The human race is like the god race. A long time ago, this may have been bragging, and then it was a compliment.
Nowadays...it feels like a self-destruction.
The human race that can travel freely between different worlds already possesses countless abilities and abilities for the entire group, has witnessed immeasurable deeds, and has witnessed many temporary protagonists.
Therefore, there is such a saying circulating on the Internet.
Those who can fight are not as good as those who can run, those who can run are not as good as those who can count, those who can count are still no match for those who are hard-hitting, and those who are hard-hitting are no match for those who cheat...
In a word, live.
As long as people are alive, there is hope. Even if there is only a hair left after being crushed by the enemy, if the consciousness is still there and there is no death, then there will be another chance.
If you die, you will really die. Once it is over, everything will be over.
Therefore, the second character template chosen by Feng Linwen, 'Shang Liang', was not proficient in martial arts or internal strength. Only has the ability of superb divination and fortune-telling.
It is such an ability that requires a full 1,500 points of trust to be truly concrete.
And this is the result of Feng Linmin adding a lot of 'little details' and 'little characters' to Shang Liang.
At present, Feng Linyi's trust level is not up to standard, so he naturally does not have the ability to predict fortune-telling, but he knows the plot!
As for the minor characters who had no sense of existence, Feng Linwen certainly had no way of knowing in detail their life trajectories, life experiences, and what they were about to encounter. No one has information that is so detailed as to detail the fate of even the most insignificant passerby in the world.
Thinking of this, a string in Feng Linwen's mind suddenly tightened, but his inspiration quickly passed away and disappeared without a trace.
He doesn't care either.
Because the information only exists in the main plot and summary of events, Feng Linwen cannot pretend to be a real magic stick and make a name for himself by telling fortunes for others... Moreover, even if he could, it would only last for six days. If you don't get involved in the biggest whirlpool in the world and exert your strength at the core, how can you become famous all over the world in a short period of time?
Getting back to the topic, Feng Linhui had already picked up the chopstick holder on the table.
Then he held it in his hand and shook it gently.
The landlady's original rejection came to her lips. Seeing that Feng Linwen was obviously serious, but there was no one to eat, she still couldn't help but said: "Young master, it's very interesting. The tortoise shell, copper coins, hanging tags, and the Holy Grail... It's the same thing. Now I'm using these bamboo chopsticks as a sign to try to predict my fortune. Could I be making fun of the slave family?"
Feng Linwen shook his head and said nonsense seriously: "These bamboo chopsticks are what my sister uses on daily basis. I eat and drink with my sister every day, and dip some of my sister's nectar and jade liquid, which can be regarded as being connected to my sister's destiny. Now, since I want to divine my sister’s fate, I should take something closely related to my sister.”
Almost subconsciously, definitely not out of his original intention, but due to the sequelae of his personality, Feng Linhui added another sentence: "But sister, my divination question is a matter of revealing the secrets of heaven. If That’s fine if you’re not sure. If you’re lucky enough to get it right, sister, please don’t be stingy and give me a small reward afterwards. Divide it into three parts. One is to respect the sky, the second is to respect the earth, and the third is to respect the ancestor who gave you food. ··.”
"May I ask my sister whether you are asking about your future or your marriage?"
This is a method and a routine. It does not give people the choice of rejection at all, but directly skips the choice of yes or no and enters the next stage.
It's like many restaurants. As long as you walk in, the waiter will never ask you if you want to eat here, but directly ask you if you want hot pot or stir-fry...
The landlady frowned slightly.
I couldn't tell whether he was unhappy or didn't take it to heart.
He just said lightly: "That's all! Just forget it! If it's accurate, I will give you benefits, so what?"
"Also... I'm asking about marriage!" I don't know if it was an illusion, but a wisp of red clouds quickly passed over the cheeks of the landlady.
Bai Xiaosong looked on from the side and felt a little confused. He scratched his forehead and finally remained silent. He didn't feel at all that his limelight as the protagonist had been snatched away by Feng Linyi without even realizing it.
Wow!
A bamboo chopstick flew out and landed on the table.
Feng Linwen fumbled with the bamboo chopsticks with his fingers.
His face changed several times.
Then he suddenly broke the chopsticks and threw them heavily to the ground.
He raised his head with a depressed face and said to the boss's wife: "That's it! That's it! Sister! It's because I am not good at studying and I am unworthy of my ancestor. I am rude today...I will leave it to the future. I will definitely find a way to apologize to my sister."
? ?
What is Feng Linwen doing?
Of course that's... just making things up.
It's like a math problem.
If you cheat and look at the answers, and then write the answers directly in the result area, when the teacher marks the paper, nine times out of ten, he will suspect that you copied the answers, and the consequences will be quite bad.
But if you pretend to be profound and write out a lot of calculation processes, add a lot of calculation formulas, and finally paste the correct answer. So unless the teacher is too busy, he must carefully check the students' homework one by one and the calculation rules of each step. Otherwise... in most cases, you can get away with it and confuse the fake with the real one.
Using chopsticks for divination can provide an explanation, but the process is a bit crude.
So Feng Linwen was adding drama to himself.
Sure enough, even a veteran like the boss lady never thought that a little guy with such a pure white and innocent face would have so many twists and turns in his belly.
She looked at Feng Linyi's ever-changing face and hesitant expression. Instead, she had a few bad guesses about the answer to the divination and was eager to know the 'truth'.
"You! Get out first!" The landlady's eyes were a little gloomy, and she turned to Bai Xiaosong, who was still watching the show and still didn't understand where the plot had progressed. She was full of confusion and said.
Bai Xiaosong stood up dully, gave Feng Linye a look that said, "I'm asking for more blessings," and then walked away lightly.
There is no sloppiness at all.
No matter how high his achievements will be in the future.
At the moment, Bai Xiaosong... can only be regarded as a child who has not grown up.
After all, he has never even seen a woman's hair. What is it if it's not a child?
The red skirt is flying, and the beautiful legs are slender.
Under the red candle, the white is dazzling.
What is even more dazzling than the snow-white jade legs is a scimitar tied close to the thigh with a cowhide rope.
The knife is still hidden in the scabbard, but its edge is already secretly spitting out.
"What did you figure out? Tell me!" The proprietress is no longer charming at this moment, she just looks like a female gangster. Maybe... this is her true face.
Those slender, white, and straight thighs could not reduce the threatening atmosphere at this moment.
It's like if a naked man is trying his best to tease your beauty, but he is also pointing scissors at your little monk. At this time, no matter what kind of efforts the beautiful woman makes, I think it is difficult for a normal man to have any more reveries.
Of course, if you insist on making excuses... then my friend, your thoughts are very dangerous and your orientation is very weird, so do it and cherish it.
Faced with the threat, Feng Linwen raised his head and looked at the landlady "stubbornly", holding his neck and hesitated several times.
However, under the 'threat' of the slightly red eyes of the landlady and the water overflowing from the corners of her eyes, she finally sighed and said: "Yanshan Mountain is full of snow, but the Blue River is dry. The snow in Yanshan Mountain has been falling for three years, but only the top of the mountain and the Blue River have turned white. The tide has risen and fallen countless times, but it will never dry up. The impossible promise he left behind will naturally make it impossible to come back."
