finally,
Yang Dong arranged for all the people at hand to go out.
Looking at the retreating figures of everyone, Yang Dong sighed softly.
After I came to Dazhou, there were not many people I could trust. Today they were all sent out again.
I'm afraid the road ahead will be difficult. Even if you have a brave army at your disposal, you still have to be careful.
Taking a deep breath, Yang Dong casually took out a few pieces of silver and placed them on the wooden table. He stood up and planned to return to the inn. 33
But at this moment, an old man with unshaven beard and old Taoist robes blocked his way.
"My little friend, do you want me to do a fortune telling for you? I see that your brows are depressed and your hall is dark, which is a bad omen!"
"Let's do this. Because you and I are destined to be together, how about I help you get rid of this calamity and only charge you...five...fifty taels of silver?"
Fifty taels? ?
This old guy actually tricked himself into eating and drinking?
Young Master, I am an educated person who has received nine years of compulsory education. How can you deceive me?
So Yang Dong waved his hand, walked forward quickly, and said:
"I'm sorry, uncle, my family is poor and I don't have that much money. But since you said that we are destined, how about you help me get through this disaster for free?"
Hearing this, the expression on the old man's face froze.
In his entire life in the world, he has never heard such a shameless request.
Gee, I didn’t expect to meet a master today!
No, old man, I'm still fighting with you. I have to make some money from you today!
So he took three steps and two steps at a time, catching up with Yang Dong again and said:
"Little friend, if you don't have enough money with you, I might as well give you a discount."
I blanch?
Is there any discount on fortune telling?
Yang Dong's eyes lit up, and he felt that this old man was a talent, and he might be able to recruit him to Qunfang Tower to take care of his business in the future.
So with the idea of discovering talents, Yang Dong stopped and said:
"Five cents, can you count it?"
"Five... Wen?"
Hearing this, the old Taoist almost couldn't catch his breath.
If you tell your own fortune, it will be hard to find. Even the emperor of Great Qin did not hesitate to spend thousands of gold just to have himself tell fortunes for him.
But now it's better, I took the initiative to lower the price, and I was disliked by others.
What's even more unbearable is that this kid actually humiliated himself with five cents!
It's simply intolerable, what can't be tolerated!
So the old man gritted his teeth and said angrily:
"Five cents is five cents, take the money!!"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Dong couldn't help but be shocked.
Even five pennies counts. Is this old man going crazy because of poverty?
But he soon realized that his moral conduct was not enough.
After all, five pennies can buy two cakes. The old man made this calculation, and he is sure to make a profit without losing anything!
Although he was extremely dissatisfied with his performance, Yang Dong was still willing to admit defeat and took out five copper coins.
With quick eyes and quick hands, the old man took the five copper coins directly from Yang Dong's hand, then put them to his mouth and blew on them before carefully stuffing them into his pocket.
The whole movement was done in one go, as smooth and natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.
"Ahem, since Pindao has accepted your money, he will naturally resolve this disaster for you."
"This is the Dragon Spirit Tiger Pill, please keep it!"
While talking, the old Taoist took out a coarse porcelain bottle from his worn Taoist robe.
He felt a little distressed, put the coarse porcelain bottle into Yang Dong's hand and said:
"That's all, it's our first time meeting, let's consider this as a meeting gift. But we have something to say beforehand. If we meet again next time, five cents will definitely not do it!"
"Okay, okay, I won't see you again!"
Yang Dong responded casually, picked up the coarse porcelain bottle, put it in front of his eyes, looked at it, and asked:
"Old liar, what's the use of your dragon spirit and tiger pill?"
"Young Master is not suffering from kidney deficiency. Did you send the wrong person?"
However, there was no response to his inquiry. So he raised his head, only to find that the old man was no longer in front of him.
Then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
This old liar slipped away pretty fast.
He hesitated for a moment, then opened the rough porcelain bottle to find out. But the next second, his entire face froze.
This damn thing...could it be...
At the bottom of the rough porcelain bottle, I saw a small blue pill lying there quietly.
…
You're right, I want this thing to have a hammer?
Yang Dong raised his wrist and planned to throw the little blue pill out.
But halfway through throwing it, he felt a little regretful.
After all, this kind of thing is rare in Dazhou. If it is really the little blue pill that I understand, then this is a real treasure!
And... I can’t use it now, what if I get older in the future?
As the saying goes, take precautions before they happen. When you are in the Great Zhou Dynasty, you should still be prepared for danger in times of peace.
Thinking of this, Yang Dong retracted his wrist decisively, and carefully put the porcelain bottle in his arms and put it away.
You can use this thing, but you can’t live without it!
…
In the next few days, Yang Dong simply took a rest.
By the way, I practiced with Yan Bingyue for several nights.
The two of them even had a conversation on the roof one dark and windy night.
In short, Yang Dong felt more and more that his junior sister was something special!
Finally, after inspecting a Yongwu Army training, Yang Dong knew that it was time for him to move on.
The night before leaving, Yang Dong called Dou Lujing.
Under Yan Bingyue's sad eyes, Dou Lujing walked into Yang Dong's bedroom with one part arrogance and two parts shyness.
"Mr. Yang, you came to see me late at night, but you feel lonely?"
"If Mr. Yang feels lonely, I can always..."
Doulujing's voice was soft and delicate, and her eyes showed a look of wanting to resist but to welcome.
Yang Dong swallowed, ignored the other party's temptation, and said seriously:
"I called you here today because I want to ask you about the future plans of your Doulu clan."
"The stability you want, and even the glory of the Doulu clan one day in the future, I can satisfy you. But you should know my conditions."
Upon hearing this, Doulu Jing knelt down on her knees almost without thinking, and crawled in front of Yang Dong.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, we, the Doulu clan, have already sworn allegiance to you. If we break this oath, we, the Doulu clan, are willing to be exterminated!"
Yang Dong nodded slightly when he heard this. But his eyes couldn't help but fall on the other person's concave and convex parts.
The posture of lying on the ground is simply too astringent, okay?
Being so plump, the shock absorption should be great, right?
If I could try it...
Ahem!
Yang Dong calmed down his messy thoughts and continued:
"There are not many of your tribe left now, so I won't use you as the main force. But I need a guide, you..."
"Mr. Yang, I'm going with you!"
Some people died, but not completely...
