Two bangs.
Wen Jiu, who was sitting folding amulets, raised his head and saw a golden copper coin falling on his table.
She looked around for a moment before she saw a handsome young man walking towards her.
"I'm sorry, I accidentally left my stuff here with you."
Mingyu hurried over and saw this man with a fierce face. Although he greeted Lu Yan politely, his left hand was already behind his back and he was making gestures to Lu Yan.
I thought to myself that I might have found the mission target by mistake?
"Oh, is it this?" Wen Jiu asked, pointing to the copper coin in the upper left corner.
"Yeah, that's it," Mingyu said perfunctorily after taking back the copper coins, "What are you selling at this stall?"
Hearing this, Wen Jiu pointed to the calligraphy and painting hanging in front of his desk.
Looking in the direction she pointed, Mingyu discovered the handwriting with flying dragons and phoenixes.
Fortune teller Sun Ba Dao.
Ming Yu felt a little ashamed. According to him, the handwriting was quite heroic and valuable for collection.
But why did he write such an outrageous sentence?
Thinking of this, Mingyu, who loved collecting antiques, felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Wen Jiu saw him staring at the sign he had written with a troubled expression, and asked aloud: "What's wrong, brother, do you want a fortune telling?"
Hearing the sound, Mingyu shook his head and said: "No, I'm not the kind of superstitious person."
But after he finished speaking, he really wanted to know who wrote this calligraphy. The handwriting looked like it was not very old, so it should be new.
So Mingyu put on a polite but fake smile and wrote to Wen Jiu: "Excuse me, which master wrote this calligraphy?"
Hearing his question, Wen Jiu chuckled, and then he stroked his beard and said, "It's me, little brother, do you want me to ask you for a copy? I'm cheap and high-quality, so I can write whatever you want!" "
After Wen Jiu finished speaking, Mingyu twitched the corner of his mouth unconsciously, as if he didn't believe it.
But seeing Wen Jiu take out pen, ink, paper and inkstone with a smile, he had an inexplicable feeling that what the man in front of him said might be true.
"Hey, you..."
Just as Mingyu was about to ask carefully, he heard the sound of uniform footsteps coming from behind him.
He turned around and saw Lu Yan standing on his left side.
The other party's slightly squinted eyes looked coldly at Wen Jiu, who was trying to make money by selling calligraphy.
"Not her."
Lu Yan's voice was cold and low, like ice that had been hard to melt for thousands of years, and was full of coldness.
After speaking, his dark eyes glanced at the wooden table in front of him without leaving any trace.
I saw that in addition to a set of pens, inks, paper and inkstones, there were also scattered pieces of paper that looked like charms.
However, during the few seconds he looked at the items, Wen Jiu also observed him calmly.
I have to say, this man looks very pleasing to the eye.
The facial features are exquisite, the bridge of the nose is high, and the slightly upturned red phoenix eyes have a somewhat alluring atmosphere despite the coldness.
The lightly pursed lips are in a very beautiful shape, with a hint of red.
Judging from his appearance, he is only about sixteen or seventeen years old. I believe that if he grows older for a few years, he will have a more worldly and otherworldly feeling.
Even Wen Jiu, who was used to seeing celebrities, handsome men and beauties in the past, also found it very amazing.
I don’t know if he is so outstanding in person, or if he is just like this in the Star Network world due to some magical face-shaping techniques.
However, Wen Jiu still asked decisively: "Handsome boy, do you tell your fortune? I see that you are handsome and must be a blessed person!"
After the words fell, Lu Yan and her eyes met, and the air became stagnant for a moment.
This scene made Ming Yu very nervous, fearing that Lu Yan would order someone to capture Wen Jiu.
However, when he was about to say something to lighten the atmosphere, he heard Lu Yan say in an indifferent tone: "Let's go."
After saying that, Lu Yan led the people and left.
Mingyu could only suppress his curiosity about metaphysical fortune-telling, said goodbye to Wen Jiu sheepishly, and then hurried to chase Lu Yan.
Seeing the money he was about to receive fly away, Wen Jiu rushed out of the stall and grabbed Mingyu's clothes.
"What are you doing..."
"Little brother, did your father die young?"
Hearing this, Mingyu didn't care about Wen Jiu pulling him anymore, he just looked at her with slightly wide eyes, "How do you know?"
"I see that the sun and moon angles on your forehead are skewed, especially the sun angle on the left side is depressed. I'm afraid your father is no longer alive."
Seeing that Mingyu was willing to stop and listen to himself, Wen Jiu said calmly: "You should have a twin brother, right?"
Hearing her say this, Mingyu's peach blossom eyes looked a little surprised.
But he quickly came to his senses. After all, his information was not secret, and anyone who was interested could know it with a little inquiry.
So he suppressed his curiosity and just said: "I don't know where you learned these things, but I am not a fat sheep to be slaughtered."
No, you are!
Wen Jiu had long caught the curiosity in Mingyu's eyes, so he let go of his clothes and continued to speak: "If I'm not wrong, your brother may have encountered a disaster a few days ago, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Mingyu subconsciously held the energy gun at his waist.
His twin brother was unexpectedly attacked by an interstellar beast while on a mission at the academy last month, and is still in a coma.
After investigation by his mother, she found that things were not as simple as they seemed, so the matter was suppressed by her mother.
No one knew except him and his mother's confidants, so how did the big man in front of him know?
"What's wrong?"
Mingyu's nervous mood was soon broken by Lu Yan who turned back after discovering something was wrong.
"No...nothing, I have some personal matters." Mingyu put down the hand holding the energy gun and stared into Wen Jiu's eyes and continued, "Brother Yan, can I talk to this big brother?"
They came to the Starry Sky Night Market this time to look for the wanted criminal Kou Xiao. Besides them, there was a small team waiting in the dark for an opportunity.
He and Lu Yan were mainly responsible for pretending to be rich kids to attract everyone's attention.
So that another team can take the opportunity to find Kou Xiao hiding in the Starlight Night Market.
So he couldn't waste too much time. Mingyu was afraid that Lu Yan, the captain, would reject his request.
"Okay," Lu Yan unexpectedly agreed to Mingyu's request, his voice still cold, "I'll finish it in five minutes and return to the team."
After saying that, he took the others and continued to pretend to stroll around.
After getting Lu Yan's permission, Ming Yu looked at Wen Jiu with sharp eyes. His previous lively and enthusiastic expression was gone, leaving only murderous intent.
But Wen Jiu was not at all deterred, and walked to the stall on his own, then sat down and looked at Mingyu who was standing in front of the table.
"You have clear eyebrows and a long, handsome face. You should have a good relationship with your brother and be extremely dependent on him."
"It's just that when you took the copper coins just now, I saw that your index finger was pierced, and I saw that you were killed at the same time, so I guess that something bad happened to your brother in the past few days."
Before he could ask, he was stunned by Wen Jiu's verbal output.
To say that he was superstitious, Ming Yu was really not superstitious, but the man in front of him actually said everything he said was true.
It shocked him inside.
After all, I can't hide things at my young age. Seeing that Wen Jiu's words were so accurate, Mingyu couldn't help but ask: "Master, what else can you see?"
Wen Jiu smiled and stretched out his hand, "Six hundred star coins are calculated at a time. Pay first and then tell the fortune."
