Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Chapter 343 The Divination Boy's First Fortune Telling



Chapter 343 The Divination Boy's First Fortune Telling

The fortune teller is a child, and a bed-wetting kid at that!

After the autumn rain, the Qinghan Bieshe was deserted and cold! In the huge Qinghan Bieshe, there was only one shopkeeper, one waiter, one cook, and five people who had just gotten up and went downstairs.

Qiongyu in red and Muying in green came down first and nodded to the shop owner. The reason was simple: they both knew how to restore the deep pit in the yard.

I don't know if he is a master or not, but he must be a cultivator, so he should be stronger than the two of them! They did a lot of damage, but they restored the original appearance so easily, so their mastery of Zhen Yuan must be perfect! Just treat him as a passerby, but you still have to be polite and courteous.

Murong Ruoxi and Mu Wanqian also came down. Murong Ruoxi was a little hungry!

"Qian'er, hurry up and have breakfast. You drank too much tea last night. Tea is really not as good as wine. Wine can even make you feel hungry!"

"Miss, it's already noon, and it's still breakfast!"

After Mu Wanqian finished speaking, she shouted:

"Waiter, eight dishes and one soup, five bowls of rice, ten steamed buns, and two taels of liquor!"

Mu Wanqian turned to look at Murong Ruoxi and asked:

"Miss, would you like some more wine?"

"Qian'er, I'm hungry!"

Murong Ruoxi didn't say she would drink, nor did she say she wouldn't drink.

Xiao Yingxu was the last to come down, somewhat embarrassed, he had betrayed himself! If he hadn't shouted, perhaps no one would have known that he had wet the bed, he would have only had to secretly use his internal energy to dry his pants! But now he was in a difficult situation!

"What a lousy hotel this is. I can't even sleep peacefully at night. The deluxe king-size bed room is leaking!"

Xiao Yingxu walked down cursing, but why did he feel like he was trying to hide something?

People, the more guilty they feel about something, the more afraid they are of it. However, the four people who were having dinner ignored Xiao Yingxu, which made Xiao Yingxu feel a little strange and happy.

Murong Ruoxi was really hungry and ate voraciously!

"Xiao Yingxu, what should I do with my hexagram?"

Murong Ruoxi thought about Xiao Yingxu still wetting the bed, and she originally didn't want to ask, but she was still very curious in her heart, so she asked casually while eating lotus leaf rice.

"Sister-in-law, I was just scaring the kids last night, did you believe me?"

"I ask you, what should I do?"

Murong Ruoxi asked again, but the little brat still wanted to laugh it off!

"You two are blind, my sister-in-law didn't drink, she was just in a bad mood, and you two drank by yourselves!"

Xiao Yingxu was scolding Hongyi Qiongyu and Luyi Muying, but both of them ignored him because they also thought that Xiao Yingxu was just a little brat.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I have plenty of copper coins like that!"

After Xiao Yingxu finished speaking, three copper coins really appeared in his hand.

Xiao Yingxu drank the soup and said:

"The three copper coins I spent last night were just to create a good karma for you!"

Xiao Yingxu did not tell the truth. He really did tell Murong Ruoxi's fortune last night. According to what he learned, if the fortune reading did not fall to the ground, it would be uncertain whether the person would live or die. The reason why he did not let Murong Ruoxi kill the man in the bamboo hat was not only because of the old man Huangfu he mentioned, but also because he was worried that the fortune reading would fall to the ground with blood on it, which would lead to a bloody disaster!

Xiao Yingxu thought that he was not capable of calculating the fate of the old beggar, but his ability was more than enough to calculate the fate of Murong Ruoxi.

Xiao Yingxu didn't know that the fate he had calculated for Murong Ruoxi was actually no longer accurate, because Murong Ruoxi had met and fallen in love with Shen Yichen, who had a misplaced six-line chart, and her fate had changed.

"Xiao Yingxu, are you really good at fortune-telling, or are you just pretending?"

Mu Wanqian looked at this little brat who still wet the bed and was really suspicious! She had already guessed that Xiao Yingxu had wet the bed. How could an inn leak?

"Sister-in-law, please eat less. I haven't eaten yet! Sister Qian'er, please order some food. You are still thinking about fortune-telling. You are starving to death!"

Xiao Yingxu started grabbing food, he was hungry too!

Mu Wanqian looked at him angrily and shouted:

"Waiter, serve three dishes to this little Taoist priest who wets the bed!"

"Sister Qian'er, fortune-telling works only if you believe in it, but it doesn't work if you don't. Don't be afraid of you laughing at me. When I wet the bed every day, people came to me for fortune-telling. I can change people's fate by pouring my boy's urine on a copper plate!"

Xiao Yingxu was so arrogant! The four of them just thought it was a joke, but the shopkeeper who had been sitting there said:

"Young guest, can you tell my fortune for my poor house?"

Xiao Yingxu looked at the newly served braised tofu, licked his lips, and brought it directly to him. He took a bite and it was so hot!

Xiao Yingxu said while sniffing:

"Shake it yourself. I'll tell you about this dish! Even though it's hot, it tastes really good!"

Xiao Yingxu threw out three copper coins, which landed right on the table where the shop owner was sitting!

The shopkeeper actually picked it up and shook it slowly with both hands for a long time. He seemed very nervous. When three copper coins fell on the table, one of them kept spinning for a long time.

The shopkeeper must have been anxious. He pressed the button with his hand, and at that moment, he sighed in his heart:

"Hey, my heart is still unsettled!"

The shopkeeper looked at Xiao Yingxu and asked:

"Would you like to come over and take a look?"

Xiao Yingxu was still eating his braised tofu and said:

"Count you in? Or count Qinghanbieshe in?"

The shopkeeper was startled when he heard this and asked:

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is. You don't need to calculate your fate, because you don't believe in fate. You don't need to calculate Qinghanbieshe, because it doesn't exist today!"

After Xiao Yingxu finished speaking, he shouted again:

"Waiter, serve a few more dishes, or we won't be able to eat them!"

The four people at the same table were all stunned, but the shop owner smiled and turned to the waiter and said:

"Go ahead, take all the money from the counter and divide it up!"

The store owner kicked the customer out, the reason was simple: he believed in small profits!

Mu Wanqian stared at Xiao Yingxu and said:

"Xiao Yingxu, what are you doing?"

"eat!"

Murong Ruoxi turned her head to look at the shop owner and nodded slightly. She felt a little embarrassed, but didn't say anything!

What surprised the four was that the shop assistant really left and seemed to listen to the shop owner. The reason was very simple. The shop owner was their savior! And he was also a cultivator in their eyes!

Murong Ruoxi and Mu Wanqian would never have imagined that what they were eating was actually the last meal at Qinghan Bieshe!

"You are such a rude person. I told you to have a fortune told, but you should still let them serve me a few more dishes before you leave!"

Xiao Yingxu really likes braised tofu, and she finished the whole plate so quickly!

The shopkeeper looked at Xiao Yingxu and asked:

"Why do you say I don't believe in fate?"

"Tsk tsk, you are so shameless to ask that. People who believe in fate never tell fortunes. Only those who don't believe in fate tell fortunes because they always have the idea of ​​changing their fate in their hearts!"

Xiao Yingxu's words shocked the five adults in Qinghan Bieshe! How could such words be said by a child?

Qiongyu in red and Muying in green looked at each other. They no longer dared to treat Xiao Yingxu as a little kid!

"I heard that the Daoyuan Sect has a fortune-telling boy passed down from generation to generation. I guess you are him, right?"

This time it was Xiao Yingxu's turn to be shocked! He hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth and turned around to ask:

"who are you?"

Did Xiao Yingxu admit it? Or did he not admit it?

The shopkeeper did not respond to Xiao Yingxu, but sighed:

"What a pity! This isn't a secret copper coin. If it were, maybe I would believe what you said!"

"Do you know where the Tianji copper coin is?"

Xiao Yingxu is really interested in the Tianji copper plate!

"You don't even know, how could I know?"

"Tsk! You haven't told me yet, who are you?"

After Xiao Yingxu finished speaking, he started eating again and he didn't care anymore.

"I am the owner of Qinghanbieshe. What a pity! You were right. I will never be the owner again!"

What the store owner said was inexplicable! Murong Ruoxi and the other three looked puzzled!

Xiao Yingxu said angrily:

"You are not fit to run a shop. Customers can't sleep well at night, and they can't eat in peace. The most important thing is that you can't let people finish their meals!"

Murong Ruoxi asked:

"Xiao Yingxu, what are you talking about?"

There was no need for Xiao Yingxu to answer, because Murong Ruoxi had already sensed that there were cultivators coming towards Qinghan Villa.

Murong Ruoxi and Mu Wanqian looked at each other and were thinking the same thing - this group of people came for them again!

The shopkeeper stood up and looked outside, muttering to himself:

"It's a pity to let go of Qinghan! I've been running it for more than ten years, and I really don't want to let it go!"

"Don't sigh, just give me the money! I calculated it correctly!"

Xiao Yingxu really walked towards the store and asked for money!


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