Chapter 97: The wind stops and the rain stops, the real dragon appears

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To the second quarter of You hour.

It started to rain heavily in Youling County.

"Boom..."

The sound of muffled thunder sounded from the sky, and when I looked up, I saw a haze in the sky, with dark clouds gathering.

A strong wind blew, followed by heavy raindrops.

This rain came in a particularly strange way. Before the second moment of the hour, there was no sign of a storm coming, but at that moment, there was a strong wind and a heavy downpour.

Rain fell along the ceiling of the tea stall, and the sound of dripping kept ringing outside.

The strong wind blew the tea stall owner's eyes away. He blocked his eyes and said to Mr. Zhong: "It's raining heavily. Mr. Zhong's calculations were accurate again today."

Zhong Zhengyuan said calmly: "Zhong only has this ability."

The tea stall owner sighed and said, "Mr. Zhong is so humble."

Zhong Zhengyuan did not speak, but turned back to drink tea.

Chen Changsheng said: "If you can count this heavy rain, Mr. Zhong is already doing something extraordinary."

Zhong Zhengyuan shook his head and said: "It's not bad if it rains accurately, but it's terrible if it stops raining accurately."

"oh?"

Chen Changsheng asked: "Mr. Zhong seems a little unsure."

Zhong Zhengyuan actually vaguely guessed that he would lose.

But he didn't understand how the man in front of him could make the rain stop a cup of tea earlier.

It was stormy and rainy on the river.

All the mist was washed away by the rain, but it seemed to be covered with another layer of mist due to the heavy rain, making it difficult to see the situation on the river clearly.

"Wow, wow..."

There are endless waves on the river, and the river is swaying, as if it has the potential to destroy everything, as if something is about to arrive in the river.

The sky darkened completely.

Under the heavy rain, the people on the street quickly dispersed, and some people hid in the shops on both sides of the street. It was just a little slower, but they were soaked.

"This rain is coming so fast!"

"You guys, Mr. Zhong said it will rain at 2:00 p.m., but you are still walking around in the street. Who will get wet if it doesn't get wet?"

"Hai, who expected it to be so big?"

Everyone was helpless. Indeed, the rain came very strangely, and it rained heavily in the blink of an eye, giving no chance for anyone to react.

The fishermen on the riverside stood far away, staring at the river.

"Oh, it's turned over so hard, I'm afraid it's going to cause a flood!" Someone said in shock.

The young man on the side said: "Dad, let's stay away from each other. Don't stay here."

"What I'm saying is, let's go back to the workshop."

The people who had stopped to take shelter not far from the riverside fled to the square despite the rain.

It was actually raining too hard, and the river was churning so hard that if the water rose, it would be impossible to escape.

"Wow."

There was sudden movement in the river.

The young man who spoke just now looked back, and his eyes suddenly widened when he saw the wind and rain hazy.

"Dad, dad..."

The boy yelled, slapping his father's hand and pointing to the river.

The fisherman was stunned for a moment and looked back.

"What's wrong?" The fisherman was a little confused.

But in the young man's eyes, he could vaguely see some outlines, which seemed to be a pair of antlers, and he saw sparkling, black scales as black as ink.

The black dragon coiled in the river, and the surrounding rivers surged with it.

"Dragon! It's a dragon!" the boy shouted.

The fisherman was startled for a moment, but he couldn't see anything in his eyes.

"You kid, scare yourself."

When the fisherman saw the river overflowing, he quickly dragged his son and said, "Let's go, the water is coming up."

The boy looked frightened and left the river under the drag of his father.

While running, he looked back again.

'Gone...'

This time, he saw nothing.

The young man pursed his lips and followed his father unwillingly.

When he reached a safe place, he looked back and saw that the real dragon was no longer there. He opened his mouth and sighed in his heart.

Could it be that I am really dazzled?

When the black dragon stopped at the place by the river, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked at the market nearby.

There was a glimmer of light in the pair of dragon eyes, and then disappeared into the river.

Immediately afterwards, the turmoil in the river calmed down.

But the rain never stopped.



The sky was dark and it was already sunset. Coupled with the heavy rain, the streets were also dark.

"The rain has stopped, I'm afraid it won't last long."

"It's quite small."

In the tea stall, Zhong Zhengyuan looked at the rain and suddenly frowned.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Zhong Zhengyuan raised his hand and started to calculate. He was a little confused and couldn't figure it out anymore.

According to his initial calculation, the rain was not light from beginning to end, but fell suddenly and left suddenly.

This was already contrary to what he had calculated.

Zhong Zhengyuan raised his head and looked at Chen Changsheng.

But he saw the gentleman in green shirt with a calm face, drinking tea and looking in the direction of the street.

He seemed to be waiting for someone.

Chen Changsheng felt Zhong Zhengyuan's gaze, turned around, and saw some doubts in his eyes, so he said: "It's only the sixth quarter of the hour, Mr. Zhong, why don't you do your fortune telling again?"

Zhong Zhengyuan looked at him and said: "The sky is in chaos, and Zhong can't figure it out at this moment."

He opened his mouth but no words came out.

Seeing his hesitation, Chen Changsheng said, "Whatever Mr. Zhong wants to ask, just ask."

Zhong Zhengyuan shook his head and said, "The outcome is undecided."

Chen Changsheng put down his tea cup and said: "A divination is meant to pry into the secrets of heaven, but the result is that seven points depend on heaven and three points depend on people. People have variables, and the sky also has variables. If the calculation is all accurate, then it will be called strangeness."

Zhong Zhengyuan began to think secretly.

In fact, he had already calculated that the true dragon would return to the mountain. The dragon crossed the tribulation water and entered the sea to transform into a true dragon. Now it has become a true dragon. It will return along the way to the sky. There will be heavy rain when passing through this place.

But now something unexpected happened.

Zhong Zhengyuan saw that it was difficult to calculate the celestial phenomena, so he immediately tried to calculate the real dragon, but what he calculated was blurry.

As he expected, the sky was in chaos...

Zhong Zhengyuan let out a long sigh. If he didn't make any plans, he just wanted to see the outcome.

Time passed by minute by minute.

One cup of tea, two cups of tea...

Zhong Zhengyuan raised his head and suddenly saw that the rain was getting lighter and seemed to be about to stop.

Chen Changsheng looked at the street entrance.

Suddenly, a figure appeared at the corner of the street.

The visitor was wearing a black shirt and had a proud look on his face. After seeing Mr. Qingshan at the tea stall, he walked over quickly.

Zhong Zhengyuan saw Chen Changsheng's smile and followed his gaze.

His figure was startled, and he was stunned in the tea stall.

Mo Yuan stepped forward and saluted with his hands in hand.

"Mo Yuan, I have met Mr. Chen."

Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and said nothing.

Zhong Zhengyuan stared blankly at the visitor. He never expected that it would be like this.

The last drop of rain falls.

The time is neither too early nor too late, just one cup of tea away from the moment of Unity Hour.

Chen Changsheng stood up, looked at Zhong Zhengyuan and said, "No more, no less, just one cup of tea missing."

Zhong Zhengyuan raised his hand, seemingly at a loss. His lips were slightly open, unable to speak.

"After that, Chen came to look for Mr. Zhong again."

Chen Changsheng walked away from the tea stall, and Mo Yuan followed closely behind him.

He looked back at the fortune teller sitting in the tea stall, feeling a little puzzled for a moment.

Is this person a friend of Mr. Chen?