"Old liar, I'm hungry." On the street, a beautiful little girl like a porcelain doll pulled the clothes of the old man next to her and looked at him pitifully with her big eyes.
The expression on his face, which looked like he was deprived of food and clothing, as if he had been abused, really made me feel pity for him, and made him cry when he smelled the sadness.
The corners of the old man's eyes twitched. If Bao'er hadn't had a big meal in the most luxurious and expensive restaurant in the city half a day ago, draining the last dollar out of his pocket, he would have almost believed it himself. , I wish I could slap myself in the mouth a few times, scold myself for being incompetent, and can't even feed a little girl.
"My little ancestor, you haven't stopped talking since you came here. If you eat like this, even if you have mountains of gold and silver, you will be eaten up by you. How did that bastard Han Sen raise you in the past? "The old man said depressedly.
"Dad will not let Bao'er go hungry. If you can't afford it, forget it. Then I'll go back." Bao'er angrily turned around and left.
"Little ancestor, I'm really scared of you. Just wait, the old man will take you to eat delicious food." The old man quickly pulled Bao'er and said.
"Old liar, don't lie to me." Bao'er narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man.
"I don't dare to lie to anyone, little ancestor like you. Just wait a moment and I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food right away. You can have whatever you want. I guarantee you'll be full," the old man said.
"Grandpa, you are so kind." Bao'er suddenly smiled and said coquettishly, holding the old man's hand.
"It's not easy to raise this baby to such a big age without being beaten to death... I don't know how that brat Han Sen raised you to be so big..." The old man was speechless.
"By the way, old liar, don't you have no money anymore?" Bao'er blinked and looked at the old man and asked.
"You don't have to pay to eat." Holding a cloth banner in one hand and holding Bao'er in the other, he walked to the side of the street and looked around. After a while, he bent down by the wall and picked up a sharp-edged stone the size of a fist.
I pulled Bao'er and continued walking forward. When I came to a T-intersection, I looked left and right and placed the sharp-cornered stone at the corner.
"Will this allow me to have money to eat?" Bao'er asked, blinking.
"Of course, delicious food will be delivered to your door soon." The old man said, pulling Bao'er forward slowly. Not long after walking, he stopped on the street, put down the cloth banner, and took the Take out a piece of yellow cloth and spread it on the ground, then take a small folding bench and sit behind the yellow cloth, squinting your eyes and resting.
"Old liar, are you okay?" Bao'er waited for a while, but nothing delicious appeared.
"Don't worry, I'll be here soon." The old man said with determination without opening his eyes.
After a while, I suddenly saw a commotion on the street. I saw a person riding a golden crab gene species rampaging on the street, making the street full of smoke.
Seeing that the golden crab, which was bigger than a tank, had already rushed to the side of the stall, the old man squinted his eyes and tightened his lips, and then blew hard, making a strange sound.
The golden crab heard this sound, and then stopped suddenly. The man on its back was excited. When the golden crab stopped, the man fell off the crab's back due to inertia. , with the posture of a dog eating shit, he fell headlong in front of the fortune teller's stall.
"Young man, I see that your hall is dark and there is a ghost on your head. There will be a bloody disaster today." The old man said, looking at the young man lying in front of him with his butt raised.
The young man got up from the ground, wiped off the blood under his nose, stared at the old man and snorted: "Old man, you actually tricked me, young master, and you didn't ask me, who am I?" ?”
As he said that, the young man was about to reach out and hit the old man, but the old man did not move at all and said calmly: "If I read it correctly, you have just experienced a transformation from great sorrow to great joy today, and you have received a great opportunity."
The young man was stunned when he heard this, and his fist that was about to hit the old man stopped.
"Old guy, who sent you here? You actually inquired about me so clearly?" The young man stared at the fortune teller and looked him up and down.
The old fortune teller shook his head and said: "Although I have the heart to save the world, it's just that the world is ignorant."
With that said, the old fortune teller put away his stall, then pulled the little girl next to him and walked away, muttering to himself as he walked: "I am jealous of Yingcai... What a pity..."
"Wait, old guy, what do you mean? Tell the young master clearly, otherwise the young master will interrupt your old teeth today and make you dare to talk nonsense." The young man stretched out his hand to block the way of the old man and the young man.
The fortune teller sighed and said, "I'm afraid you won't believe what I said. Let's do this. I'll give you something without asking for a penny. If it's useful, just think it's because I've accumulated some merit. If it's useless, you don't have to pay for it anyway." Nothing to lose."
With that said, the old man took out a rope and handed it to the young man.
"What do you mean?" The young man looked at the rope in his hand doubtfully. It was just a very ordinary rope, no more than three meters long and about the thickness of a finger.
If the old fortune teller hadn't predicted what would happen to him today, he would have thrown the rope on the old man's face with his young man's temper.
The old man said: "Tie one end of the rope to your waist and the other end to that gene, and you will soon realize its magical effect."
"Okay, I'll see what you're up to. If it's useless, I'll have to smash your stinky mouth later. Come on, watch this old guy for me." Following the young man's shout, there were a few words. A big man came over and blocked the old man and the girl.
"I have something important to do. If it's useless when I come back, you'll be in trouble, old guy." The young man said and jumped on the crab's back again. According to the old man's instructions, he tied one end of the rope around his waist and the other end. On the golden crab, the sitting crab then plans to leave.
"Wait a minute, shorten the rope to one foot and seven inches." The old fortune teller stopped the young man and said.
The young man was doubtful, because there were no outsiders present about what happened today, and logically no one should know about it. However, the fortune teller told him right, which made him a little afraid, but it was hard to believe it completely, so he tried Give it a try.
The young man shortened the rope and thought to himself: "If he comes back after doing his business, this broken rope will be of no use at all. He will have to beat the old guy's mouth to bits."
Not long after tying the rope, the golden crab made a turn. Because it turned too fast, the young man suddenly fell off the crab's back. The young man's eyes widened and he saw that he was about to fall to the ground, but suddenly he felt The waist tightened, and the person was only half a foot away from falling to the ground, and was suspended in mid-air by the rope.
The young man took a closer look and suddenly broke out in cold sweat. Less than five inches away from his left eye, there was a sharp stone. If it hadn't been for the rope to hold him, his left eye would have been stabbed if he fell down. blind.
Just thinking about the consequences of not having a rope, the young man's legs became weak, his whole body broke out in cold sweat, and he felt very dangerous.
Several big men blocked the old man and the girl, and many people nearby were watching the show. Suddenly, they saw the young man who turned the corner and ran back again. As he ran, he shouted: "Old Immortal...Old Immortal, you are really amazing." …”
