. I didn't want this person to say everything by himself before I asked.

A native of Shanxi, he has never left Shanxi in his entire life.The reason why he traveled a long distance to come here is because he just heard my name from a distant relative, so he wanted to ask him if he was going to do something, whether it would be successful or not.

I am in Hebei, and he is in Shanxi, separated by at least a hundred miles.Thinking of the distance between them, I silently changed the scope of spreading my name of "Tiekou Shenjue" from the surrounding towns to the surrounding provinces and cities.

Before the man finished talking, Wang Lan concluded that he couldn't make it.

His voice is deep and deep, and the voice he makes when he speaks is heard in his ears. No matter how hard he listens with a correct mind, he can always hear the intimacy of whispering in his ears.

It's really... so intimate.

Red ears are normal. The man saw my red ears and said anxiously: "Master, have you made a gong? How is it? Is it successful or not?"

... I just want to ask, who fabricated the rumor that Zhang Shen made a divination, and his ears turned red?

"No." I knocked on a deep jar near my hand and said, "One penny."

For auspicious hexagrams and good events, the money for the hexagrams will be charged according to the value of the person who seeks the hexagrams, otherwise, only one penny will be charged.

When the man heard the word "failure", he was depressed, but he was not overly disappointed.Obviously, before seeking the hexagram, he had a rough estimate of the success or failure of what he was going to do, and the hexagram calculated by Wang Lan was exactly the same as his estimate.

The man didn't pay the amount I asked for. After he took out a piece of broken silver and put it in the deep pot, he thanked me and stood up, wanting to leave.I stopped him before he left and repeated Wang Lan's words verbatim like a parrot.

"You can practice medicine all the way back, and the travel expenses of this trip will be paid back."

After speaking, Wang Lan asked me to close the stall.I thought that with that piece of broken silver, today's stall would not be in vain, so I listened to Wang Lan's instructions.Familiar with the way, I put on the demeanor of a master who has practiced these days, and I said to those who lined up: "Today's hexagram has been calculated, and it will not work in the future."

Those people heard this, although they were very regretful, they all dispersed.I stuffed a stack of small flags written with iron words into the jar, and walked to the inn with the deep jar in my arms.

On the way, Wang Lan said, "We're going to the next place."

Listening to Wang Lan's words, I turned my brain around and guessed the next destination - Shanxi.

29

I went to Shanxi because the person who came to fortune-telling today is a doctor.When he came to seek divination, most of the time he wanted to figure out whether a patient he was going to treat could be cured or not.Calculations showed that the man was unable to accomplish what he asked for, but what he couldn't accomplish would not necessarily continue to fail when he came to Wang Lanwang's doctor.

After listening to Wang Lan's explanation, I rubbed my face, went to Wang Lan who was driving the carriage, and asked, "Does your face hurt?"

"Your face hurts?" Wang Lan tilted her head and glanced at me in confusion, with a smile on her face.I was inadvertently shocked by Wang Lan's super good looks. After the shock was over, I quickly lifted up the cloth covering Wang Lan's face that had almost slipped under her nose, and mentioned Wang Lan's face. at the lower eyelid.

——Don't let other people recognize that the handsome coachman driving me is a dead man.

When Wang Lan blinked, her drooping eyelashes touched my fingers, making my fingertips itch, and the tip of my heart also itch inexplicably.

He turned his face sideways and let me completely cover most of his handsome face. After I finished, he asked again: "Why does my face hurt?"

"Didn't you say that you are afraid that I will get sick?" Then he rushed to see a doctor for others.

"This time is not that time." After Wang Lan said that, she turned her head, and the smile on her brows disappeared completely.After a long while, he said: "When the man found out that what he asked for was not possible, he was only low-key but not sad. It can be seen that the person he wants to heal is not his relatives or friends. It can make him come here specially to ask for a divination. The consultation fee given to the patient must not be low."

The prosperity of the world is all for profit, and the world is for profit.When Wang Lan said that, I understood.

No longer entangled in the question of being sick, I turned the topic around and asked the question elsewhere. "How do you know that man is a doctor? Can you figure it out?"

"When he took the purse, nine stitches were exposed."

"Then you said that he can earn travel expenses when he goes back to practice medicine..."

Wang Lan chuckled, and said, "If you work, you will get something. Earning travel expenses is also inevitable."

... Isn't this just a trick used by charlatans to fool people?