It's dawn.
Russell, who is always hardworking, actually slept in.
Uncle Jiu was very surprised. He had dark circles under his eyes and was trying hard to hold on with his magic power.
Alas, he is old after all. When he was young, he fought with the banshee for ten days and ten nights without feeling sleepy. But he just slept for a short time last night and he is not energetic anymore.
Uncle Jiu shook his head. Judging from a person's face, it is not easy to change one's fate. There will be a price to pay in the end.
If an ordinary fortune teller looks at and talks too much, he will suffer misfortune in his later years, and his body will be covered with red hair.
Although he won't fall to that point, it will still cause great consumption of his soul.
A bit sleepy...
Uncle Jiu used his hand to dip a little clean water and applied it to his forehead, but he couldn't let little Russell see anything unusual.
I usually teach him not to be a bad person, nor a good person. I am a teacher...
It is very difficult to teach an apprentice, especially a talented apprentice. I am afraid that I might teach him to go astray by accident.
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but think of Qiu Sheng Wencai, even though he was a little bit stupid, a little bit tricky, a little bit unpromising, a little bit naughty, and a little bit...
Forget it, other than not being able to go astray, it really has no advantages.
Even if he goes astray, he will probably be just a small fish or shrimp, the kind that can be killed with a slap in the face.
Just as Uncle Jiu was lost in thought, he saw the shopkeeper talking to the waiter in the restaurant, with a sad look on his face and sighing.
He didn't get close, but just watched from a distance. The guys all had sad and depressed looks on their faces.
"Little brother."
Uncle Jiu grabbed a passerby and pointed at the group of people led by the shopkeeper, "Why, is the business in the store not good?"
There's nothing he can do, his problem has come back again.
I originally wanted to watch and do nothing, but seeing the luck of the shopkeeper, he was a good man, a kind person, and his luck was bad, so I couldn't help but want to lend a hand.
The clerk also sighed, "Our store is in bad luck!"
"The owner opened this shop not to make money, but to help the disaster victims who are wandering around and starving to death."
"Of course it's not free, the price is only half of the restaurant next door. Those who can't afford it can just wash the plates and serve the dishes."
"Business was good before, but later, I was harassed several times by the surrounding restaurant owners, and the shopkeepers refused to give in."
"But later on, for some reason, the owner seemed to be seriously ill and was dying. I'm afraid the restaurant can no longer operate."
The guy just shook his head and sighed. This is how the world is. How can good people be rewarded
Most good people are seen as fools, disgusting, rule breakers, hypocrites, and despised by others.
The rich and powerful who are wantonly humble are, on the contrary, feared and respected.
Ridiculous or not
The waiter shook his head and left. It wouldn't be long before the hotel was closed down and the waiters in the store would have to find a new way to make a living. After all, everyone had to support a family.
I don't know how many people hoped that the owner of this restaurant would die, and cursed him behind his back.
What a hypocrite. You don't make money yourself, but you threaten us not to make money. Haha, you keep pretending, but even God can't stand it anymore. The King of Hell is going to take you away in advance. Isn't this retribution
Uncle Jiu seemed to be thinking about something, when suddenly a head popped out from behind him.
"Master, you got up so early."
Russell yawned, his eyes half-drowsy, but Uncle Jiu's eyes brightened.
"Russell, I saw that the jade carving on the boss's desk is a magical instrument. He doesn't seem to know the value of it. Go and ask him to buy it for you."
Buying that broken thing, which is not even a Feng Shui tool, isn't it a waste of money
Russell rolled his eyes, “If you want to do good things, just go ahead, I’m not a child, Master, what’s wrong with you?”
It's strange. Why does the master seem to have changed? He is always timid in doing things and I always want to ask for his opinion.
Even when doing a good deed, I have to beat around the bush, as if I'm afraid he won't agree.
Russell was about to make a joke when he suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar.
He thought of his past life. When he was a child, his father always had the final say and what he said was what he meant.
But when he grew up and entered junior high school, his father would ask for his opinion on everything he did, and would secretly avoid him when smoking and drinking.
this…
"Yeah, what's wrong with me?"
Uncle Jiu patted his head and walked straight towards the shopkeeper. He looked at him and shook his head, which frightened the shopkeeper so much that he trembled.
"Master, what's the matter?"
No matter who it is, if someone stares at you and shakes his head, you will probably feel creepy.
Moreover, the man was wearing a Taoist robe and seemed to have some special abilities.
No matter who you are, you will be scared!
"I see your forehead is black, I'm afraid you're going to have a bloody disaster!"
Shopkeeper:…
Such familiar words.
He touched his smooth scalp and the few sparse hairs on his head and fell into a rare silence.
Is your forehead dark
Why do they always say that my head is shiny
The shopkeeper did not hesitate and asked directly, "Master, what advice do you have?"
He runs a restaurant and attracts customers from all corners of the world. When dealing with all kinds of people, he never tries to reason with them, just goes along with them.
Harmony brings wealth.
Lose money to avoid disaster.
Uncle Jiu could see through this perfunctory attitude at a glance.
He smiled but said nothing, only looking around the hotel, "It embraces the lake and the moon, and the mountain is a unique place. The person who checked the feng shui for this hotel was really good and had good vision."
The shopkeeper was shocked instantly. This, this, this is exactly the same as what the master said back then.
When the master said this, he was the only one present, no one else was there.
Moreover, the master swore that the feng shui he had arranged was extremely good and that it was buried deep underground, so it was impossible for anyone to see it.
The shopkeeper immediately bowed his hands and said respectfully, "Master, are you practicing in Longhu Mountain?"
The master was from Mount Longhu, which was only seven or eight days away from here. His disciples often traveled here and helped him with Feng Shui.
Uncle Jiu smiled but said nothing.
"My master is from Maoshan, and the old Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain is his friend. When it comes to Feng Shui, my master is still better!"
As the old Taoist priest of Mount Longhu, he possesses the best resources in the entire Mount Longhu, so his cultivation is naturally higher.
Maybe he is a third-level Earth Master, or maybe a fourth-level Earth Master. I just don’t know how high his level will be if he adds the Heavenly Master Seal.
Russell touched his chin, wondering if the old master would be completely dumbfounded when he saw his level of cultivation.
hey-hey.
"Maoshan? A friend of the old Taoist priest?"
The shopkeeper immediately gasped, for mortals like them, this thigh was simply too thick to be any thicker.
"Master, save me, save me!"
Oh my god, why am I still in bloody disaster? It’s so scary.
Uncle Jiu looked at him with a smile, "The method to break the disaster is very simple, it's just outside the door."
"Just outside the door?"
He followed Uncle Jiu's instructions and came out of the door. When he saw the Bagua mirror on the door, he couldn't figure it out.
What should I do
Could it be possible that this mirror could repel the bloody disaster
ps: 6200 words today