I stand under a billion lives

Chapter 60 What a coincidence

Despite struggling desperately, he was taken away by Mordred and Beria like a chick. The moment Chen Fan stepped out of the hotel, he resigned to his fate: "No, let's play and play, Bailey Ya, can you put me down? It's embarrassing for a boy to be carried around by a girl. "

"Oh," Belia thought about it, and threw Chen Fan down as soon as she let go. If it wasn't for his quick eyesight and hands, he would have thrown a dog into the mud. "Indeed, we want you to carry the bag, not to treat you as a bag."

Hey!
A kite turned over and landed firmly. Chen Fan just wanted to say something, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mordred appearing behind him at some point, blocking the only way to retreat with a smirk on his face, blocking all his retreat.

Seeing that there was no hope in escaping, Chen Fan had no choice but to raise his hands silently: "Ha - there is no need to guard me so strictly, right? Isn't it just to carry a bag for the two beauties, and leave it to me!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, what you say is better than what you sing, you still want to pick up on me with your face? Don't think too much, the surname is Chen." Haha laughed and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder, and Modley who was amused De's hand was neither light nor heavy, Hao Xuan didn't slap him somersault.

"Then, Mordred," reaching out to support Chen Fan's shoulder to help him stabilize his figure, Beria held Mordred's relentless palm to avoid being knocked to the ground by Chen Fan, "Let's Where are you going? Then how do you get there?"

Now that Beria held hands, Mordred didn't continue, just raised his chin and pointed not far away: "Here, let's go to the market over there, after all, the hotel we are in is a downtown area. The prime location is very lively around.”

"Well, then let's go." As soon as he let go of Mordred's palm, Beria found that Mordred held her palm with his backhand, and then grabbed Chen Fan's arm with the other hand, revealing Shark-like sharp teeth chuckled.

In the next second, Mordred took Beria and ran towards the market: "Walking slowly is not my style! Run up and run, Beria!"

Looking at Mordred who was leading her all the way in front of her, Beria just watched her back quietly, and then, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth inadvertently.

Of course, if there hadn't been the wailing of Chen Fan being dragged on the ground at this time, the memories left behind would be even more delightful.

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Leading Beria all the way to the market, Mordred slowed down, turned his head and was about to say something to her, when he saw Chen Fan covered in dust on the ground behind him, he couldn't help but froze for a moment: "You What is this doing? Performance art?"

"I'll do it for you..." Chen Fan, who had finally escaped from the dragging hell, had his nose crooked, but after thinking of the huge gap between the two, he had to swallow back the words behind, bent down and patted the dust on his body, "You brought me down, it's all dust on the ground."

"Oh, that's it?" Mordred continued to smile with a playful face without feeling guilty about his behavior at all, "It's all right, anyway, your recovery ability is very fast, and you can do alchemy, clothes are not a problem."

I know how to do alchemy.

Rolling his eyes at Mordred, Chen Fan put his hand into his pocket without a word, condensed out a colorful duster, took it out and patted it on his body, and it didn't take long for his clothes to be cleaned. Even the original wrinkles are smoothed out, and the whole person looks brand new.

Seeing Chen Fan clean up his clothes, Mordred's eyes lit up immediately, and he reached out and took the colorful duster unceremoniously: "Hey, this thing is really good, do you have any extra? Let me get one for you, money is a trivial matter, so the mother fox can't criticize my room for being untidy."

Chen Fan only curled his lips when he said this, but soon he had an idea, and approached him with a flattering smile on his face: "Of course this is no problem, our Central Plains Administration Bureau basically has a duster in hand, If you want Mordred, just give it to you, don't be polite to me."

Just hearing what Chen Fan said, Mordred took the initiative to return the duster to him: "Forget it, I want to buy one, not snatch one away, after all, I'm not a bandit."

Chen Fan was puzzled now: "You don't even want to give it to you for free, so you have to buy one?"

"Cut," casually stuffing the duster into Chen Fan's arms, Mordred's face was full of disdain, "The free things are the most expensive, who knows what to use to pay them back, the favor price is not bad. "

"Okay." With some regret, Chen Fan took the duster back, put it in his pocket and dismissed it, and set up an awning to look at the noisy market, "However, the people here... er, the shoppers are still There are quite a lot, what do you two want to buy, hurry up."

"Heh! I'm not like ordinary people when I buy things. I always go straight to Huanglong, and I don't waste time in the queue." Mordred proudly put his hands on his hips, and then looked at Beria, "Belia, what about you? ?”

"Hmm..." Even if you are as tall as Belia, you won't have much advantage in the market, and there are many figures bigger than her, "I came out today mainly to accompany you, Mordred, since So go ahead as you wish."

"What you said made me a little embarrassed." Hearing that Beria was so accommodating to him, Mordred subconsciously played with his single ponytail, "However, since we have talked about this , then I need to find a good place to let you guys see how I shop."

After all, Mordred walked into the market with great vigor, waving his hands from time to time to signal Chen Fan and Beria to follow.

Shaking his head and stepping behind Mordred, Chen Fan raised his face and looked at Beria who looked calm: "I didn't expect you to have such a side. Is it difficult to make friends usually?"

Beria was not angry at all: "Because the status is indeed very special, don't you also know about my situation?"

"Uh……"

Knowing that Chen Fan was choked, the corners of Beria's mouth curled up slightly: "Besides, it's very difficult for the two of us to make friends of the same sex who can go shopping together, what's more, after we go back, we don't know When will we meet again?"

Sensing the loneliness in Beria's words, Chen Fan couldn't help curling his lips: "It's really not possible, I can see you more, anyway, I have a lot of vacations throughout the year."

Hearing this, Beria sighed silently: "But, Chen Fan, you are a staff member of the Central Plains Administration, right?"

Unknown, so he nodded, and Chen Fan heard Beria continue to speak: "In this case, whether it's me or Mordred, you best hope that you won't see more."

Chen Fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, thinking that Fusang and the Holy Roman Empire just don't like to see the staff of the Central Plains?

But before he could say anything, Mordred yelled from the front: "Hey! You two, hurry up, okay, I found something interesting!"

After looking at each other, Chen Fan and Beria stopped what they wanted to say, and walked towards Mordred at a faster pace.

When he got to Mordred's side, Chen Fan realized that she was standing in front of a very strange looking shop. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything. No matter how he looked at it, something was wrong.

Lifting his head and glanced at the "Morning Star Divination Shop" on the signboard, Chen Fan showed unconcealable suspicion: "I just want to ask, Mordred, how did you find one? A normal storefront?"

"Of course it's based on intuition!" Mordred puffed out his chest proudly.

Grabbing Chen Fan's wrist, who was about to leave after turning his head, Beria hesitated before opening her mouth: "Well, Mordred, let's, uh..."

"It's okay, I know, it looks really unreliable." With a frank wave of his little hand, Mordred pointed at Chen Fan, "But, let this guy think about it, before in Crono Didn't Si rely on my master's intuition to go out of the shop to help the jellyfish kill those Fuso Shinrikyo lunatics?"

"A miracle is a miracle because it seldom happens." Although his mouth was still hard, Chen Fan actually hesitated. After checking the situation of the store again and again, he spread his hands helplessly, "Okay, I admit it." Mordred, your intuition is very good, but if someone inside sells something suspicious to me, if you don’t buy it and don’t let it go, you have to pay.”

"Cut, money fan." Making an international friendly gesture to Chen Fan, Mordred turned his attention to Beria, "So, what about you, Beria? Are you interested in coming in with me?"

Originally, Beria also doubted the reliability of this store, but after hearing the quarrel between Chen Fan and Mordred, she was a little moved: "Well, I believe Mordred, you and Chen Fan, since that's the case. If so, it’s not a problem to take a trip.”

Ever since, the three of them walked side by side to the dark and deep door of the store. After each glanced at each other, they took a deep breath and walked into the boundless darkness.

The next moment, the trio came to a small circular space, with a common fortune teller's table in front of them, and on the opposite side of the table——

Sorry, there is no such thing as mysterious, mysterious people who hide their heads and tails.

There was only one tall, long-haired woman wearing black-rimmed glasses, clearly wearing a white suit, still puffing and puffing on the instant noodles of unknown flavor in front of her.

After seeing the three people who appeared out of nowhere, the woman was also stunned.

For a moment, the scene was extremely embarrassing.

But the woman quickly came to her senses and opened her mouth to say something when half of the noodles in her mouth fell back into the bowl, overflowing with juice.

Now, the awkward atmosphere returned again.

Fortunately, the three of them are well-informed. After a moment of silence, Mordred spoke first: "Ah, I'm sorry, the door is open...or if you continue to eat, sister, we won't bother you. gone?"

There was a strange flash in the golden pupils. The woman took out a handkerchief from her pocket as if by magic, wiped her mouth a few times, and then raised her hand to signal the three of them to wait: "It's all right, business is important, you can wait for dinner. However, It's really rare to hear the name "Sister."

"Isn't it because you are not much older than us, so you look younger?" Mordred sat down on the first of the three chairs in front of the table when he heard that it was open for business.

"So why do you sit in the first one?" While complaining, Chen Fan sat down on the middle chair.

"It's long-winded, I'll just pay for it!" Glaring at Chen Fan, Mordred waited for Beria to sit down, then leaned forward and looked at the woman in the white suit, "Sister, I don't know you have a What business?"

"Small mouth is so sweet," the woman in the white suit glanced at Mordred provocatively, and took out a long snow-white pipe from nowhere, no tobacco leaves were added, and there was no movement of lighting it, but the smoke was self-contained Hauntingly, "Look at this, you can enjoy a discount."

Taking a puff of the cigarette, the woman in the white suit slowly exhaled a nearly perfectly round smoke ring: "But you said business... you are here, why don't you get some special materials? Like fairy dust?"

"Excuse me, excuse me." Chen Fan got up and wanted to leave when he heard the words Fairy Dust.

What a joke, this kind of priceless alchemy material, not to mention the price of one gram, can't be seen by the naked eye alone. The unit of measurement on the black market must be [-] million, or TM dollars, US Dollar!

"Wait a minute!" Mordred couldn't laugh or cry as he grabbed Chen Fan, "Maybe he was just joking."

"Nonsense! I just said that this fortune-telling shop seems to have a problem. If you can really produce fairy dust, why are you still opening a shop here?!"

Here Mordred and Chen Fan kept tugging, and the woman in the white suit suddenly clapped her hands: "Oh! So you guys want to come to divination! Hey, you should have said it earlier!"

Let alone Chen Fan, Beria stood up and pulled Mordred's wrist to leave.

"Hey, don't, don't! I'm counting it, don't rush away!" Hua La La washed the tarot cards in her hand, and the woman in the white suit looked innocent, "Tell me what you want, at least give me face." !"

Looking at each other, the three of them adhered to the idea that they have all come. Although they did not sit back, they still asked Mordred as a representative: "Then let's count the situation of the three of us next."

As soon as the words fell, the Tarot cards in the woman's hand in the white suit were accidentally dropped, except for one that fell lightly on the table, and the rest were scattered all over the floor.

"Uh……"

Pretending to quickly pick up the tarot cards on the table, the woman in the white suit happily snapped her fingers: "You three, in the next few days, you will eat, live, and sleep together, and you will be connected with each other by the fetters of blood. It will last forever!"

As she said that, the woman in the white suit also took out three worn-out coins, stepped forward under the stunned gaze of the three of them, and stuffed them into their pockets one by one: "This coin can bless you, and the price is... ten pounds a piece All right."

After a long silence, Chen Fan and Beria looked at Mordred tacitly.

The corners of his eyes kept twitching, and Mordred quickly took out three ten-pound notes and handed them to the woman in a white suit, and then was pushed away by Chen Fan and Beria, one on the left and one on the right, blushing.

Staring blankly at the banknotes in her hand, the woman in the white suit who was already empty in front of her smiled wryly and put them into her pocket.

Afterwards, Lucifer snapped her fingers lightly, letting the demon cards in her hand burn out out of thin air: "They said they want ten pounds of flesh and blood... Forget it, there are too many stores opened on a whim, and I can't remember which one is which. The second right is to invest."

(End of this chapter)