Do what you love the most, and then feed yourself with it, this is the most comfortable way of life!
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The breeze is blowing, the spring is full, and the green willows are swaying by the West Lake in Hangzhou.
The boats on the West Lake are like shuttles, and tourists are like waves. Young masters and beautiful women go boating on the West Lake, showing the beauty and romance. The blue waves are rippling, clear as a mirror, and the lake is dotted with green lotus leaves, adding to the infinite spring.
On the banks of the West Lake, all kinds of stalls sell loudly, porcelain, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, ornaments, and snacks are all in one piece.
"Hey, this young master, please stop. I see that the young master is wearing a strange light. I wonder if I can stop and take a look?" Under a willow tree, there is a simple table with a small chair inside and outside. The young man of many years was wearing the gossip gown unique to fortune tellers, sitting in the back seat, looking at a young master on the side of the road in surprise and shouted.
The young master was short and fat, but was dressed very expensively, and he was leading two servants who looked like servants to follow behind, looking left and right, admiring the beauties to his heart's content.
Hearing someone calling, the young master turned his head to look, saw that it was a young calculator calling, and asked, "Boy, are you calling me?"
The young operator nodded again and again, his face was full of surprise, and respectfully said: "Young master, you are wearing colorful mysterious light, which is rare to see in a hundred years. You will be surprised at the next moment, so it's no wonder why you blurted out!"
"Seven-colored mysterious light?" The young master was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a look of disbelief, "What seven-colored mysterious light are you talking about, why didn't I see it?"
Immediately, a servant with an obscene appearance jumped up next to him, and shouted: "What nonsense? Do you know who our young master is? This is the eldest son of the Qiao family, Hangzhou City...!" : "Do you still need to say this? Looking at the entire city of Hangzhou, how many characters are there who are so handsome, suave, handsome and wise? Anyone who sees it will know that it is the young master of the Qiao family. The kind of personality that exudes from him His aristocratic temperament can make people know his identity without guessing, if you say that, you underestimate Young Master Qiao!"
Young Master Qiao smiled when he heard him, and after he finished speaking, he glared at the servant and scolded: "You bastard, no one in Hangzhou City knows my reputation, and you need to say that you are a long-talking thing!" It was a kick to that servant's ass.
The operator smiled, stood up and clasped his fists and said: "I heard that the young master is a good young man who is benevolent, righteous and reasonable. When I saw you today, he really deserves his reputation. Please sit down!"
Seeing the operator talking like this, several family members next to him were sweating profusely. They didn't expect that this person's level of flattering was so good. They were really ashamed and ashamed.
The young master hummed triumphantly, sat down, looked at the fortune-teller, and saw that he was handsome, with sharp edges and corners. Although he was wearing a strange gossip robe, he couldn't hide his well-proportioned figure, and said: "I said fortune-teller , you have a good eye, what's your name?"
The operator respectfully said: "A mere operator with a very vulgar name cannot be heard by the young master. However, the young master has a strange appearance, high brows and straight bones. He will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future. Today he saw the seven-color mysterious light mask, but it is God bless you!"
Young Master Qiao became interested, and approached him: "How do you say that? What is the colorful mysterious light you are talking about?"
"Master, the colorful mysterious light is not a thing, but a divine light!" The operator said seriously, "The protective body of the divine light means that it is a heavenly man descended from the earth and blessed by the heavens! In other words...!" Leaning close to Master Qiao's ear, he lowered his voice. Said: "The young master is very likely to be a celestial being who came down to the world for a while!"
Young Master Qiao was skeptical, but he was very excited, and his eyes revealed a strange light: "What you said is true? You can see my god... that divine light body protector? Then why can't I see it?"
The operator laughed in a low voice: "Young master, the divine light body protection is not something ordinary people can see. Although the young master is a celestial being, he is still a mortal now. He has not yet become a god and opened his sky eyes. He will not be able to see it for a while! Once he becomes a god If you open the eyes of the sky, you will be free from all diseases, and even live forever. It is said that after a certain time, the gods will be invited back to the sky, and they will be happy in the sky. The fairies in the sky are so beautiful...!"
"Oh!" Young Master Qiao was a little anxious: "Then how can you become a god and open your eyes? Can you help me?"
The operator was hesitant to speak, hesitated, and shook his head for a long time before saying: "That is a secret, the secret must not be leaked, if you leak the secret, you will be punished by heaven, and your lifespan will be cut in half!"
Young Master Qiao hurriedly said: "I'll give you money, I'll give you money, you teach me how to become a god and open my eyes, I'll give you money!"
The operator's face darkened, and he said displeasedly: "Master Qiao, I was also raised by my parents, and my life is not worthless. How could I just sell it for some money. Please forgive me, please come back, please come back!"
Master Qiao hurriedly said: "Brother, brother, you can't do this, let's discuss, discuss!" Thinking that if one really becomes a fairy, one will live forever, not only that, there are so many fairies in the sky, and one can always get one. a few.
The operator waved his hand and said, "Young master, this is a matter of life and death. It cannot be discussed, it cannot be discussed!"
The obscene servant next to him was feeling resentful. Hearing what the fortune teller said, he obviously didn't want to give the young master face, and said viciously: "Foretellers, don't toast or eat fine wine, let alone say that I kicked you to death. You He stopped our young master before, but now he pretends not to say anything, isn’t he playing tricks on our young master? Brothers, this kid is itchy, please scratch him!" The gesture was about to beat up the operator.
The operator put on a bitter face, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Master Qiao, this is your servant? Although you are handsome and elegant, your subordinates really don't give you face. Even if you are discussing to become a god, this is not the way to discuss the law. Bar!"
Master Qiao was eagerly hoping that the operator would tell the method of becoming a god and opening his eyes, but he didn't expect that servant to intervene. He was really angry and anxious, and kicked him. The servant thought he was speaking for the young master. , the young master probably wouldn't attack him, he kicked him on the waist unexpectedly, and was kicked to the ground immediately, the young master's foot is not weak, and the obscene servant rolled several times.
A schadenfreude smile flickered across the corner of the operator's mouth, and he sighed: "Master Qiao is fair and upright, upright and awe-inspiring, he is really a rare person who understands." After a pause, he sighed again: "A good man like Master, if I don't tell you The way, it is really unacceptable. But... my life, hey...!" Infinitely melancholy.
Young Master Qiao saw that the operator was moved, and seemed willing to come up with a solution. He was elated, and immediately took out two silver tickets from his pocket and stuffed them into the operator's hands, urging: "Brother, please trouble me, wait until I become a fairy, go to the underground Talk to Hades, tell him not to reduce your lifespan, and add it to you by the way!"
The calculator casually glanced at the bank note, seeing that it was twenty taels a piece, which was only forty taels of silver, he felt a little upset, but he immediately expressed gratitude on his face: "Master Qiao is generous and kind, he is very merciful, I am very grateful, Then I will trouble you to talk to Hades!"
"It's easy to talk, come on, tell me the solution quickly!" Master Qiao was burning with anxiety.
The operator seemed to be hesitant: "I still have an eighty-year-old grandma and a ninety-year-old grandpa at home. If I die, I'm afraid...!" Master Qiao stuffed two more banknotes. Still not satisfied, she still said sadly: "I have a seven-year-old sister who was seriously ill in her mother's womb. I always wanted to cure her, but...!"
Master Qiao looked at the greedy calculator, gritted his teeth, and stuffed two more banknotes for the sake of those beautiful fairies. Only then did the calculator show a satisfied expression, and sighed: "If you don't admire Master Qiao With a righteous spirit, I really don't want to reveal the secrets, but since the young master has promised to help me plead with the King of Hades to prolong my life, I will willingly risk God's punishment and guide the young master!"
Master Qiao smiled happily and said earnestly: "Don't worry, young master, I always keep my word. When I become a god, I will naturally intercede with the King of Hades for you. If I am at ease, young master, maybe I will also lead you to become a god!"
"Thank you very much!" The operator looked around, leaned closer, and whispered in his ear.
The young master was dumbfounded when he heard it, until the operator finished speaking, his face was still full of shock, and he said for a long time: "Then... can it be? Will it...!"
The operator pretended to be profound and authentic: "The secret of heaven has been revealed, so there is no more to say. Master Qiao, it is not easy to become a god, and the road is naturally difficult. You have to think carefully." Hehe laughed twice, and said in a low voice: "Maybe it's not easy to be a god." All the beautiful fairies in heaven are waiting for you!"
Young Master Qiao immediately showed the color of Brother Pig, and nodded comfortably.