When Professor Zhang Ping left the auditorium surrounded by a group of fans, Huo Yuhao and Meng Hongchen followed closely behind.
In this exclusive interview, in addition to learning about the warlike sentiments and worrying confidence in war among the people of the Sun and Moon Empire, Huo Yuhao further confirmed the status of Meng Hongchen, a young rich woman.
She is worthy of being the granddaughter of the head of the most elite university and research institution in the Sun and Moon Empire. Her vision and knowledge are far beyond those of her peers.
Things that ordinary people can only scratch their heads and think about, and argue with others at the wine table, may just be mentioned casually in a chat with friends or elders.
As his attention increased day by day, Huo Yuhao also knew that he also had a tendency to slip in this direction.
"By the way, Yuhao, I heard that a very strange person has appeared near the college these days. He rented a stall that used to be a food truck at the east gate to set up a fortune-telling stall!"
On the way back to the academy, Meng Hongchen suddenly thought of the rumors that had been spreading in the academy these days.
Huo Yuhao also heard the news.
"I've been busy cultivating these days and haven't been to Dongmen. It's said that his fortune-telling stall is for gambling, and he's almost giving away money for free?"
Meng Hongchen nodded repeatedly.
"Yes, his rule seems to be that he brings an offensive soul tool he recently made and his student ID card. He can know the other person's grade by touching it. If he guesses correctly, our students need to pay him a gold soul coin. If he guesses wrong, he has to pay ten in turn!"
There are six grades in the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Master Academy. The correct/failure rate for blind guessing is one to five. From a mathematical point of view, you will definitely lose money by guessing grades blindly.
but……
"Then if, as a third-level soul engineer, I bring a first-level soul guidance ray gun I made to him, wouldn't it be almost impossible to guess?"
Meng Hongchen agreed: "That's true, but he also has two rules. The first is that the soul guide brought over must have the college's security seal with the name and production time; the second is that the 'fortune teller' must be at least A second-year student doesn’t want to gamble with a first-year student.”
The former is easy to understand. You have to make sure that the person who comes to 'fortune tell' is not borrowing someone else's soul tool, which is meaningless.
The latter... maybe there are too many first-year students and we can't afford the loss?
"According to statistics from classmates, he has lost at least more than 8,000 gold soul coins! Everyone knows that there is a boy who gives money. There have been people queuing up in front of his stall in the past two days."
"But according to him, the exploration of the secrets has consumed him too much. He has to close the stall after counting a certain number of people every day... Yuhao, come with me to watch the fun?"
Huo Yuhao naturally agreed to such a small request.
So, when they arrived at the east gate of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy, Huo Yuhao and Meng Hongchen saw the simple stall and the legendary unjust stall owner.
The stall has only one wooden table and two wooden chairs for the stall owner and guests to sit on. Next to it is a flag that says "No fortune-telling". The drawing board next to the wooden table has specific "fortune-telling" bets written on it. rule.
It was lunch time, and there were only one or two students in front of the stall, allowing Huo Yuhao to directly observe the stall owner.
The stall owner was wearing gray casual clothes. The well-cut clothes made him look very energetic. It was the pair of sunglasses that gave him the air of a charlatan.
Huo Yuhao sensed a temperament in the stall owner that was very similar to Meng Hongchen - the kind of temperament that is common in children who grew up in a privileged family, with confidence and correct behavior.
Especially paired with the stall owner's short pink-blue hair, it highlights his mystery and nobility.
Um?
Wait, powder blue?
As if he was struck by lightning, Huo Yuhao quickly made a decision that was not difficult due to conditioned reflex, turned around and left.
But he forgot that he did not come alone on this trip, there was also Meng Hongchen!
Meng Hongchen held Huo Yuhao's hand and asked doubtfully, "Why are you running? Do you know this stall owner?"
Huo Yuhao quickly thought about possible excuses. Having a stomachache would definitely not work. Soul masters are not afraid of this.
"Senior Meng, my martial soul can feel vague destiny, and my intuition tells me that if we go to him to tell fortunes, something very unfortunate will happen!"
This sentence is 100% true, which is completely different from Huo Yuhao's previous use of "destiny" to deceive Tianmeng Bingsi and Ice Emperor.
No, no, no, I've run away to the Sun and Moon Empire and still can't escape Lord Poseidon's pursuit?
How did Princess Tang manage to find me across half a continent?
Before I was released from Shrek, I had to be Tang Buddha's dog. After I arrived in the Sun and Moon Empire, I still couldn't escape Princess Tang's arrangements. So wasn't I Bai Run?
coincide? Give me a break! Huo Yuhao couldn't think of any reason why Wang Dong would take the initiative to run to Mingdu if Huo Gua disappeared in the original work. The only explanation is that the God King is still exerting his great power.
Absolutely don't want Haodong's power, suture Tang Wutong or anything like that!
Da baa baa, da baa yo!
Meng Hongchen had known a little bit about the special features of Huo Yuhao's spiritual eyes before, but now that Huo Yuhao had named them, he couldn't help but become more curious.
"Destiny? So magical? Grandpa really values you for more than just your talent in soul guidance!"
"As you know, the special nature of Wuhun itself is relatively sensitive, so I ask you, senior sister, to keep it a secret."
"Of course!"
"Thank you. Let's go back to the academy and rest first."
So, the two returned to the academy, and half an hour after Huo Yuhao returned to the dormitory...
"Brother, there don't seem to be many customers today? Your hair is very beautiful. Where did you get it dyed?"
Meng Hongchen sat down on the small chair at the fortune-telling stall and looked curiously at Wang Dong, who looked like a charlatan in front of him.
The divine fortune teller Wang Dong moved the temples of his sunglasses into a correct position and said helplessly:
"Most of the first-year students and above have come and done the calculation... We agreed that each person can only do it once, and I can't afford to pay for any more."
"Also, my hair color is natural!"
Only then did Meng Hongchen notice a roster with a paperweight pressed down on the corner of Wang Dong's desk.
The roster is divided by grade, and each name is written on it. It should be used to record the students who have come to have their fortunes told, so as to prevent someone from picking up wool a second time.
The names of second-year students are densely packed, but there are only a handful of sixth-year students.
Meng Hongchen asked curiously: "Brother, are you really here to calculate this? You must have suffered quite a lot of losses these days, right?"
Wang Dong waved his hand and curled his lips disdainfully.
"This young master is not short of money."
Meng Hongchen had a clear expression on his face.
Got it, it’s another person from a wealthy family who has money to burn coins to play the world.
So Meng Hongchen took out the soul-guiding ray gun she had been practicing recently from the storage ring, put it on the table and extended her hand to Wang Dong.
"please!"
Wang Dong waved his hand and touched Meng Hongchen's soul guide thoughtfully.
No...it's still disgusting!
The feeling of rejection towards the soul guide came to his heart again, and Wang Dong looked at the white-haired girl in front of him with some regret.
It seems that she is not the one for me. What a pity.
"I guess you are a fifth-year student, miss!"
Meng Hongchen couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"It's so accurate. I got the second-level soul tool specially!"
After saying that, Meng Hongchen slapped his student ID card on the table.
"Okay, little brother, I didn't expect there was something in your stomach!"
Wang Dong pushed up his glasses proudly.
"Of course, I am also very discerning. The processing techniques of your soul guide are not at the level of a second-level soul guide! One gold soul coin, thank you for your patronage."
