Airborne in the daughter country, the baby will be born at the beginning

Chapter 32 I read it in my previous life [Book of Sages]
(32)

I have been in the [arsenal factory] for many years, and both my belief and my thirst for knowledge are given by [the party].

Even in the middle of the night, the things in the dream are quite harmonious with the [wind and snow], there is the [frontier], and it will always be a land of [snow and sand] for all the [soldiers] standing in the distance.

Wang Xuan's eyes have been similarly infiltrated, and he still has [Paul] in "How the Steel Was Tempered" in his mind.

"Atheist..."

He stared firmly at the [Taoist priest] in front of him.

At the same time, he will not believe that there is really anything in this world.

As for those [sorcerers] who only live in [essays].

Maybe they can really [deliberate], but Wang Xuan has never seen it, and he wouldn't believe it even if he was killed.

"Guest officers, please give me your left hand to touch..."

The Taoist raised an eyebrow while wearing black sunglasses while talking.

At first, Wang Xuan just put it up slowly as he said, and lowered his head to wait for the result.

After a while, the Taoist muttered to himself, "Where is the other guest officer's hand?"

The Taoist priest laid his other hand flat on the table, his chin tilted slightly.

Wang Xuan glanced at Wang Shiyu one after another, and it could be seen that the guy seemed to be [resisting] the [profane] words like [touching].

"It's not like I haven't been touched by a man before..."

He finally [met a great fairy], "Try it..."

"Just a short time..."

The Taoist listened and nodded, and soon there were two white palms on his flat hands.

Wang Xuan's palm obviously has the imprint of [Scar], [Pingyong Country] The pain of the war has made [Taoist] feel a lot of [Information].

After a while, the palm finally detached.

Wang Xuan felt as if a boulder had fallen to the ground.

The Taoist picked up the [peanuts] that fell into the [wine glass] again.

"What kind of fate should it be?" The choked Adam's apple was wheezing from the [old man's] up and down.

This sentence was secretly thought in Wang Xuan's mind.

But I don't know when, he took special countermeasures against this [Taoist priest].

"Don't guess right..."

"Don't guess right..."

He kept thinking that, as if he was hoping that [the perpetrator] would not be found by [the police].

Before Wang Xuan's arm was taken off the table, the [Taoist priest] wanted to touch it again.

He did get a little [upset].

"Can you see..."

"Can..." the Taoist said, speaking fast and resolutely.

Until Wang Shiyu was a little impatient, "Let's wait a little longer..."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of the Taoist priest's mouth, and Wang Xuan immediately felt that this [guy] had returned to the [pure liar] expectation of the last second.

He withdrew his palm very neatly, and he no longer wanted to be touched by [the old thing].

"You are simply a liar..."

"It doesn't matter whether it's good or bad, you know you want [reward] without saying anything..."

"Since that's the case, I'm not in the mood to forget about it now..."

"Let's go..."

He pulled Wang Shiyu to get up and leave, but the Taoist's face changed after hearing this, and he sat up suddenly from the wooden bench.

"Don't go!"

The Taoist yelled quickly, and the porcelain cup filled with [white wine] tumbled to the ground because of his excessive force.

With a soft "pop...".

One after another, there are three [peanuts] floating inside.

The Taoist squatted down and bent over, groping around on the ground, [I couldn't bear it] Wang Xuan couldn't see that [Taoist] was pierced by [debris].

He picked up the white porcelain cups one by one and blamed them.

"If you're blind, don't be in [Trickery]..."

This time, his voice was quite loud, at least the two of them could hear it when they squatted down.

The Taoist was startled, and paused for two seconds as if he had been hit on the head.

Then [rub] the stain under the black robe with a hand soaked in white wine.

Wang Xuan was holding peanuts in his hands, and the manager of the store came after hearing the sound.

"Old man! How dare you smash my cup?!"

"Losing money!"

The Taoist stood still, and the next second realized that the shopkeeper was warning him, so he took out the [reward] that Wang Xuan had just given him from his bosom.

"Row…"

He muttered nonchalantly, while the shop owner reached out and snatched the [copper coin] and replaced it with another one for him.

"Look at..."

He didn't regard [Taoist] as a [blind man] at all, and then looked contemptuously at the liquor spilled on the ground.

"What a hassle..."

The shopkeeper weighed the "reward" twice, and shouted "Dad" outside the door.

When I turned my head, I saw Wang Xuan and accidentally bumped into him.

"The rich..."

He could see Wang Xuan's clothes, but fortunately, he didn't realize that he was [His Royal Highness].

"Guest officer, excuse me..."

Wang Xuan didn't care, just glanced towards the door, the [Old Man] of the [Sugar Man] was holding a [Sugar Man] in his hand, and was eloquently answering the question.

"So it's the [boss] here..." Wang Xuan thought to himself, the shopkeeper should be his son.

"Father! Stop making trouble outside!"

"That [Taoist] broke the cup for me..."

The shopkeeper's face was full of anger, and his words were neither high nor low, but the old man ignored him at all.

Just walked towards Wang Xuan and asked with a serious face.

"I don't know, what's the result of [divination and divination], sir?"

While talking, he handed the [tied] [sugar figure] in his hand to Wang Xuan, and looked down at an extremely delicate woman holding an [oil-paper umbrella].

"No money..." the old man accosted, and repeated the previous question.

I saw Wang Xuan kept silent but waved his hands, "I got nothing..."

[Taoist] could not see, but with the voice of [treasurer], he got closer and closer.

After a while, many steps have been taken.

Wang Xuan's arm was the first to feel a force, followed by the force only during [massage].

The Taoist just grabbed him with both hands. Although it didn't hurt, it looked a bit [indecent].

"Old sir, what are you doing?"

Wang Shiyu wanted to push this [stinky old man] away, but what [he] wanted was only the [three peanuts] in Wang Xuan's hand.

"I want [it]!"

Unexpectedly, [Taoist priest] was actually a monk of [Lower Boundary Huazhai].

Wang Xuan let go and stopped Wang Shiyu in time.

"Now I want to tell you, what exactly I figured out..."

The [Taoist] detoured step by step to the corner that belonged to him, and sat down firmly.

"Please…"

Wang Xuan glanced at Wang Shiyu and nodded, and the two of them sat back to their original positions and watched the [Taoist priest]'s tricks.

"Atheist..."

Only [them] were left in the shop at this time, Wang Xuan took a peek at the old man behind him.

The shopkeeper brewed tea and made a "dripping" sound of running water.

"You are a [woman] from [Pingyong Country]..."

"Yes…"

"You're still a woman who had [a child]..."

"Yes…"

"You have not only learned [martial arts] but also [pen, ink, paper and inkstone]..."

"Yes…"

"Are you [His Royal Highness]?"

The Taoist blurted out, stood up abruptly and stared at Wang Xuan without moving.

"No ..."

He seems to really be able to see, Wang Xuan hesitated.

And the [Taoist] put on a face of [indifferent], as if that is the [posture] that the [judge] should really have.

"You are [His Royal Highness]..."

As soon as the voice fell in mid-air, there was another unexpected loud noise.

"Snapped…"

This time it was [treasurer] who accidentally touched the wine glass...

(End of this chapter)