Dingguo

Chapter 139 Please Call My Immortal Little Immortal

Deng Qiying took a sip of tea, warmed her hands, and then wandered around. After passing by Su San, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to Niu Zi, "I said, little brother, I heard that there are people in Wuling City. There is a kind of food called 'fried fish nuggets', the store will get some to try. 【】”

"Oh, it's hard for our customers. There is indeed this kind of food called 'Fried Fish Nuggets', and 'Ren Ji' is the most authentic. Others are imitated later, and the taste is far worse. It's still unpalatable. But the fried fish nuggets of "Ren Ji" cost [-] catties, and only [-] catties are supplied every day. With today's weather, even if you want to eat it, it will be sold out long ago. .”

Qiying turned her eyes to the table in front of Su San.

The owner of the shop naturally had some sharp eyesight, and hurriedly said, "This guest, he brought it himself. The small shop is small and the profit is small, so we can't afford such food."

Li Daoming said to Qiying, "How old are you, and you're still hungry. It's just a piece of fish. No matter how delicious it is, how can it be so delicious? It makes you miss it so much?"

"Grandpa, you never tasted this 'fried fish nugget', that's why you said that. When you taste it later, you will know what it means to 'eat without taste, think about it day and night'." Deng Qiying saw that Li Daoming didn't know This 'fried fish nugget' couldn't help showing off, but he had only heard about it, but he hadn't tasted the real taste yet.

Li Daoming shook his head slightly, then ignored Qiying and drank his tea slowly.

After drinking the warm tea soup, the whole body warmed up.Breathing out lightly, the old man looked at the weather outside and said softly, "The autumn rain will not stop. I hope it will be sunny when I go back."

"The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny."

Su San held up the tea cup, as if following Li Daoming's words, she recited aloud, and then drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.

Li Daoming couldn't help but "噫", but his heart skipped a beat.

He is naturally proficient in poetry, even some of the best works of today, he has collected a lot, but he doesn't remember that there are such good lines in the old works.

Could it be the new work of that great talent in Wuling City, Su Ningyuan? "If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening?"I am afraid that only such a talented poet can write the feeling of "the Tao is clear but there is love", right?Well, left and right are also a matter, why not ask the previous question.

"Uh, this little brother."

Su San interrupted Li Daoming and said, "Wait a minute, old man. I have not been in the mortal world for many years, and I can't afford to be called a little brother. Please call me an immortal, just a little god."

Li Daoming has never seen such a charlatan who is so big, but he is so big at a young age, no matter how ridiculous it is.But this little fairy, with a normal appearance, makes people laugh. "Little fairy?"

"Well, the old man called Xiaoxian to ask for divination?"

I can't laugh or cry.I just expressed my doubts, but was dragged into fortune-telling by this self-proclaimed little fairy, and shook his head lightly, before he could explain, he was snatched away by this self-proclaimed little fairy.

"Not asking for hexagrams? Then why call Xiaoxian?" Pointing to the line on the hexagram flag, "Each hexagram is ten liang, if you are the one, you are the one." ', Su San sullenly said.

Li Daoming originally wanted to ask about the source of the poem 'Love and Love', but unexpectedly, he was robbed by the charlatan, and it seemed that he had done something wrong.A trace of anger escaped involuntarily.

Qiying saw that Li Daoming looked a little worried, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Li Daoming winked at him, gently suppressed his anger, and looked at the hexagram flag behind Su San with great interest.

"Oh. I don't know, I don't know anything?" Li Daoming chuckled, but he was thinking in his heart, how to make this young man who robbed him make a fool of himself.He is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Exactly." Su San also smiled, thinking in his heart that he was afraid you wouldn't take the bait.

The two of them looked at each other lightly while smiling, each with their own ghosts, and diverted their eyes.

Li Daoming suppressed his smile, "Okay. It's okay to count it, Qiying, take out ten taels of silver."

Niu Zi stared straight at the side, good guy, someone really wants to count on this.A hexagram of ten taels of silver, on this day, if one customer is caught, it will be enough to eat for several months.If you do more calculations on this day, wouldn't it be a fortune.

Although Qi Yingxin was very strange, why did the old man suddenly want to tell a fortune teller?But he had already taken out the silver and put it in front of Su San's desk.For him, Li Daoming's words must be carried out conditionally.

Su San picked up the silver, checked it carefully, and confirmed that it was [-]% fine silver, then put it into the sleeve leisurely, and leisurely pointed to the position opposite the table, where the old god invited Li Daoming to come closer.

Seeing Su San staring at Yin Zi, Li Daoming couldn't help laughing.As he walked over and sat down, he said, "Like silver?"

"Who doesn't like it? You don't." He smiled softly.

"Hehe, of course I like it too. But, it's still uncertain, little god, can you take this money? If you can't count."

Su San smiled, pointed to the hexagrams and flags behind him and said, "Don't bother, the little gods are inaccurate, is it possible? This immortal, I have known for 1000 years, and have been known for [-] years. Is there any reason for inaccurate calculations?"

"It's windy here, be careful with your tongue." Qiying muttered to the side.

He didn't take it seriously, pretending not to hear, and gently took the tea to drink.

Li Daoming saw Su San's expression of indifference, and his anger flared up again, "Ten taels of silver is a hexagram, if it's accurate, then that's all; if it's nonsense, the little old man will take you to the officials and ask you It's a crime of fraud, the little old man keeps his word, and the little god must be careful."

Su San glanced at the old man, and his face turned cold.Slowly putting down the teacup, Yu Xiu took out the silver and threw it on the table.Close your eyes and gather your spirits.

Qiying was furious.But Li Daoming smiled slightly, "What? Just now you said that you have been known for 1000 years, and you have been known for [-] years. Did you scare the little fairy with the sentence 'arrest and ask the officials'?"

"Hmph. This immortal inherits the destiny of heaven and enlightens the spirit of the earth. Is it possible for ordinary people to judge arbitrarily? If it wasn't for today's chance encounter, the destiny should be fulfilled. Let Xiaoxian guide you. Twelve taels? That's it. 100 taels, it is rare for me to say a true word. Without gratitude, it is really unreasonable to threaten me with punishment." He said these words coldly with a cold face.In fact, it is to test how deep the city of Li Daoming is, and how far it can accommodate him.

"Oh. So, the little old man is wrong?"

"Very wrong."

"Then how to remedy it?"

"Hmph, hum. I have already said it, 100 taels is rare for my true words. However, if it exceeds 100 taels, maybe I can utter a sentence or two of truth."

Qiying raised her eyebrows and said, "I am not a fortune-teller, you are simply cheating money. Believe it or not, I will arrest you to see the official now?"

He squinted at Qiying, closed his eyes slightly, and ignored Qiying.

Qiying just drew her sword and faced each other.

Li Daoming really got his appetite this time. As a censor, he has dabbled in a wide range of world affairs, and he knows a lot about divination. Warlocks are mostly liars.

It's just that the person in front of him made him feel a little weird.

Let’s say he is used to wandering the rivers and lakes, but this man is young, with white skin and tender flesh, he seems to be a son; say he is a son, but he has a face like a god stick, and his tone is extremely loud; say he is a god stick , but he has a bit of character, and is willing to take out the ten taels of silver he got; it can be said that he has a character, but in the end, he offered a price of 100 taels.

It's really annoying, and a little bit like laughing.But I feel a little foggy and don't understand.

"Qiying, take out 100 taels of silver bills." But, what kind of means does this little fairy have to take away these silver coins.After working as a censor for so many years, today I actually ran into a quack warlock who dared to ask for 100 taels, how courageous he is.

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