Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 865

After rushing for so many days, the group of people are all disheartened. After settling down, the first thing to do is to take a shower and change clothes.

After Xia Lanxi took a bath, she felt alive.

After eating a big meal, I feel full of energy.

After eating, they began to discuss how to find someone.

It is indeed not easy to find someone in such a big city and the vast sea of ​​people.

While nibbling on an apple, Hua Nongying suggested, "Little disciple, you can do your old job and set up a fortune-telling stall. Ask people who pass by, maybe they know you."

After hearing this, Xia Lanxi shook her head, "This is too slow. What if, I haven't met anyone who knows Big Brother Murong?"

Hua Nongying disagreed, "What if I meet someone I know."

Xia Lanxi: "..."

Unable to refute.

Young Master Jia at the side suggested, "Let's put up a missing person notice, Jin Jinqianliang is looking for someone, so that anyone who has seen Brother Murong will definitely come and tell."

There is no reason not to earn money.

When Xia Lanxi heard this, she felt that this was excellent. It really was the thinking of a rich man, very rich and willful.

"Then it's decided. While posting missing person notices, I set up a stall for divination."

Both ways, all right.

Xia Lanxi ate and drank enough, had a good night's rest, got up the next day, and took the witch master to the streets.

I picked the most prosperous intersection and set up a stall.

Of course...

Ideal is plump, reality is skinny.

They placed it for a long time, but no one came to visit.

The Northern Xia Kingdom is different from the Beihai Kingdom in that it is completely unaccustomed to divination and fortune-telling.

Xia Lanxi felt that this trick would not work, so she took the witch master to the streets to see what the most attractive business was in Beixia Kingdom.

After walking around for a while, I found out that it turned out that boulders were broken on the chest, oil pans were thrown with bare hands, and the knives and flames were barefoot. These are the most attractive martial arts.

Xia Lanxi turned her eyes to look at Master Witch, "Well, Master Witch, do you know these things?"

Hua Nongying shook her head, "I only know how to make poison."

Xia Lanxi looked at the tumbling oil pan, the glowing red charcoal fire, and the gleaming sharp knife, and swallowed.

Damn, it looks scary, and she doesn't know these things.

But fortunately, she was smart enough, seeing that there were many people here, she whispered a few words into Hua Nongying's ear.

Hua Nongying listened, nodded, and said calmly, "That's a good idea."

Then the two turned around and came back.

Hua Nongying became a bad old man, and Xia Lanxi became an old lady.

Then, the two poor old, weak, sick and disabled supported each other and sang "The Vagabond Song" on the street.

"Wandering people miss you, my dear son, wandering footsteps all over the world, without a home, the winter wind with snowflakes, blowing down my tears..."

When Hua Nongying heard this, she leaned over to Xia Lanxi's ear and said, "Teacher, this is summer wind, no snowflakes..."

Xia Lanxi paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Master Witch, don't be serious, right now is to create a kind of sadness that looks like a thousand miles away."

Hua Nongying: "..."

"Oh, I understand, disciple, you continue."

Xia Lanxi nodded.

"Go, go, go, go, how many years have passed, the grass in spring is sprouting, and it is another spring and summer..."

The voice is old, sobbing and sad, very contagious and penetrating.

All the passers-by gathered around, and when they saw the old grandpa and old lady, they all felt pitiful.

Some well-meaning people asked in a low voice, who do they miss.

(End of this chapter)