Brother, did you confess today?

Han Deyu's plan was to let Xu Xiangfei and the others find a place to stay first.

If the matter is difficult to solve at this time, it is not impossible to delay for a while.

Xu Xiangfei didn't agree or refuse, but just said to wait a few days and see.

There is no time limit for them to find someone, and it is normal that there is no news for a while, but Xu Xiangfei is worried about the appearance of the priest, so he took Zhu Xuguang to the street to see it the next day.

Sure enough, the Taoist priest was blindfolded, placed the hexagram cloth, and brushed the dust and breeze, as if he was deceiving and not guilty at all.

It's just that this time fewer people came to him for the calculation, and the Taoist priest suddenly raised the price. Those who watched the excitement before and came to the calculation hesitated for a while, and finally left to do their own business.

Only those who were not short of money, and those who didn't care about a few taels of silver, muttered a few words and handed them over.

The Taoist priest smiled slightly: "Go home, your house has collapsed."

Fortune teller: "..."

Xu Xiangfei: "..."

Didn't you get beaten for talking like that?

The man was also very angry, but now the Bailing who had been counting before the Taoist priest hesitated for a while, and finally said a harsh word and hurried home.

Someone asked Chang: "Why didn't you do the math yesterday?"

"There is a price for revealing the secrets of the heavens." The Taoist priest took a cattail fan and fanned it slowly, "Look at those monks, don't they want to tell people's fortunes? They are afraid that the secrets of the heavens will be revealed and their practice will be missed .”

"Then why aren't you afraid?"

"Hey, I'm a Taoist priest, not a monk... A Taoist priest enters the world, and he relies on divination. Is it possible that I still have trouble with my own practice?"

Hearing this, people were ignorant, so they had to ask again: "Why did the Taoist priest suddenly ask for so much money? This is ten times more than yesterday!"

The Taoist priest pondered for a moment: "How should I say it, just like when you buy things, the better the more expensive. I gave you some advice yesterday, but a few hundred Wen is enough. Today's fortune-telling is a matter of life and death, so naturally it is more expensive."

As he talked, he looked in Xu Xiangfei's direction: "If one thing, one matter, is related to the lives of many people, then it cannot be bought with silver taels."

"So that's the case, but it's a good thing or a bad thing?"

"The bigger the relationship, the harder it is to say whether it's good or bad at this moment."

The person who asked the question thought he was a bit knowledgeable, so he actually asked, "Will the Taoist priest reveal the secrets of so many people, but will his life be shortened?"

The Taoist priest laughed loudly: "Yes, why not?"

"It's because of the meeting that we have to carefully consider it, so as not to hurt others or ourselves!"

While chatting, I heard others say that the house of the man who ran home had collapsed. Fortunately, he got there in time, and his wife, children, and children were all rescued.

The people around looked at the Taoist priest with a lot more eagerness, and some people came forward and were willing to take more money to make a fortune.

Xu Xiangfei was drinking tea at the stall next to him, and laughed when he heard it, and made another bun for Zhu Xuguang.

"Aside from other things, the Daoist seems to have some skills."

I just don't know how much money the Taoist chief calculated for them.

Zhu Xuguang hummed, he was wearing a dark green shirt, his brows and eyes were slightly elongated, and he often frowned, so he looked even colder and indifferent.

However, Xu Xiangfei knew that he was tired of pretending, but it was also fun to see a serious junior, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to fold his cuffs.

There is some oil on the table, Zhu Xuguang loves to clean it up so as not to stain his sleeves.

"What's the matter, are you unhappy again?"

Xu Xiangfei didn't complain at all, he just made fun of it on purpose, but it still made Zhu Xuguang a lot sad.

"I just think..." Zhu Xuguang looked at the clothes on his body that were almost the same as Xu Xiangfei's, "If I had known..."

If he knew earlier, he should have endured a little bit, and now he can make a quick decision to help Xu Xiangfei heal his injuries earlier.

Xu Xiangfei was still hurt, and he still had to worry about his affairs, which made Zhu Xuguang very frustrated. He clearly wanted to protect his senior brother.

But over the past year, nothing seems to have changed.

He is stupid and doesn't like to talk, and he is straightforward in doing things, and now he can't even do the best martial arts, so Xu Xiangfei has to think about everything for him.

Even if Zhu Xuguang understood that Xu Xiangfei wouldn't care about this, he still felt a little bit self-abandoning.

It's no wonder that senior brother is unwilling to promise him, as it is now, Zhu Xuguang is not qualified to ask Xu Xiangfei to promise him anything.

Xu Xiangfei knew that he was the best at cornering the horns, and quickly pushed his porridge in front of him: "Okay, brother, I can't eat anymore, can you help me drink this bowl of porridge?"

Zhu Xuguang finished his drink without saying a word, and he didn't want to make Xu Xiangfei more worried, so he calmed down and said: "Since the Taoist priest has made a calculation, we will also look in that direction."

"I thought so too... eh, that seems to be..."

Xu Xiangfei pushed his hand on the table.

Zhu Xuguang looked over, narrowed his eyes slowly, and walked past them to the person standing in front of the priest, wasn't he the scholar from yesterday?

The scholar tricked him into getting a few more steamed buns from nowhere, and stuffed them into his mouth. His face was not clean, and his whole face was squeezed into a ball, making many people laugh at him. Come.

But he didn't seem to care, he swallowed and coughed a few times before hurriedly said: "Master Daoist! Tell me a fortune teller!"

Everyone laughed: "What is it? When will you be able to cheat a big one?"

"Yo, when will you be the number one scholar in high school?"

"As long as he's like this, where's the money?"

"It's either cheating or stealing..."

These words were really harsh, but the scholar just frowned when he heard it, obviously he was used to it, and he could still look at the man with a smile: "Oh, don't say that, I'm not you, just cheat, what How can you cheat other girls out of money like you!"

As soon as the people around heard that there was excitement to watch, they immediately went to ask that person too.

The man faltered, blushed all over his face, and finally ran away with a bah, for fear of being pointed at his nose and scolded.

Because of this, the cursing also stopped for a while.

Only then was the scholar satisfied, and the steamed buns were placed on the Daoist stall: "Daoist, can it be done once?"

The Taoist priest smiled: "It's better to come early than coincidentally. If it was yesterday, you might not have enough steamed buns."

That's enough meaning, the scholar's eyes lit up, and he almost wanted to stick it on the Daoist Priest's body. Although he was reluctant to part with this free steamed bun, it didn't matter, the future one would be the best.

But when the Taoist priest said this, the others quit: "Why do we need so much money?!"

"Just because I'm poor, then I'm poor too. I'm so poor that my family can't open their mouths!"

Someone laughed: "Your family can't get rid of the pot, maybe this bastard doesn't even have the pot!"

This joke seemed quite funny, and everyone around laughed, clearly wanting to watch the fun.

The Taoist priest didn't move like a mountain, he just squeezed some steamed bread crumbs with his hands and put them in his mouth to taste.

He nodded and explained: "If he came yesterday, I would definitely charge a hundred taels. After all, what he asked for...is not small."

The scholar was also surprised: "Then why is there only one steamed bun today?"

The Taoist leader tore off some steamed buns and chewed them carefully in his mouth: "Let's put it this way, everyone you should have met has already been met, and coming to my place is unnecessary."

"As for the hexagram money, someone paid it for you."

The more the scholar listened, the more he couldn't hide his excitement: "...So, I'm really hopeful?!"

The Taoist priest nodded, and then gave a short laugh: "For those who are predestined, it is really predestined."

He was about to drive away the scholar with a wave of his hand, even though the other party piled up all the steamed buns in front of him, he would not be moved.

The steamed buns were taken away without saying a word.

The scholar had no choice but to clutch his still-satisfied stomach and walk out of the crowd. Regardless of the curious scrutiny behind him, he walked straight two steps forward, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"What a coincidence!"

Xu Xiangfei looked around, and asked Zhu Xuguang in a low voice: "Could it be that he..."

Zhu Xuguang's eyes were also a little more helpless: "It's us."

Xu Xiangfei: "..."

The scholar jumped up and down in front of them again. In fact, he was a little strange. He was taller than the people around him, tall and thin, just like a bamboo pole.

Jumping like a bamboo pole has become a spirit, people are really worried that his bamboo pole hidden under the robe will break.

When the scholar sat firmly beside them, Xu Xiangfei shook his head, recovering from his inexplicable worries.

"Fateful person!" The scholar stretched out his hand with a smile, and very naturally touched the boiled eggs on the plate to eat, but when he saw Zhu Xuguang's displeased expression, he immediately withdrew his hand, and said nonchalantly, "What a coincidence."

Seeing Zhu Xuguang, he was stunned, and silently pushed the plate towards him, then the scholar peeled the egg, bit it down, and ate it like a jujube whole.

Xu Xiangfei was silent for a moment: "...do you want tea?"

"Drink, drink!" The scholar immediately poured himself a few glasses of water, and said happily, "Did you hear that just now? The Taoist said that I am leaving here!"

Xu Xiangfei also smiled: "So what you want is to leave here."

"Yeah, otherwise I've been here for almost ten years, what are you doing to embarrass yourself?" It's not that the scholar doesn't know that he is annoying, but it's a pity that he can't leave, so he has to suffer from these people.

It's fun to make each other unhappy, and it's fun when everyone is unhappy.

Xu Xiangfei and Zhu Xuguang looked at each other.

I have to say, what the Taoist priest said was simply too directional, as if he had clearly laid out this possibility in front of them, waiting for them to take the bait.

It is said that those who wish will take the bait, but whether they are willing or not, they have to take a bite of this bait to see if it is bitter.

"...Since Xiongtai wants to leave so much, why don't you leave? Because of money?"

When the scholar asked this question, he suddenly laughed dumbfounded: "Not really, money is a trivial matter, as for me, I think the two of you know what I look like."

But even if they knew, Xu Xiangfei and Zhu Xuguang looked very natural when they saw him.It is not that there are no such people in these years, and the scholar is also kind to such people.

But it would be even better if you can ask for an extra meal.

"There are too many people who look down on me in this place. I'm used to it, and I'm tired of it... If I can leave, I certainly don't want to come back." leave."

He suddenly remembered what the Taoist priest said, and suddenly looked at the two people in front of him with bright eyes: "... To be honest, are the two of you my predestined relationship?"

Otherwise, he couldn't think of other possibilities.

Xu Xiangfei: "..."

It's really no surprise.