The old fortune-teller suddenly alarmed and fell to the ground in astonishment, causing the surrounding tourists to scream and avoid them one after another.
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about to kill me
Is there still such a way of cheating
Xiao Ran got up and smiled lightly.
I will quietly watch your performance.
Ling Zhouyue squatted down on the side, and patted the old man on the shoulder with a threatening smile.
"I'm Ling Zhouyue, this is my apprentice. What did you just say? I didn't hear it clearly."
As soon as they heard that it was Zongzhishan Ling Zhouyue, the god of Tu Ming and slaughtering that year, the tourists were relieved.
Most people just dispersed, what to do.
A small number of people who are not afraid of death still stop and watch, wanting to hear what the fortune-teller beggars have to say.
The old beggar breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Xiao Ran tremblingly, with a lifelike expression that didn't look like he was acting.
"Elder Ling, Lingzhou... Your apprentice is not an ordinary person."
Ling Zhouyue suddenly became interested.
"I'd like to hear, how is he so unusual? Why didn't I even see it."
"The calamity on your apprentice..."
Halfway through speaking, the old beggar deliberately whispered:
"It's not an ordinary disaster, it's not killing people and setting fires, but the kind that destroys the world."
Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly, took a sip of wine and said:
"What the hell is calamity? Can the consciousness see it?"
"This is the decree of heaven, how can the divine sense see it?"
The old man glanced at Xiao Ran again.
"This apprentice of yours looks like a disaster at first glance, but if you look closely, it's a sign of disaster, and then you look at it as a sign of disaster. Please kill him... If you have abolished his cultivation, you must watch it, and you can't leave him alone. Running around outside."
Ling Zhouyue turned her head to look at Xiao Ran, and said thoughtfully:
"His cultivation base is already at the bottom, there is no need to abolish it, I will take care of him."
"Do you believe that too?"
Seeing Master's serious expression, Xiao Ran was very speechless and asked the old beggar again.
"How did you see so much on a cartoon pig?"
The old man shook his head.
"Painting just makes you come closer. The moment you hand the painting to the old man, I will understand."
Ah this...
Are you still a Scientology fortune teller
Xiao Ran didn't know what to say.
The old man spoke earnestly and said:
"Young man, remember to follow the right path, don't be obsessed, especially don't be attached to a certain person, otherwise it will be easy to fall into the devil."
Are you telling me to open a harem
However, this old man could actually see my obsession with Master...
This is the power of the system!
Can you see that too
Probably because I saw my master and I behave intimately, guessing there is a special relationship
Xiao Ran followed the old man's meaning and tried to ask:
"Is there any other way to avoid my disaster?"
"There are twelve thoughts in your heart... No, there are ten distracting thoughts, only one of which is justice in your heart, and you will be swallowed by nine evil thoughts at any time..."
"It's another way of putting together ten words and ten words. It's so coincidental that there are only ten or twelve clever thoughts. The more you say it, the more outrageous you are. Let's go, Master, this old man is a liar."
Xiao Ran shook his head with a smile, grabbed the master, turned around and left.
Ling Zhouyue felt a little dizzy.
"Isn't the calculation accurate? I still want to calculate it for myself."
Xiao Ran said categorically:
"Of course not, it was originally a superstition."
Ling Zhouyue was stunned.
"Idiot! Don't ask him to refund the money quickly."
He turned around and was about to run back, only to be pulled back by Xiao Ran.
"Forget it, it's not easy to do business these days, and I don't have a lot of money."
Xiao Ran's face was light-hearted and light-hearted.
In fact, his back was already cold, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
The resonance consciousness was full, and he secretly observed the old beggar.
Either way, he's just a mortal liar.
If it is a coincidence to see his obsession with the master, aren't these twelve distracting thoughts the eleven members of the Black Ring Group plus himself
Immediately changed his words ten times, and even saw that two of them were dead
Although in the cultivation world, three, nine, ten, and twelve are common rounding numbers.
But it's too coincidental to change from twelve to ten, right
Other people's deduction techniques can only be performed by people with high cultivation, you are a mortal...
Is there really superstition in this world
The afflicted appearance.
Catastrophe.
The appearance of disaster.
Obsessed with one person.
Could it be that I will destroy the world for the sake of Master
Although this is ridiculous, if you are faced with this two-choice problem, how will you choose
Is the immediate world important
Or do you want to be respected by a teacher bound by the system that can make you infinitely stronger
Xiao Ran was suddenly unable to face the question of Chen Gongxing choosing one or the other, and he couldn't even face his heart.
Let's take a step by step, who can tell what will happen in the future
He suddenly wanted to see the Master's fate.
But if you think about it carefully, if you listen to it, it will be the same as your own destiny. Only you can understand it, and outsiders will hear it as nonsense.
Check it out sometime.
Ling Zhouyue didn't believe in what kind of disaster, she didn't know how many fates she had broken along the way, who still believed this.
She was interested in another prophecy.
As he was walking, he suddenly took Xiao Ran's arm.
"This old man is quite interesting. I told you not to be attached to one person. Who are you attached to, is that the dragon?"
Xiao Ran walked forward without looking sideways.
"Master knows who I am attached to."
"I have no idea."
"you know."
"I don't know."
Good guy, he's still acting like a baby!
Touch and don't let it touch, it's very coquettish and coquettish...
You want to prostitute my heart for nothing!
Xiao Ran deliberately remained silent.
Until I came across a booth where people kneaded clay.
The statues are all carved jade figures with vivid shapes and expressions as lifelike as real people.
"Okay, then I'll carve it out."
Xiao Ran squatted down.
"Boss, can I carve a human by myself?"
The boss is also an old man. This kind of craftsmanship must be done well by an old man.
"Little brother is very confident in his craftsmanship. It can be done, but the price is the same. For ten spiritual stones, one can't be less."
"It's okay."
Xiao Ran glanced at it. It was all mud made of ordinary nephrite jade. Although the price was a bit expensive, it was worth it for the sake of the master.
With full-level architecture and full-level painting, sculpture is basically self-taught.
Xiao Ran grabbed the mud, divided two by two, and then added a good color to create a cartoon steamed bun version of the master image.
The body proportions of the characters are not as enchanting as the figures of the previous life, because the master's body is already very devilish, and it is impossible to see it if it is exaggerated.
So I simply pinched a steamed bun, Shizun.
Sitting cross-legged, the wine bamboo tube was clamped to his chest, and he was drinking secretly.
Looks very cute.
"The craftsman of the benefactor..."
The old man squinted slightly, and at first glance it was ugly, and it was made into a bun.
Taking a closer look, it was full of fun. He raised his eyes and looked at the fairy in front of him, who had the exact same soul.
"It's wonderful."
The old man turned to admiration.
Xiao Ran laughed.
"Haha, it seems that boss, you also have the soul of the two-thorned ape."
The old man stroked his beard slowly, but he couldn't see that the Qi refining cultivator had such skills.
Generally speaking, cultivators can easily pinpoint very similar to real people, but they often lack soul.
This little brother did the opposite, everyone was made into buns, and he had a lifelike soul.
This is a master!
Ling Zhouyue glanced at her, and the bun looked like her but not like her.
"Is this me? How can I be so fat?"
When I took it in my hand, I was stunned for a moment.
This baby face, these big eyes, this little nose, this pouting little mouth, the bun body that is obviously fat but has a strange beauty, this movement, this look, this posture... It's simply.
It's hard to put into words this wonderful feeling.
Anyway, it's very cute!
Ling Zhouyue was rejoicing in her heart, she turned her head to stare at Xiao Ran, her face was stern with anger, her eyes were faint, like sword light, like water light.
"Is this your dedication to being a teacher?"
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Sure enough, the heart is on the top!
Xiao Ran glanced at the lovely Baozi Shizun, and then raised his head to compare the celestial appearance that seemed to come out of a fairy painting, like a slim figure carved by a ghost...
His blushing cheeks were slightly angry, and the lake sparkled in his eyes, reflecting the colorful lights all over the street.
He thought that if there was no one around, he would definitely kiss him.
Kiss even if you die!
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Chapter 154 The King of Talking: Yu Nakamura
In the afternoon, I will go to plate the new car with crystal plating, write a short chapter in advance, and update it normally in the evening.