Supreme Agent Pretty President

"Huh?" The alcoholic fortune-teller raised his eyes to look at Chen Yang, and then put his gaze on the wine bottle in his hand.

Chen Yang gently shook the wine bottle in his hand, he smiled slightly, looked at the fortune teller and said, "How about master? Have a sip?"

Have a bite?
Hearing what Chen Yang said, the alcoholic suddenly regained his energy. He stared at the wine bottle in Chen Yang's hand, and said to him, "Then...have a sip?"

"Come!"

Chen Yang handed the wine bottle in his hand to the old man, and the latter was not polite, took it and poured it down his stomach.

"what!"

After drinking one-fifth of it in one breath, the old man put down the bottle and let out a very comfortable breath.

"Thank you, young man!"

The old man said to Chen Yang holding the wine bottle.

Chen Yang shook his head lightly and said, "Old man, you like to drink, and I often buy it for you."

Hearing what Chen Yang said, the old man suddenly froze, followed him and turned his head to look at Chen Yang. At this time, the old man's originally muddled gaze seemed to have become much clearer. Under his gaze, Chen Yang felt as if It's like being seen.

"Nothing to be courteous to, rape or steal, I dare not drink your wine, old man!"

The old man suddenly said this, and then directly handed the wine in Chen Yang's hand again.

The nimbleness of the movements is comparable to that when receiving the wine just now.

"You drunkard, if someone buys you a bottle of wine with good intentions, can't you just say that he is good?"

At this time, the fortune teller who had just received 100 yuan from Chen Yang spoke up on Chen Yang's behalf.

"That's right, no wonder you have no business all day long, and you are offended if you have business."

One of them opened his mouth, and the others helped Chen Yang one after another, complaining about the old man.

however.

For these people, the old man seems to be listening to the wind blowing, the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out.

He didn't even frown, and suddenly he leaned against the wall, closed his eyes and prepared to continue sleeping.

Seeing the old man like this, the fortune tellers didn't bother to say anything about him.

Especially the fortune teller who took Chen Yang's money, he said to Chen Yang: "Young man, don't talk to him, he has been here for a while, and I have never seen anyone come to him for a fortune teller."

Another fortune teller couldn't help but said with contempt: "Looking for him? Look at his appearance, he doesn't seem to be eating this bowl of rice. If it wasn't for the rags beside him, he probably came and went. Pedestrians will regard him as a beggar."

"that is……"

Several people chattered to Chen Yang endlessly.

Chen Yang smiled faintly, and he turned his head to look at the old man. He was leaning against the wall, with his eyes closed, breathing evenly, as if he was asleep.

Chen Yang said with a smile: "You've already drank this wine anyway, it's useless for me to hold it, so I'll put it here for you, and I'll bring you some more tomorrow."

With that said, Chen Yang put the wine bottle next to the old man, stood up and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, just as Chen Yang turned around, the old man's voice came from behind him.

"Young man, what you want to ask, someone will come and take you there later."

Hearing what the old man said, Chen Yang turned around abruptly, looked at the old man in surprise and said, "Master, do you know why I'm here?"

The old man grabbed Chen Yang's wine bottle and drank again, as if he didn't hear him speak.

but.

With the words of the old alcoholic fortune-teller, Chen Yang suddenly felt a little lucky.

Maybe I made a mistake and got acquainted with an extraterrestrial expert by mistake?

Thinking of this, Chen Yang simply asked the fortune teller next to him to borrow a small maza, and then sat down next to the booth of the drunkard fortune teller.

"Master, can you tell me what I am here for?"

"Master, how long do I have to wait?"

……

At this time, Chen Yang was like a child, full of curiosity about everything.

but.

No matter how enthusiastically Chen Yang talked to this old man, it was as if the other party hadn't heard him at all. He drank very fast, and within a short while, the bottle of wine Chen Yang gave him had already run out.

see.

Chen Yang got up immediately, and this time he took out a box of wine from the top order nearby and placed it in front of the alcoholic fortune-teller.

Seeing this box of wine, the old man's eyes straightened.

"So much wine?"

The alcoholic fortune-teller's eyes were like bells. He stretched out his hand and stroked the box tremblingly.

"This is all yours." Chen Yang said with a smile: "But you have to drink slowly, drinking too much will hurt your body."

Before Chen Yang finished speaking, the old drunkard's expression froze suddenly.

"coming."

His face suddenly became calm, and then he said.

Seeing that the old man suddenly became serious, Chen Yang naturally paid attention to it immediately.

really.

Not long after, several tall men in suits and leather shoes walked in from the outside.

As soon as these people entered this street, they immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Especially the guy in the lead.

He doesn't look that tall, and his facial features are exquisite as if they were drawn directly from a painting.

When walking, the two straight long legs sold the steps neatly.

Others may not have noticed it, but Chen Yang couldn't help but smile slightly in his heart.

This is a guy in disguise.

Of course, it could also be a tomboy.

Under the leadership of this woman, these people came directly to Chen Yang's side. They didn't even look at Chen Yang's side. The woman who took the lead directly walked towards the old man, and then said respectfully :

"Mister, the head of our family asks you to go and help our old man see a doctor."

What the hell!

This style of painting suddenly changed. Except for Chen Yang, everyone around them widened their eyes, and their jaws dropped in shock.

It's too exaggerated for a drunken old man who has been eating and waiting to die here for a long time to have such a big show.

however.

Even more exaggerated, it's still behind.

After the old man heard what the woman said, he didn't pay any attention. He directly picked up his own wine bottle, raised his neck and took a sip into his mouth.

At first, the woman waited patiently for the old man to speak, but after waiting, she found that the old man was just drinking and had no intention of answering her at all.

So the woman couldn't help it.

She straightened up, looked at the old man and said: "Old man, as long as you are willing to see our old man, our head of the family has said, you will definitely be treated badly."