I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

"If the young master hadn't used tricks, the outcome of our match would have been uncertain." Black Bear said this, but that wasn't what he truly thought. He admired the young master's tactic of using deception, even if it was a bit underhanded in a friendly sparring match…

"You always target my waist, do you think that's something to be proud of?" Ling Xiao turned around and crossed his arms to reply.

After they finished speaking, as if exchanging some kind of signal, they both stretched out their hands, clasped them together in the air, and spoke in unison.

Ling Xiao: "They're even!"

Black Bear: "Likewise!"

Xie Yuhua chuckled and shook her head, putting her arm around Ling Xiao's shoulder, saying, "You two have actually developed feelings for each other after fighting like this."

“How can you call it developing feelings through fighting? Young Master and I have always had a very good relationship, right, Young Master?” Hei Xiazi said to Ling Xiao, putting his arm around the young man’s shoulder. The young man glanced at him with slight disdain, but in the end, he let him be.

Ling Xiao pulled Jieyuhua over and plopped her down in a chair. He frowned for a moment, then quickly relaxed and said, "Eat quickly! It'll get cold soon, and Xiaohua and I have to get up early tomorrow morning!"

After saying that, he picked up the dark thing in the bowl and took a bite. He had secretly peeled it. Little Flower Brother had worked so hard to make it, how could he not try it?

To be honest, it's actually quite delicious, although the presentation isn't great. But why does this taste so familiar? It's like I've eaten it somewhere before... but where? He's not someone with a bad memory!

"You're not taking the blind man with you when you go out tomorrow morning?" Black Bear took a sip of soup, his expression a mixture of tasting and savoring. "Not taking the blind man is one thing, but not even taking the mute man? This is discrimination! You're discriminating against the disabled!" Not only against the disabled, but also against the elderly!

"Let's get out of here!" Black Bear said, picking up his bowl and drinking the soup.

"Brother Xiaohua is taking me to be redeemed tomorrow morning to wash away my sins. If Master Hei wants to come and visit, just come on over." Ling Xiao laughed carefree, but Xie Yuhua, standing to the side, objected angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He glanced at Hei Xiazi and Xiao Ge, then looked at Ling Xiao and sighed, explaining, "I just went to pray for peace. I heard there's a temple that's quite effective. My child keeps getting injured and sick, so I guess I'm just grasping at straws."

"Praying to Buddha is not as good as asking me, the blind man. Let me tell your fortune, young master, and I guarantee I'll ward off any disasters in advance! How about it, young master, do you dare let me tell your fortune? If I'm wrong, you don't have to pay!" Black Bear raised his chin at Ling Xiao, his attitude extremely arrogant.

"Alright! Let's go with it!" Ling Xiao was also intrigued; he really wanted to see if Hei Xiazi was truly capable.

Upon hearing that Ling Xiao had agreed, Hei Xiazi produced a few copper coins from who-knows-where and handed them to Ling Xiao.

"A gift for me?" Ling Xiao joked as he took the copper coin.

"Let you shake it! This is a heirloom from the blind man's family. Young master, you can't let the blind man take it away!" Black Bear's eyes were fixed on the few copper coins, as if he was really afraid that Ling Xiao would take them away.

Ling Xiao looked at Xie Yuhua, seemingly lost in thought. Xie Yuhua nodded at him and said, "Shake it."

Ling Xiao shook the copper coins twice and tossed them onto the table, then arranged them in a row. Hei Xiazi's face contorted in disbelief upon seeing the divination results, and he asked, "What is the young master's birth date and time?"

"The eight characters? I don't remember." Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled.

"Then, young master, can you read the blind man's palm?" Black Bear persisted in asking.

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, and Hei Xiazi looked at it and then wanted to look at the other hand. Xie Yuhua said impatiently, "Do you even know how to look?"

"A blind man can't see this!" Black Bear turned his head away angrily. The young man knew he had figured it out and asked, "What is it?"

Hei Xiazi slightly raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao, saying, "Young Master, I really can't divine for you. I've never studied it." A dead man's divination—how could he possibly divine that?