I am the only real fairy in the world

Chapter 9
Ginseng was found in the closet.

It's the kind of ginseng in a hardcover box.

The packaging looks expensive.

Fang Yi opened it and took out one from inside.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally took a bite.

It's a little bitter when you first eat it, but it's a little sweet after you eat it.

After a while, a ginseng was eaten.

Fang Yi actually felt that a lot of physical fatigue was gone in an instant, "Hey, ginseng is really effective!"

He quickly ate another ginseng.

Soon five sticks were eaten.

Fang Yi actually felt that he had recovered [-]% to [-]%.

You must know that I was in a state of extreme exhaustion before. Yesterday afternoon, it was not so serious. I ate four dishes and one soup, plus rice from a rice cooker!

"I didn't expect ginseng to be really effective. Hurry up and search how much this brand costs. If it's cheaper, buy more."

He took out his mobile phone and searched, and then couldn't help but swear, "Fuck, such a box of ginseng costs more than 1000 yuan?"

I only have more than 1 yuan in my bank card, so I can't eat it a few times.

More importantly, Fang Yi is planning to go to Longhu Mountain.

Food and expenses along the way will cost money.

It can't be all used to buy ginseng, right?
"Got to find a way to make some money."

Fang Yi thought about how to make money.

The normal part-time job earning money is too slow.

I have no skills, so it is difficult to get a lot of money in a short period of time.

"It seems that my biggest skill now is to be able to read people's lives. Why don't I go out and set up a fortune-telling stall? It's like a hundred thousand divination. Let's see if anyone will fall for it?"

He thought the idea was ridiculous.

Who is so stupid to say a hundred thousand?

Maybe there are such fools?
Fang Yi blinked and decided to give it a try.

After all, he couldn't think of any other way to get a lot of money in a short period of time.

I found a piece of white cloth at home and cut it into a rectangular shape.

He also found a brush and ink that had not been used for many years and wrote the words "one hexagram one hundred thousand" on the white cloth.

After drying, Fang Yi walked to the south side of the road, and then took the bus to the county.

……

county.

Fang Yi remembered a place where there were many fortune-telling scammers, at the gate of a small park.

He found the place according to his memory, and found that there was already a row of aunts and uncles sitting here.

Each of them looked very professional, with compasses, Zhouyi gossip diagrams and other things placed in front of the booths.

And all of them put up a small sign that said fortune-telling twenty.

It stands to reason that Fang Yi is just a piece of white cloth with a hexagram of [-] written on it, and it is his first time setting up a stall, so he should be very embarrassed.

But ever since he realized that he was a transcendent, Fang Yi no longer cared about other people's opinions.

He calmly found a corner and sat down, then spread the white cloth on the floor tiles in front of him.

An aunt and an uncle not far from him saw it and kept pointing at him.

"Is the young man crazy about money?"

"That's right, a hexagram of [-]? Hehe, young people nowadays."

The aunt and the uncle communicated in low voices.

Fang Yi was unmoved when he heard it, but just sat there and waited to see if he was taken advantage of.

Because the crowd here is relatively dense, someone noticed it soon.

It's just that most people have the same reaction as the uncle and aunt next to him, thinking that Fang Yi is whimsical.

Some even laughed.

Fang Yi was in a good mood, and he wasn't angry at all because of being laughed at.

wait.

wait.

An hour has passed.

Not half a guest.

Two hours passed, still no one.

On the contrary, the uncle and aunt next to me picked up several customers, and each of them made 100 yuan.

Perhaps Fang Yi's writing was a bit "sensational", but there were more and more onlookers.

"Come out to cheat at such a young age?"

"Hey, people nowadays just want to eat and be lazy."

"Isn't that right? You won't lie if you cheat. Look at those grandpas and aunts. They tell fortunes twenty times. Even if some people don't believe in fortune telling, they are willing to spend twenty to do the calculations in case of emergency. You have a hundred thousand divinations. You really treat yourself like that." Is it Yuan Tiangang?"

"I'd like to see if anyone who has been taken advantage of will fall for his tricks!"

"How could there be such a fool? I think you think too much."

A group of people pointing around.

Fang Yi remained unmoved and continued to wait for the arrival of the bully.

Another two hours passed, and it was already afternoon.

Many people came back from lunch and saw that Fang Yi was still there, and they were even more speechless for a while.

Fang Yi didn't feel bored at all.

Because he kept his eyes closed and immersed himself in a half-cultivation state.

Suddenly, a Mercedes-Benz stopped not far away.

There were two other people in the car pointing to each other.

The young man in the driver's seat said: "Boss, this is the place."

The chubby old man in his sixties in the back row pushed his presbyopic glasses, looked in Fang Yi's direction, frowned and said, "So young? This kind of person must be a liar."

The young man said: "I also think it's a liar, but you heard that someone insisted on coming here to have a look."

The old man sighed, and said: "I don't want to either. Xiaoqing has been missing for four or five days, and there has been no kidnapping call. The police have searched the whole city, but they can't find any traces. Although I don't believe in superstition , but Xiaoqing is my daughter after all, the only thing I can believe in now is superstition, let's try it with him."

The young man said: "Then you should find someone who is more famous, what does this kind of brat know?"

"It's not that I haven't looked for those masters, none of them are accurate." The old man was very dissatisfied, "Since he dared to ask for a hundred thousand yuan, he must have some skills, let's go and have a look."

The young man suggested: "You can tell him later that you can't give the money, don't be cheated of 10 yuan for nothing."

"I know."

The elderly man opened the car door and walked towards Fang Yi.

The young man also got out of the car, locked the car, and followed.

A large group of people are still pointing fingers.

Elderly men and young men have pushed through the crowd and come to the front.

Fang Yi felt that someone was coming, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Maybe it was because he had just finished training, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

This brilliance cannot be perceived by ordinary people, because it is the brilliance of a practitioner.

But the old man saw a kind of profundity in Fang Yi's opened eyes, and he couldn't help being stunned.

"Fortune telling?" Fang Yi asked.

Only then did the old man regain his senses, squatted down and said, "Well, one hexagram is one hundred thousand?"

Fang Yi said calmly, "No money."

The old man smiled, "Okay, let's make an agreement in advance, I will give you the money after the calculation is done, and I won't give you a dime."

Fang Yi nodded and said, "Okay."

"Someone really asked him to tell his fortune?"

"Hey, there are so many people who have been taken advantage of."

"Isn't it true that there are still people who are fooled by a hexagram of [-] yuan?"

"I really don't understand what the rich people in this world think."

"Don't make a noise, maybe this young man really has some skills? First, let's see if he can calculate correctly."

"Yes, let's see if it's right."

The people next to me were surprised.

They never expected that there would be a fortune-telling by a "bad guy".

For a while, all the discussions stopped, wanting to see what is so special about a hundred thousand hexagrams.

(End of this chapter)