[Well, I agree upstairs, they all say that the tree does not need bark, it will definitely die, people are shameless, the world is invincible, and the anchor has already reached the top. 】
[Great, say good things, don't be bald! 】
[I suddenly felt that the anchor was very ordinary, and there was nothing outstanding, but the face was very strong. 】
[Who are you guys? Is it so detrimental? It is said that one-third of the day is doomed, and seven-point depends on hard work. The anchor brother has worked very hard. 】
[Mirror, mirror, the anchor is the most handsome in the world, the mirror is broken...]
[The anchor is great, I think, you shouldn’t have a fortune teller, you have chosen the wrong job, you should go to the teahouse to tell the story, have you read the Water Margin? The story of Tang Seng and his apprentice being forced to go to Liangshan by Jia Baoyu]
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Su Yan rolled his eyes and sat under a restaurant to rest. Life is really not easy, but it is so difficult to discuss life.
He took out the Death Soul Book and looked at the other people. He felt that it was too early. He was suddenly so hungry. Today's money is used to buy clothes. There are only four coppers in the bag, which are matching parts for fortune-telling turtle shells.
Furthermore, Su Yan finally understood that people in this era are very shrewd and don't fool around. Just like now, Su Yan took these four coppers and turned to eat in the restaurant, and was absolutely hung up or went to the back kitchen. The rhythm of the bowl.
Smelling the aroma from the restaurant, Su Yan swallowed involuntarily.
"Everyone, this job is not easy to do. I still think it is better to go to the brick and tile factory to move bricks. At least the salary is stable." Su Yan swallowed again.
He really wanted to summon Xiao Hei, and then find a place where no one was there to have a donkey meat on fire.
[Brick factory? Great, to be honest, I can't agree with you as far as your physique is concerned. 】
[Great, go to Yuanyang Pavilion, that girl of poetry and poetry absolutely misses you now. 】
[How I think the anchor seems to be hungry, so I hurried to take a look, when is the next task, let his family invite you to dinner first, and take someone away if you don't. 】
[It seems that if you invite the anchor, you will be merciful. 】
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This group of people can't give a reward right now, they can just talk cold words, Su Yan is sure that he has found the wrong job, but it is a pity that he has a copper, otherwise, go to the snack street to get the four coppers and buy two steamed buns.
If it doesn't work, you can only grab it. For example, there seemed to be a few beggars in the place just now, and everyone had a dozen coppers in their bowls.
Another person puts two bowls in front of him, and branches are opened when business is good.
Su Yan feels that he can do it too. No matter how high or low you work, you just have to put a bowl in front of your eyes and write: "Hello everyone, I am the god of wealth. I fell from the immortal world and accidentally broke my leg. As long as you help me, wait for me to repair After recovery, I will leave one for you at the position of General Nantianmen."
Su Yan made up his mind, first decided to go to the back and step on the spot. As soon as he raised his head, three people came to face him. One of them was burly and looked like an official. Although the other two were talking and laughing, their eyes were faint. Keep in awe.
More importantly, the burly person still had the breath of a dead soul behind him.
"Coming for business!" Su Yan was overjoyed. If this file fails, he can only join the Beggar Gang.
Chu Qinghan, the city lord of Pingyang City, has a clear distinction between public and private, and is loved by others. The case is even more comparable to Bao Qingtian. The prosperous city of Pingyang is basically dependent on him.
It is hard to imagine that a man who is less than forty years old has been the lord of the city for 17 years.
But today, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and they have nothing to do, so they took their right arms to walk around, suddenly a little tired, seeing a restaurant in front of them, and simply greeted them to have a meal together.
"Oh, this official, seeing you shine in the hall, your appearance is extraordinary, and there is a domineering dominance radiating out during the conversation, but you have recently encountered some troubles that keep you awake at night, come and come, poor How about the Tao for you to calculate a hexagram, if the appearance is good, only a dozen silver patterns are needed, and the appearance is not good, and no penny is taken. What do you think?"
Just as Chu Qinghan and the two colleagues were discussing what to eat, a young man dressed in Taoist clothes happily stood in front of the three with a flag.
The young man is very handsome, about sixteen or seventeen years old. Which one of these obedient people has been released at such a young age, and even the fairy is giving directions. Is this a word
Chu Qinghan smiled, waved his hand and ignored it, and walked straight to the inn.
Su Yan was simply chosen to ignore it, but how could he give up easily? If this order was opened, his stomach would be guaranteed.
"This official, do you have a migraine lately? Your chest is jumping very fast in the middle of the night, and it is difficult to breathe. More importantly, you often lose your temper and have hallucinations in your mind." Su Yan suddenly shouted loudly. Shouted to Chu Qinghan's back.
Originally, the three of them were just a small farce. As Su Yan’s voice fell, the three of them stopped in unison. The city lord’s brother was indeed a little weird in the past six months. He asked the doctor to watch it, and found nothing wrong. However, what is the hallucinations and palpitations that this fortune-teller said
The two colleagues may not know, but how could Chu Qinghan's own body fail to understand this? He has never told anyone about this, but every little Taoist priest said everything clearly.
He suddenly turned around, but saw Su Yan retreating back, just avoiding the shadow of the inn. Su Yan suddenly shone under the sun, and Su Yan felt handsome. In the eyes of that guy, he must be golden. Shooting, fairy wind, no, this idiom is a bit frustrating.
[The anchor is starting to pretend to be forceful again, don’t you look at the picture, why did you treat the illness again? 】
[The quack doctor, I'm talking about the anchor at this moment, the high energy ahead, the anchor is going to be a quack to harm people. 】
[DaDa, your job change speed is too fast, I think DaDa should move bricks. 】
[Also, the heart rate is unstable in the middle of the night, it is not a disease, but a spring dream. 】
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Su Yan didn't speak up, still maintaining the posture of'bath in the sun', especially when he saw the man turning to look at him, his heart was even more proud.
Sure enough, the three of them approached themselves.
"This little road leader, who taught you what you just said?" Chu Qinghan said, and looked around again.
Su Yan staggered and almost fell. What are your eyes? It's not my fault to be young and handsome. Does the fortune-telling depend on the length of service
However, Su Yan still looked at Chu Qinghan seriously, his face was very fortitude, and his figure was not ordinary. He looked like a cultivator, and his eyes were very clear. ,
This is the state of beings, which has been blocking the infiltration of the dead soul breath, but it only delayed the time, and now the ghost aura has begun to penetrate into his sea of consciousness and five internal organs.
If they are not treated, they will meet again in a year at most.
Su Yan smiled slightly, but stretched out his orchid finger and wrote a word out of thin air.
Seeing this, Chu Qinghan's face suddenly changed, and his eyes narrowed.
"Where does the little Taoist say this?" (End of this chapter)