At this moment, two figures, one old and one young, squatted wretchedly at the crossroads.
Fangzheng's eyes lit up: "Old god stick, is this the incense on the "Forty-eight Fragrances of Good and Evil"? You developed it?"
The old god stick was triumphant, and he said a little bit of credit: "That's right."
Fangzheng had a surprised expression on his face.
He confirmed again and again that when he got the unanimous affirmative reply from the old god stick, he was pleasantly surprised, and this time he was not stingy with his praise, and he almost blown the old god stick up.
The old god stick likes to be praised the most, his face is bloodshot with excitement, Ru Ju's face is almost grinning from ear to ear.
One old and one young squatting at the intersection,
Greeting the sideways glances of a passing male and female college student, they huddled together and continued talking.
"Old God stick, you have a handful of incense. At a rough look, there are not a hundred or so, at least sixty or seventy sticks. Doesn't that mean that you can make so many incense sticks at one time, which means you can pray for blessings at once? Dozens, hundreds of times?" Fangzheng felt that it was so unreal.
I always feel that something is wrong.
Generally speaking, a stick of incense sticks is about 150 to 170 sticks.
The old god stick has a stick of incense here. Doesn't it mean that... he can not only sweep the European and American lottery, but change it to bloodbath the European and American lottery world
wrong!
The World Cup may have to be added, which is not enough for him to bloodbath.
cough cough.
Facing Fangzheng's question, the old god stick who was grinning from ear to ear suddenly became embarrassed, and his face was a little awkward.
Fangzheng immediately saw that something was wrong, and glanced at the old magic stick: "Don't tell me, I've flattered you for so long, but in the end I really blown you up, old magic stick, is this fragrance fake?"
"If you really dare to blow up, I will dare to blow up with you!"
Fangzheng's tone was threatening.
The tone was very unfriendly.
The old god stick was so happy, and he couldn't bear to be provoked. Fang Zheng doubted his professionalism and character. Uncle Keren and his aunt couldn't bear it either. Fake?"
"Little brother, did you hear the sound of water splashing? We rowed the boat we trusted, and it capsized as soon as we said it would."
"This fragrance is absolutely real!!"
The old god stick said very firmly and confidently.
The loud yelling of the old magician here immediately attracted the attention of more college students on the side of the road.
An old magic stick!
A little stick!
"What kind of fragrance is this in "The Forty-Eight Fragrances of Good and Evil"?"
"Luck is fragrant."
"Can it change my luck? For example, set a small goal first, winning 100 million euros in the lottery a day?"
"cannot."
"Since it doesn't work, do you have the courage to say that this incense is real?"
The old magic stick showed embarrassment on his face: "This fragrance was indeed developed under the old Taoist me who forgot to sleep and eat, but the effect...may have to be discounted."
Seeing something wrong on Fangzheng's face, the old magic stick quickly explained: "The main reason is that many ancient materials can't be found now, and the research and development funds are limited, and I can't afford high-end materials. I can only find some with similar characteristics, but the effect There is a big gap between the price and the material of the beggar's version... so after rounding up, the effect will be discounted."
"Of course, this is because the research and development time is still short. If you give me some more time, I will definitely be able to improve the effect by several levels."
Fangzheng automatically ignored the last words of the old magic stick.
Who knows if this "some time" is ten years, eight years, or longer
"Then how much is the effect of this fragrance discounted?"
"fold?"
"Triple discount?"
"It's impossible to get a discount, right?"
"Okay, what about one percent? That's not enough, what about one thousandth? Don't go too far, old man... If you discount it, it will be one ten thousandth!!"
Fangzheng's face darkened.
The old god stick rubbed his palms, his face was slightly red, and he smiled a little embarrassedly: "Add a few more zeros."
puff!
Fangzheng spat out a mouthful of old blood.
pawn.
Seeing that Fangzheng's expression was getting more and more wrong, the old magic stick quickly comforted him: "Actually, you don't have to be discouraged, little brother. The success rate of this incense is low, but the advantage lies in the large quantity."
"If the quality is not enough, use the quantity to make up."
"If one is not enough, we will make ten or a hundred! If a hundred is still not enough, we will make a sack. I don't believe the old way. If a sack of fortune incense hits it, everyone will be knocked out. Can you still be knocked out?"
The old magic stick said at the end with a bit of ruthlessness.
It seems that in the future, if you really want to carry a sack and smash people with tens of thousands of incense sticks.
Listening to the big pie drawn by the old magic stick for him, how does Fang Zheng feel, this style of painting is a bit like a full-level number, filled with the lowest level of lucky gems, and then holding a weapon with a 1‰ chance of triggering a critical strike
"Old God stick, you have said so much. To put it bluntly, this fortune fragrance is the Pinxixi version of fortune fragrance. It is the same as Lei Bi, Kang Shuaifu, Aomiao, and Xiaomi's new products." Fangzheng finally understood the fortune. How fragrant is it.
In fact, the old god stick was also a little guilty. He secretly glanced at Fangzheng who was squatting beside him, but saw that Fangzheng's face was calm, and he didn't look angry or disappointed. He hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "Little Brother, you don't seem... not angry?"
Fangzheng looked at the old god stick who asked him cautiously, a little funny, and at the same time thought that the old god stick was getting old and had to stay up late in the store in order to develop fortune incense recently. A reliable thing.
He was indeed not angry.
On the contrary, the mood at the moment is very good.
So what about the version of Fortune Fragrance? He has strengthened the good fortune of the human skin scriptures, and can strengthen it into a fortune-telling incense.
Even, from the bottom of his heart, he still felt a little grateful to the old magic stick.
With this evening version of Fortune Fragrance, his future can be said to have unlimited possibilities.
So Fangzheng decided that after returning home, he would introduce some old square dancing ladies in their 60s and 70s to the old god stick, so that the old god stick would also have a red sunset and not be lonely in his later years.
"Old God Stick, what is the effect of this fortune incense, have you tried it?" Fangzheng asked a key question.
Seeing that Fangzheng was really not angry, the old magic stick returned to his unscrupulous and wretched expression again, and smiled: "Just now, the old man, I was squatting at the intersection, and I was going to try the real effect of this fortune incense."
"However, the old Taoist, I have been looking for candidates. I will see which passerby's fortune today matches my old Taoist fortune, and then decide to burn incense to him."
Do you play incense and worship
Burning incense is only used when worshiping the dead. Isn't this cursing others to die
Old magic stick, you are not afraid of being beaten to death by passers-by.
"Huh? That's him! This man is a thief who has been wandering around in the university town. When I set up a fortune-telling stall in the university town, I saw him steal money from college students several times!"
"Little brother, you are optimistic. I am an old man. Although I can't change the luck of a country and let you win the national lottery. But it is still possible to change a person's luck, such as picking up a wallet or an old man's head. of!"
(end of this chapter)