The young-looking woman walked straight up to Ye Yu, with a hint of undisguised arrogance in her expression.
"Master Ye Yu?" She asked with a smile, her eyes glanced at Ye Yu with unkind emotions.
Ye Yu sighed inwardly.
These days, it is true that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.
Thinking of this, Ye Yu raised his head, smiling decently but still politely: "Miss fortune-telling?"
The visitor smiled, with a look of disdain: "I just want to count, I'm afraid you can't count too."
"'Not counting'?—the girl means the price?"
Ye Yu blinked, as if he didn't hear the other party's hostility, and immediately smiled sincerely, "Don't worry, girl, I can afford it no matter how expensive it is."
"..." The little girl's eyes turned cold, knowing that Ye Yu was deliberately misinterpreting her meaning.
She seemed to want to say something, but then her face changed again, she snorted softly, and said with a smile: "Okay, then you can forget about it. ——As long as you can figure out my name, I will definitely give you a satisfactory price."
"A name?"
Ye Yu had a weird expression on his face.
"Why, are you afraid?"
The people around were stunned when they heard this. This fortune-telling was all what they wanted to know, and this little girl came in and wanted to ask Master Ye to calculate what she already knew. Obviously, she was just here to find fault.
They were rather curious about how Master Ye would deal with it—after all, fate is determined, and the name of the person is at the discretion of the biological parents, so it shouldn't be possible to figure it out.
However, in the center of their worried eyes, Ye Banxian still sat firmly.
Hearing the other party's question, Ye Yu even smiled at the girl: "Of course not, so please ask this girl to wait a moment?"
The little girl narrowed her eyes: "What do you mean? You want to paralyze me by delaying time? Let me tell you, you don't even have to think about it, I—"
"Girl, you worry too much."
Ye Yu interrupted her with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to pull the customers in the restaurant, "There are so many people queuing in front of you, girl, even if you are expensive, you have to pay attention to first-come, first-served, right?"
"..."
Just, count, her, expensive? !
The little girl was very angry at Ye Yu's statement that she treated herself like a thing, so she took a step forward and opened her mouth to speak.
Ye Yu didn't even look at her. He turned his face and reached out to greet her: "Xiao Er, give this most expensive guest a wooden sign."
After finishing speaking, Ye Yu turned directly to the guest sitting next to him, with a pleasant expression, "Did we ask where?"
"..." The guest who was affected by the fierce gaze from somewhere paused, swallowed, and whispered: "Master Ye, you haven't asked anything yet."
"..."
Ye Yu's smile stiffened.
A second later, she smiled brightly again: "Okay, then what are you, a guest?"
...
Perhaps it was because Ye Yu became popular again with Li De's name as apprentice, so there were especially many people in the teahouse who came to her for fortune-telling.
When it was the turn of the arrogant girl to sit in front of Ye Yu, it was already more than two hours later.
Looking at the little girl's frosty face, Ye Yu had to admit that this girl is really pretty.
At least she has been in this world for more than two months, and she has never seen anyone with the same appearance as this girl—let alone someone who is prettier than her.
The little girl had obviously suppressed her emotions for a long time, and she was able to hold back her emotions at this moment, probably because she wanted to wait until later when Ye Yu couldn't figure it out, so she could look good to her together.
"Want me to inscribe too?"
The little girl raised her chin, her originally beautiful and seductive peach eyes were filled with a bit of arrogance.
Ye Yu: "You can write it or not, according to the girl's wish."
"Of course I'll write it down, so that if you can't figure it out, you'll have to say it's because of me."
"..." Ye Yu was noncommittal, looking at her with a kind, caring and indulgent look, smiling.
The five hundred taels on the table next to the girl had been staring at the little girl. When he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help grinding his claws and turning his eyes away.
Having been with Ye Yu for so long, he couldn't be more familiar with Ye Yu's innocent and harmless expression at this time.
—Usually when this expression comes out, it means that this woman has started to stir up her bad water again, and is ready to plot someone.
Thinking of this, Wu Bailiang gave the little girl a sympathetic look.
At such a young age, it is not easy to cultivate to the embryonic body state.
But in terms of playing with his mind, he believed that this woman would probably be able to outshine this little girl by a thousand miles.
In the meantime, the little girl sitting next to her had already brought a pen and ink, and scribbled on the white paper in front of her.
Only a crooked ink mark remained on the white paper.
Seeing this obviously uncooperative behavior, the crowd in the back took a breath, and then one by one, they all went to observe Ye Yu's expression.
Ye Yu glanced cooperatively, and then slapped his hands clearly and crisply: "Good words, good words!"
The little girl who hadn't put down the pen looked up in confusion: "???"
As if afraid that the other party might not understand, Ye Yu looked at the other party with a smile and repeated it again, with a full face of admiration—
"The girl really wrote a good handwriting, it looks like someone from a famous family!"
There was a moment of silence in the teahouse behind him, and then a burst of suppressed laughter spread out.
"..."
At this moment, the little girl could not understand that Ye Yu was mocking herself, her face was flushed with anger, but she couldn't argue.
After all, the black and white "words" were laid out in front of her face, and she hadn't put down the pen yet.
The little girl snorted coldly.
"You do the math!"
Ye Yu didn't ask for "pulse diagnosis" this time. No matter what she thought, the guest was obviously unlikely to cooperate.
Fortunately, this person only needs a name, and it couldn't be easier for her—
In the small box of biography, the first line will display the name. In other words, as long as she "accidentally" bumps into this little girl, she can "calculate" the other person's name at the first glance.
Thinking of this, Ye Yu smiled slightly.
"Why don't we talk about the price first?"
This young girl was really very angry: "I haven't counted it yet, you want money?"
Ye Yu smiled: "It's just a matter of a name - why don't you come up with an offer in advance, girl? Anyway, it's not too late, it's all mine after all."
After finishing speaking, Ye Yu deliberately paused. "...or is it that you are a little timid, girl?"
"Okay! Then I'll make a price for you!" The little girl gritted her teeth and dropped her hand to wipe her waist, turning her palm and laying a stone on her palm.
When everyone took a closer look, most of them looked bewildered, and very few of them changed their expressions:
"Lingshi!"
"It seems that it is not an ordinary spirit stone..."
"Look at the gloss—this must be at least a middle-grade spirit stone!"
"A mid-grade spirit stone is at least worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, right?"
"Ten thousand taels? That's just a saying. If you don't believe me, go to Dengtian Pavilion and ask, which fool would sell you more than ten thousand taels of Lingshi?"
"Too… "
Hearing the discussion behind her, the little girl sitting in front of Ye Yu finally showed a mocking smile on her face:
"How about this price, can Master Ye be tempted?"
Ye Yu didn't speak, but stared at the stone curiously.
She is different from people in this world. According to the setting in the book, some people in the Immortal Demon Continent are born with spiritual roots, and the rest, even if they don’t discover it after birth, they can use acquired methods—such as a large number of spiritual stones or spiritual cores of spiritual objects—to give birth to spiritual roots .
And as a complete outsider, she has nothing to do with the Immortal Demon Continent and Linggen. The Lingshi is obviously doomed to be useless to her—except that the brightness seems to solve the problem of not having a flashlight in the dark. other than troubles.
It's just that she changed her mind after hearing the arguments of those behind her.
—
Ye Yu stood up and looked towards the direction where the discussion came from.
Seeing Master Ye standing up actively, everyone did not dare to neglect, they all paused and waited for Master Ye to speak.
Then they saw Master Ye smilingly asking:
"Which brother offered more than 10,000 taels just now? - I am willing to sell it."
Everyone: "..."
If they remember well, it seems that this Lingshi is not...
"Ye!" The little girl stood up angrily, but she didn't call out Ye Yu's full name. Finally, she said coldly: "You haven't figured out this hexagram yet, don't be too crazy! What if it doesn't count?" Come out, but you, Master Ye, are the one to be ashamed!"
"I made a slip of the tongue, girl calm down..."
After hearing this, Ye Yu turned back without getting angry, and stretched out his hand to help the little girl, "Come, please sit—"
Her fingers seemed to touch the little girl's wrist inadvertently.
A few seconds later, everyone in the teahouse realized that the little girl had sat down, but their Master Ye seemed to be standing there in a daze.
"Master Ye??"
Someone called out kindly.
Ye Yu regained consciousness.
Then she sighed and gave the little girl a complicated look.
The one who was sitting looked at Ye Yu, instinctively straightened his body, his eyes were slightly stern.
—
I don't know why, just this moment, she had a terrifying feeling of being completely seen.
... But how is this possible
Obviously this so-called Master Ye is just a mortal, and he has already crossed the two mortal realms of condensing energy and unblocking the veins, and even went one step further above the magic core realm, reaching the embryonic body realm, he should have escaped from the shackles of mortal life long ago...
Before the little girl could finish thinking, she heard the woman still standing there chuckle softly:
"It's really... fate."
"What, what fate?"
"..."
Ye Yu glanced at the little girl who was still pretending to be stupid with a half-smile.
—
"Just now I counted, you and I have the same name, isn't this considered fate?"