Brother Xie, he is too popular. What should I do?

Master Yu sneered. Is he someone who can be bribed with spirit stones? No, this kid seems to be talking about spirit crystals!

"Are one hundred spirit crystals enough?"

The fat monk rubbed his hands and asked anxiously.

Master Yu Gua paused as he was packing up his stall, then he quickened his pace.

"No, no, I'm closing up shop! I'm not going to tell fortunes anymore!"

"Five hundred spirit crystals!"

"...Please give me a chance to live. This divination is really impossible to interpret!"

Trouble! Big trouble!

Yu Guashi's intuition sounded an alarm. He always felt that if he continued to calculate, he might know something he shouldn't know.

He still knows what to choose between life and money.

The reason why he chose to become a fortune teller for love and marriage was because this path would bring the least backlash and the least possible cause and effect.

It is a relatively easy job to set up a stall and tell people their love luck and marriage fortune on weekdays, and most of the people who ask for fortune are quite easy to fool.

But those fortune tellers who tell people's fortunes, predict turning points, and predict life and death are different. They always die quickly. Fortune teller Yu doesn't want to be such a short-lived ghost.

He had no choice in the previous hexagram because Qian Buchou had put the sword next to his head.

This divination is not good. His intuition tells him that it may lead to serious consequences, so he cannot calculate it!

Thinking of this, Master Yu Gua’s hands moved even faster!

He didn't even want the stall anymore!

After quickly collecting the bottles and jars on the table, he picked up the potted plant with peach branches with one hand and ran away!

The fat monk stared with wide eyes as he watched Master Yu Gua rushed into the crowd with a nimble figure, as if someone was chasing him from behind, and soon disappeared without a trace.

He sat on the chair at the stall in a daze for a while before he asked the servant beside him in confusion.

"Nian Gao, why is Master running so fast?"

Nian Gao guessed, "This hexagram must be difficult."

At this time, the fat monk, Wen Fuman, was full of questions in his heart.

Isn’t it true that big brother’s love life is so bumpy?

Even the master is unwilling to tell his fortune!

……

In the early morning, the sunlight shone on the bed, making the room warm.

The glow of morning light climbed up the boy's face inch by inch, reaching his eyelashes and swaying on them.

The bright and fragmented light made it impossible for people to sleep, and the boy on the bed woke up.

Xie Yunhe opened his eyes with difficulty and blinked in confusion.

My head feels a little dizzy, as if I have a hangover...

How is this going?

He sat up and looked around.

Well, in his own guest room, wearing the same clothes he had worn last night.

The shoes were neatly placed beside the bed, and he himself was placed in the silk quilt with the corners neatly tucked in.

Everything is quiet and beautiful.

Xie Yunhe's memory began to return, and he thought about what happened last night.

He remembered that the fireworks last night were beautiful, and then what?

[Host, good morning! Are you awake? ]

The system's energetic voice rang in Xie Yunhe's mind.

Last night... Last night...

Xie Yunhe's mind was still in a mess.

[You guys were drunk last night! You were all wiped out!]

The system chattered away.

With the system's description and the fragments of memory that flashed through his mind from time to time, Xie Yunhe finally remembered what happened last night.

……

Last night, the three of them were sitting on the roof watching the fireworks.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Colorful, overlapping, and variously shaped fireworks bloomed, intertwined, and collided in the air, lighting up the entire night sky.

Unfortunately, no matter how dazzling the fireworks are, they will eventually come to an end. Before we know it, the fireworks feast has come to an end.

The night sky returned to tranquility, and the three people on the roof began to chat and talk.

At first we were just talking about fireworks, but somehow the topic of conversation gradually changed.

Li Ye carefully took out a jade bottle from his storage bag. The jade bottle was of ordinary style, but since it was valued so much by Li Ye, it should not be an ordinary jade bottle.

Xie Yunhe looked at the jade bottle and felt that it looked very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Li Ye said proudly:

"This is a gift from Ahe! I have kept it well."

The young man in purple held the jade bottle in both hands and showed it to Xie Yunhe and Chen Qixing.

Even because Chen Qixing had an eye disease, he enthusiastically invited the other party to reach out and touch the jade bottle.