Jiang Ci scolded Mr. Tiandao again in his heart.
He started to knead the hand again, and found that the spiritual energy in this world was actually very thin now. It was clear that the spiritual energy had not been exhausted to this extent when he came twenty years ago.
Now it is almost impossible to restore the power of the soul by relying on spiritual energy.
There is no other way but to slowly accumulate merit. After all, when merit reaches a certain level, it can be transformed into the power of the soul.
Jiang Ci touched his trouser pocket which was cleaner than his face.
Or decide to make money first!
…
Twenty minutes later.
Huaxi Street.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting in the west.
The sunlight is divided into golden threads through the leaves, crisscrossing and shining on the earth.
"The little girl is young and has the skills to do anything bad. She does this kind of deception!"
"That's right, she looks like a pretty girl, but at this age, she doesn't study hard to cheat money!"
"Little girl, you can't fool anyone like this. Go home early and wash up and go to bed!"
Huaxi Street is the busiest street in this area. There are many people coming and going every day. At this time, everyone gathered around a little girl and pointed.
In the crowd, Jiang Ci was wearing casual clothes, holding a Pingjin sail and sitting steadily on the ground.
A few big characters were written on the Pingjin sail with a brush: Fortune telling and divination only count those who are destined.
The font is vigorous, powerful, flowing, and done in one go!
Faced with the chattering of people around him, Jiang Ci was not anxious at all and was as steady as an old dog.
She calculated that she would meet a destined person here today.
The so-called fate cannot be rushed.
Everyone talked for a long time without seeing the little girl talking to anyone, and they all lost their interest. People were still coming and going on the street, but no one stopped beside Jiang Ci.
When there was no business, Jiang Ci didn't panic. He just sat there and waited, waited, and waited until she almost fell asleep.
Suddenly, the eyes under the sunglasses suddenly opened.
Across the street——
"I don't know what your old man is thinking," Si Yubai pushed the wheelchair forward and murmured, "How can this little piece of ground help your legs?"
"But then again, it would be great if your leg could really recover."
In the wheelchair, the man's eyes were half sleepy, and his tone was calm, "It's okay."
Si Yubai glanced at the man's legs and sighed.
He and Fu Siyan grew up together, so they naturally knew how humiliating he had been through these years.
Both of them are from Kyoto, and Fu Siyan was born in the Fu family, the most wealthy family in Kyoto. Unfortunately, he was born with a disability. Top doctors at home and abroad were at a loss. They said that he was born with nerve necrosis in his legs. There was no way to cure it. A lifetime in a wheelchair.
The lower body is paralyzed, which is the most fatal thing for a man.
This also caused many people in Kyoto's wealthy circles to look down on him privately, but they did not dare to show it due to the Fu family's status.
No, the old man met a master a few days ago. The master told him that Fu Siyan would have a great opportunity in his life, and it was in Lincheng.
If he had to tell him, Mr. Fu really cared about his grandson, otherwise he wouldn't have believed such ridiculous words.
Just as he was speaking, a white and slender hand suddenly stretched out in front of him.
Si Yubai paused.
Looking at the little girl blocking the road in front, her expression immediately became wary. She couldn't be here to touch the porcelain wheelchair, could she? !
"Sir, do you want to tell your fortune?"
Si Yubai: "..."
"God stick?"
Jiang Ci turned his head and looked at the speaker.
The man is sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a cold gray suit, with deep and three-dimensional facial features, eyes as deep as the sea, tall eyebrows, cold white skin, thick eyelashes casting a shadow under the eyelids, and extremely thin lips.
The tailor-made suit accentuates his figure, and his tie is meticulously tied. Even in a wheelchair, it's hard to hide his long legs.
There was a natural dignity about him, but his overly cold eyes made this dignity seem almost indifferent.
Jiang Ci stared at him, his handsome brows suddenly knitting together.
The man is surrounded by purple-gold luck.
The three stops are equal, the five mountains return to the court, and the eyes are like red phoenixes. Those who adhere to this pattern are the great powers of heaven and the sons of luck!
She had only seen this kind of luck with two people, one was the Tiandao old man who hacked her to death, and the other was that one...
In the past, this was a typical imperial look!
It stands to reason that his luck and wealth are excellent, he will be in a high position in the future, and his life will be safe and smooth.
But men’s legs are useless, and this shouldn’t be the case!
The man noticed her gaze and clasped his slender fingers on his legs. His voice was neither fast nor slow, but inadvertently mixed with indifference, "How old are you?"
Jiang Ci thought seriously.
"Just turned eighteen."
Si Yubai's eyes suddenly widened: "Damn, he's still a little bastard?!"
Jiang Ci: "..."
Jiang Ci was speechless, but for the sake of being a destined person, he still opened his mouth to explain: "Your appearance is dark, and your luck is bad. You don't go out much recently, and there will be a bloody disaster."
Finally, he took out a safety charm from his pocket and handed it to him, "Take it, it will save your life at the critical moment."
Si Yubai was so angry that he stamped his feet, "Little sister, why are you deceiving and abducting yourself if you don't study hard at such a young age?"
Just as he was talking, Fu Siyan suddenly raised his hand, took the peace talisman and stuffed it into his arms.
Si Yubai subconsciously went to pick it up and looked over with a puzzled expression, "Brother Ninth?"
Fu Siyan ignored him, stared at the little girl in front of him for a long time, and suddenly said: "Then take it, how much does it cost."
Jiang Ci originally felt a little pain when he saw the peace talisman being taken away. After all, he had spent all his savings to make just this peace talisman.
The next second, his eyes lit up and he stretched out a hand to gesture: "Five hundred, no bargaining."
"Give me the money." Fu Siyan glanced at Si Yubai and withdrew his hand.
Si Yubai: "?"
"Let me scan it for you." Si Yubai said, taking out his phone and clicking on the WeChat QR code scanning page.
Jiang Ci stared at his cell phone for a long time, then shook his head and said calmly, "Give me cash, I don't have a cell phone."
Si Yubai opened his mouth, then closed it. He decisively took out a thousand yuan from his wallet and handed it to Jiang Ci.
Jiang Ci only drew five cards, smiling like a little fox, "Five hundred is enough, happy cooperation."
After that, he took the money and returned to where he was.
In this business, you can't collect money randomly. Take only what you should take, otherwise your life will be shortened.
She hasn't sought revenge from Mr. Tiandao yet, but she can't do it so early.
Si Yubai looked at the money in his hand, and then at Jiang Ci sitting on the roadside.
You say she cheats money, she doesn't want much, you say she doesn't cheat money, she is like a money cheat.
Si Yubai couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking, "Brother Ninth, why did you ask me to accept that peace charm just now?"
"It's not easy for a little girl to make money." Fu Siyan looked away and said calmly.
"So that's it. Brother Ninth was thoughtful." Si Yubai chuckled and didn't think about it anymore. He pushed Fu Siyan into a nearby restaurant.
Brother Ninth must have felt sorry for the little girl, so he didn't expose her.
