The villain in the Taoist temple

Chao Yang didn't respond to the old man's words, but only looked at Leng An: "Have you finished eating?"

Leng An: ...

Hey.

Everything has been settled, and they no longer have what anyone wants, so naturally they can't ask for a price.

He slumped down from the chair, walked up to Chao Yang and took his hand spontaneously, sighing silently while preparing to leave.

Chao Yang nodded to Grandpa Li and was about to take the child away, but Grandpa Li seemed even more surprised, as if he didn't expect them to be so quick and quick. After giving the talisman and explaining how to use it, he would leave. He quickly put away the talisman paper and stood Get up: "Little friend, stay!"

The two men in suits who hadn't sat at the same table with them just now also stood up, one stopped Chao Yang and Leng An, and the other stood beside the old man, posing as if to attack at any time.

Leng An had never seen this kind of posture before, and his eyes were widened in shock. In KFC where people come and go, no one seemed to notice the movement on their side, only occasionally someone passed by and looked back, and they didn't care too much. look.

Chao Yang coldly glanced at the person standing in front of them, he had already pinched a talisman on his fingertips, and said in a calm tone, "Get out of the way!"

Leng An had already pursed his lips and opened his eyes round, as if he had been greatly wronged, he turned to look at the old man: "Grandpa, my senior brother kindly saved you, and didn't even ask for a dime, yet you insisted on keeping us Is it? Can't we even want to go home?"

"Hey, hey, Xiao Chu!" Grandpa Li seemed to be having a headache, "Your impulsive temperament really needs to be changed... Xiaoyou, can you leave your name and address, I will still look for you after 49 days How are you?"

Just now, Chao Yang meant that after wearing the talisman for 49 days, he could find someone to dispel some yin energy for him, but now Grandpa Li seemed to believe in Chao Yang and was willing to find him.

This request was barely reasonable, so Chao Yang said, "Dongyu Park, a Taoist temple."

Grandpa Li seemed a little surprised: "Is that Dongyu Park? That Taoist temple without a name?"

Chao Yang nodded, the man who stopped him and Leng An and called "Xiao Chu" had already been ordered by the old man to withdraw his hand, Grandpa Li walked a few steps to them, the surprise on his face did not seem to be fake: "But I heard Said, Master Si is no longer there...you are?"

"I'm her apprentice." Chao Yang nodded to him, didn't say anything more, bent down to hug Leng An and left.

This time they left very smoothly, but Leng An was still a little bit aggrieved, he was even a little angry with Chao Yang, he wrinkled his small round face and ignored him.

Chao Yang didn't notice Leng An's displeasure for a moment, and he was about to go back to his Taoist temple in his arms. When Leng An found out that the direction was wrong, he became even more angry: "Chao Yang! You didn't earn a penny today! Don't go home and rest Come on, go set up a stall and make money!"

Chao Yang: ...

He sighed helplessly: "Good master."

Leng An sat in front of him angrily, and boarded the No. 225 bus again, and his heart ached even more immediately - he had a meal just after getting off the bus, not to mention that he didn't earn a dime, and he still had trouble getting on the bus again. Waste of a dollar.

For a dollar, you can buy another stick of gluten!

He suddenly remembered something, turned his body around, looked at Chao Yang with rounded eyes and shouted: "The rest of the KFC is not packed!" He said, his chubby little face was full of grief With regret, "There are still two family barrels that have not been moved."

Chao Yang: ...

Hey.

He patted his master's back comfortingly: "Come to eat next time."

This sentence has no consoling effect, and with Chao Yang's personality and financial resources, there is basically no next time.

Leng An continued to nest on Chao Yang's lap, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, and he was unwilling to speak.Probably this body is a real child, full of food and drink, and it's time for a nap, just like this in Chao Yang's arms, being shaken by the bus, and slowly fell asleep.

When he woke up, Leng An was still a little dazed. After rubbing his eyes for a long time, he realized that he had fallen asleep on the bus. He raised his eyes and looked around. Chao Yang had successfully arrived at the fortune-telling street while he was asleep. , I also found a place and laid out their cardboard and the cardboard sign that said "Fortune Telling".

No need to ask, just looking at the clean cardboard surface, you can tell that they still haven't opened during the time he slept.

"What time is it?" Leng An rubbed his eyes, his voice was especially sweet when he just woke up, he paused, "I'm thirsty."

Chao Yang hugged him, fed him some water, and then replied: "It's almost three o'clock."

Then he just slept for nearly two hours.

Harm, the child's body is really troublesome, eating, sleeping and drinking water can't save trouble at all, and he is so greedy that he wants to eat meat every day.

After pushing all the shortcomings to age, Leng An was resurrected with full blood without any psychological burden. The children who had eaten and slept enough ran around alive and looking around. At his age and height, almost no one would Pay attention to him.

Leng An, who was running around, looked left and right, and found that although this street is not long, there are quite a lot of fortune-telling stalls on both sides. Those who stopped to watch and ask, but they didn't even see a person in front of their stall.

No matter if you want to tell a fortune, or just come to hang out, look away after seeing their stalls and stall owners, and will not take a second look.

Oh, it’s not right to say that, there are always a few little girls who are obviously not here for fortune-telling, laughing and looking at Chao Yang as they walk, and look back several times after passing by, but even so, no one wants to use money for fortune-telling mean.

why……

Leng An frowned and observed and compared carefully, but finally he could only come to a very helpless conclusion - Chao Yang was too good-looking and too young.

In other stalls, there are either people with long beards and wrinkled skin, or people with white hair and white beards, or they are wearing sunglasses, or they are wearing a small knot. Anyway, no matter how old they look, they seem to have enough experience and practice for a long time, but Chao At the station Yang went to, although he also wore a half-new and not old Hanfu, he was tall and straight, young and handsome, with a cold expression, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a fortune teller.

It is more believable to say that it is a star who came to the street to shoot.

Leng An sighed, feeling that it is too difficult to earn money in this world.

It shouldn't be, Chao Yang is the male protagonist of a book, and he wears the aura of time travel, why can't the two of them add up to earn even a penny?

It is agreed that once he wears the book, he will kill the Quartet. Why can't his character design be a rich second generation with a huge amount of money waiting to be inherited? !

At first, they thought about earning more money in the next year. If the Taoist temple is demolished, they can at least buy a place to live. Now, food and clothing are going to be a problem.

The three-year-old felt that he was carrying an unbearable weight. He looked at the sky with his hands behind his back and sighed slowly.

He can't give up, he is a person who wants to earn money to support his children and grandchildren, and he has to smooth out the plot line, he can't lose at the starting line.

Leng An started, and he began to run around on the road, and when he saw a suspected customer who stopped to check the fortune-telling booth, he ran up, activated his cute skills, blinked his big eyes and asked people: "Sister/aunt/grandma, do you want to have a fortune-telling? "

It's a pity that after working like this for a long time, the sun was about to set, and Leng An only brought in three people. When the three of them saw Chao Yang, they showed puzzled expressions again, and then they found excuses and left.

Leng An: ...

White is busy!He is so tired!

He squatted beside the stall, held a bottle of mineral water and drank half of it, then looked back at Chao Yang's calm expression, and sighed.

He walked over and hugged Chao Yang's leg: "Yangyang."

"Well, what's the matter?" Chao Yang knelt down and asked him.

Leng An looked at his mouth. Chao Yang basically didn't eat KFC at noon. This afternoon, he bought a bottle of water and basically left it for him to drink. Now Chao Yang's lips are a little dry, and his appearance is damaged. some.

Leng An was so distressed that he put the bottle of mineral water into Chao Yang's mouth without saying a word. Chao Yang was stunned for a moment, smiled softly, took two sips of water slowly.

"Hey, Yangyang, tell me your fate." Leng An thought that he had to make a fortune, and he squeezed his little finger again, and said something with a bit of gnashing of teeth, "Give it to me." Calculate my fortune!"

Chao Yang: ...

He asked a little helplessly, "Can you write?"

He is best at measuring characters, but Leng An, a little claw who can't even hold a pen, how can he measure.

Leng An snorted softly, grabbed the pencil and white paper beside her, and wrote a big "Leng" character: "Test it."

His pencil writing is more accurate than the drawn talisman boards. Chao Yang couldn't help but chuckle, looked down at the words, and slowly explained: "There are two points of water on the left, the water transports wealth, and the wealth of the ancestors Although it is not rich and expensive, it should be good."

Leng An: ...

I knew that he wrote a Miao!That is more than water!

"The right side..." Chao Yang said, but suddenly stopped, then frowned and looked carefully for a long time, then said hesitantly, "...I don't seem to be sure."

Leng An:? ? ?

what's wrong with you?How can you slap yourself in the face like this when you count your own life?

"Master, please write another word." Chao Yang picked up the pen and handed it to Leng An, with a puzzled look on his face.

Leng An didn't know what he saw, but he still took the note as he said. He didn't write his name or "Miao" this time. Instead, he looked up and wrote the word "Tian".

However, Chao Yang frowned even tighter, he even pinched his fingers and calculated for a while, and finally asked Leng An to raise his hand, and showed him the palm print on his palm.

Leng An was about to break into a cold sweat when he looked at him. What's going on, did Chao Yang see that he was not the original master?

Thinking of the scene of being pointed at by Chao Yang with a sword just after hatching, Leng An laughed dryly: "Well, is it a little dark and I can't see clearly? Let's forget it..."

"No." Chao Yang looked even more puzzled. He looked Leng An from head to toe, and then said slowly, "Judging from the writing and palmistry written by the master, the red luan star of the master has moved."

Leng An:? ? ? ?

He couldn't believe it: "What, what is the star moving?"

"Red Luan Star." Chao Yang pursed his lower lip, seeming to doubt his calculation results, "The marriage of the master has arrived."

Leng An was confused: Me? ?My marriage?Now?Three year old me?Where is the marriage of my little Meiling?Where is my favorite tall and mighty onslaught?Kindergarten class? ?