Tang Ci turned his head and saw a fortune teller with a somewhat vulgar smile waving at him.
Those shining eyes were like looking at a fat sheep being slaughtered.
Tang Ci subconsciously pinched the purse sewn into his underwear, which contained the last five cents.
Then he turned around quickly and turned a deaf ear to the fortune teller's greeting behind him.
"My mother said that besides the words of monks, the words of fortune tellers are the second most untrustworthy. They all say they are doing good for you, but in fact they all want your money."
"I hid my money so well, how could he tell at a glance that I was rich?" Tang Ci's pace quickened a little more.
"Hey! Young man! Are you here to learn your skills, or are you here to join relatives? If you are here to learn skills, I can write a recommendation letter for you. I still have some connections in the martial arts world. If you are here to join relatives... it's really different. He said, there is no old man in the city in the world that I don't know." Another sentence came.
Tang Ci paused in his steps and finally couldn't help but look back.
Then he held an umbrella and did not go into the tent. Instead, he still stood in the rain and said to the fortune teller in the tent: "You are wrong, I am neither here to visit relatives nor to learn skills. I’m here to collect the bill!”
The fortune teller pinched his beard and smiled, and then asked: "Collect the bill? Boy! The world is full of charlatans, and there are not many honest people. With your arms and legs, can you receive money?"
Tang Ci smiled and said nothing, looking a little shy.
Then he turned around and walked away, seemingly unwilling to tangle with the fortune teller again.
"Vigilance, precaution, caution, shyness... These are the most common portrayals of young people who come from a small family and have a fairly good upbringing when they go out. There are too many such people among all living beings. I Why...still think he is extraordinary? Illusion?" Feng Linwen frowned.
The krewe bar flips out and floats in the palm of your hand.
"What do you think of him?" Feng Linwen asked.
The inactivity of Crewe Bar can never be changed.
Feng Linyi noticed that maybe... the real Cthulhu boss had already made other plans and had other foundations. The one left beside him can only be regarded as a clone.
Of course, due to the pressure of the contract, he would not do anything to Feng Linwen.
"Very ordinary." This is Crewe's assessment.
Feng Linwen shook his head: "I don't believe it. I always feel that something has been ignored."
"Too ordinary!" Kruba said again.
Feng Linwen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood.
Cold wind, autumn rain, ancient city gates, stone tablets, torn paper umbrellas... A young man from afar is as complete as the fixed beginning of a story, and as harmonious as a carved picture scroll.
Change to a simple word 'natural'.
The young man's appearance was so natural. He seemed to have blended into all of this naturally, just like an ordinary person.
"Found it...it's him!" Feng Linwen's eyes exploded with light.
At this moment, the sudden surprise almost made him lose his temper.
The long-awaited answer was right in front of him, and this answer even exceeded his original expectations.
On the other side, Tang Ci, a young man who had already entered the city, found the place where the bill was collected according to the address.
Looking at the tall building and the four shining characters 'World Wuzong', Tang Ci sighed, then patted his forehead, feeling uncomfortable for his misfortune.
The person he wants to collect debt from is naturally not the Wuzong of the world.
He was just deceived.
The cause of the matter is very simple. Someone owed Tang Ci a sum of money, and before he could pay it out, he mortgaged a so-called family heirloom to Tang Ci. At the same time, he told Tang Ci that there was a family in Tianxia City who also owed him a sum of money and asked Tang Ci to collect it.
After the money was recovered, Tang Ci not only recovered the principal, but also received an additional 30%.
Naturally, when the time comes, the so-called family heirloom will also be returned. If the debt cannot be recovered, the treasure will belong to Tang Ci.
It was reasonable and well-founded, and Tang Ci and that person had known each other for many years, so he naturally believed it.
Now it seems that... I was still fooled. Sure enough, people's hearts are so far apart that years of friendship have no effect.
Taking out the so-called family heirloom in his arms, an exquisite and clear jade pendant, Tang Ci felt a little relieved.
"False! It looks like it's a piece of green quartz. It's not worth much." Feng Linyi, who was chasing after him, glanced at it and then revealed the truth mercilessly.
Tang Ci was a little silent, but he still put the jade pendant away without any excessive frustration on his face.
"Uncle! Do you know where I can do some odd jobs?" Tang Ci quickly smiled and said to Feng Linyi.
Feng Linwen looked at Tang Ci with a sincere smile, and once again felt the extraordinary in his ordinaryness.
Ordinary teenagers would be thrown into chaos when encountering such a thing. Even those with a good temperament would be filled with anger now, and it would take at least an hour before they realize they have to focus on their immediate livelihood.
Those so-called genius boys, let’s not say whether they will be deceived in this way. Even if they are deceived, they will not easily get out of trouble with the help of noble people, but they will also secretly make up their minds and harbor hatred in their hearts.
Therefore, Tang Ci's reaction is ordinary but weird.
Although Feng Linwen didn't understand Tang Ci's mental journey, he came to collect the bill after hearing what he said, but he stopped at the door of Tianxia Wuzong with a fake jade pendant in his hand. Naturally, we can deduce the causes and consequences.
"Why don't you try to join the Tianxia Wuzong? If you pass the assessment and become a disciple, you will not only have food, drink and clothing, but also learn skills." Feng Linhu asked.
After hearing what Feng Linhu said, Tang Ci didn't rebelliously refuse or agree.
His hesitation was ordinary, but his words were anything but ordinary.
"It's nice to have food and shelter included, but... I'm so ordinary, even if I join the Wuzong, it won't be of any benefit to them. I always feel bad about eating and drinking for free and taking advantage of others."
"However, people are poor and have short ambitions. They need to eat when they are hungry. I don't need to be so particular. After eating today, I will find an opportunity to return the favor another day. It's just that the Wuzong in this world has such a great reputation, how can I return this favor? "Tang Ci murmured to himself.
Feng Linwen's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"That's it! That's it!"
"It's not like he has a pure heart. He has the philistine mentality that most ordinary people have, just like the most common living beings. It's like a very inconspicuous link in the code composed of countless 0s and 1s. But other people's 0s are like this, But his O is like this. His ordinaryness perfectly deviates from the thinking direction of ordinary people, etc... Why does the more he describes it, the more he looks like a psychopath?" Feng Linyi's eyes began to look weird.
"The Wuzong in the world is very rich. You can't have enough to eat, and others don't have enough for you. You should think about how you can join the Wuzong first! Not everyone can join the Wuzong in the world, you must first have It takes one skill to do it.”
"I think you like it. Here are two basic sword skills. If you learn it, you may have a chance to join the sect without charging you tuition... Do you want to learn it or not?" Feng Linhui threw out the bait, which was also a test. The opportunity for this young man in front of him.
