You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Cai Guobang thanked him repeatedly, and Ximeng snorted, "Stingy!"

He glared at Cai Guobang again: "It's just a pearl? What a shame!"

Cai Guobang retorted: "Auntie, this is not an ordinary pearl, this is a reward from Xiaobai."

Ximeng rolled her eyes.

Then the peach gum that she had been squeezing and kneading into a round shape suddenly spoke.

"I smell it!"

Xi Meng shuddered and unhappily flattened it into a pancake.

"Who are you trying to scare to death?"

Glancing at Cai Guobang who was covering his chest, Ximeng glared at him.

"Why are you so timid?"

Cai Guobang laughed dryly and confirmed that it was the ball of transparent peach gum that was speaking, and his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

He was curious: "Auntie, what is this?"

"Hand-held piece."

"But...it can talk."

Xi Meng pursed her lips at Su Chen and said, "Ask him."

Cai Guobang immediately suppressed his curiosity.

"Then I'd better not ask."

"So as not to delay Su Dao for too long."

Ximeng: “???”

"Aren't you afraid of wasting my time?"

"Hehe, Auntie, you're relatively free, and...I'm willing to talk to you."

Xi Meng: "Get lost, I don't want to."

After hearing the shout of "get out", Cai Guobang still happily fed Ximeng the whole orange, and then looked at his watch.

"Aunt, I have something else to do. I will definitely be back in the afternoon and give you a surprise."

He stood up and gave Jiang Ni and the old man some instructions: "Remember to take good care of my aunt, and don't get too close!"

The peach gum became excited while being squeezed flat.

"Ah, it's a familiar smell. I have a feeling this couple will definitely be together!"

The next moment, it was torn into long strips.

Xi Meng asked coldly, "Who is a couple with whom?"

Taojiao trembled: "No, no one, no couple..."

Su Chen smiled and ate another soup dumpling before going out.

Not long after we sat down, Ma Guowei and Mao Siyun arrived.

Ma Guowei received over 7,300 yuan, and Mao Siyun received 540 yuan.

"Master, thank you for saving Li Ying, but there is something..."

Before Mao Siyun could say anything, Su Chen smiled and nodded.

"Don't worry, it's only 20."

The two looked at each other and laughed: "Master, you are really amazing. You can even calculate this?"

"Yeah, sometimes I feel like you might be the worm in my stomach."

Su Chen: "..."

"Okay, let's go to class."

The two of them wailed when they heard this.

“Why do children have to go to school every day?”

"Help! This class is like listening to a foreign language."

"How about we just run away this morning? We'll be late for school anyway."

"Good idea! We're only sending Li Ying off tonight anyway."

……

The boys' voices gradually faded away.

Su Chen turned his head and caught a flash of envy in Xiao Liu'er's eyes.

"Want to go to school?"

Xiao Liuer nodded. She put her small sign in place, sorted out her shoe-shining tools, and asked quietly, "Master Su, I'm so smart, so my lessons won't be like listening to a heavenly book, right?"

Su Chen: "Uh..."

"What class to score."

Xiao Liuer frowned: "I can't be like my sister and fail to get into college, right?"

Su Chen decisively closed his eyes and rested.

A light drizzle gradually began to fall from the gloomy sky of the Magic City.

Xiao Liu'er had just brought in her own small stool and was about to pull the chair on Su Chen's stall, but she paused and looked at the chair carefully.

Where is the water?

Looking closely, the rain seemed to have opened its eyes and all avoided the tables and chairs on the stall.

Little Willow uttered a soft "Wow."

Even though I know that Taoist Su is very powerful, it seems that I still learn a lot every day.

Pity.

Taoist Master Su refused to accept me as his disciple.

After expressing regret for a while, Xiao Liuer turned and went into the teahouse.

Old Song’s story has come to an end.

Ge Pingan sighed: "This little Chen is too careless. He has been hinting at it for so long, but he didn't suspect it at all."

"Isn't it?" Old Song sighed. "If you ask me, sometimes not being too smart can really save your life."

"Xiao Yu called this morning and said that Sun Bin carries a knife with him every day at the company. He's really ready to kill anyone at any time."

Ge Pingan was curious: "So he is really a killer?"

"I guess so."

Seeing his genuine curiosity, Old Song let him in a little, "Some societies train thugs and killers from a young age. Their whereabouts are usually very secretive, and there are special ways to issue and accept missions."

Anyway, he knew of two societies that did this.

Huang Nansong scratched his head and said, "I'm more curious, who did that family of 13 offend, and how deep was their hatred that they would go to such great lengths to hire a killer to kill the whole family."

Old Song waved his hand: "Don't even think about it. Unless the entire assassin society is wiped out, we will never know the truth."

He became cheerful again as he spoke: "My birthday is coming up, you old guys didn't forget, right? Shouldn't you prepare some surprises?"

Ge Pingan immediately stood up: "I suddenly remembered that I still have some unwashed socks at home."

Huang Nansong: "My little Huang is pregnant and about to give birth. I'm going to deliver the baby."

Ji Guowen scratched his forehead: "Then I, then I...I'm going to give birth? I have to go home anyway."

Lao Song: "..."

It's not like I'm going to eat you. Even the rain can't stop me from leaving.

He turned his depression into appetite and quickly ate the remaining food on the table. Then he touched his stomach in satisfaction and burped.

Turning his head, he saw someone doing the same thing.

"Huh? Why is this pregnant woman out on a rainy day without anyone accompanying her?"

Song Shishi looked over in confusion: "Your belly is so big? Is she about to give birth?"

Old Song shook his head.

Su Chen opened his eyes and saw a woman about thirty years old standing by the table.

She held an umbrella, her hands constantly touching her bulging belly, her expression very gentle.

"Fortune telling?" he asked.

The woman nodded, then looked around and asked Su Chen in a low voice: "Can you help me calculate whether the baby in my belly is a boy or a girl?"

Su Chen reminded: "You are pregnant with triplets."

"Yes, I know, so there are three chances, right?"

"I'm sure I'll give birth to a son this time, right?"

Under the sky.

Su Chen could see clearly the three little babies in the woman's belly.

He nodded: "Yes."

One has a handle.

The woman became happy.

She touched her belly again.

"Baby, mommy knows you are the most competitive."

"Baby, mommy will take you home now and tell daddy and grandma the good news."

When she turned around, she did not forget to generously give Su Chen a hundred yuan.

Su Chen watched the money in his palm gradually disappear and sighed in his heart.

In the teahouse, Lao Song and Song Shishi exclaimed in surprise.

"What about people?"

The two looked at each other, both with confusion in their eyes.

Then, as if realizing something, Song Shishi whispered, "A ghost...?"

Old Song shook his head: "How should I know?"

"How about you ask Taoist Su?"