The Strongest Recycling System in Doomsday

Chapter 1047
"Hehe, Lao Luo actually asked that Jun Banxian to tell his fortune. Didn't he take the initiative to come to the door to be deceived?"

"Lao Luo's family is not in good shape. What is it to look for Jun Banxian? His wife is good, and his children are safe. What can he have to tell his fortune?"

"In my opinion, Lao Luo can't stand the little girl's begging. After all, the little girl looks only about ten years old. It's pitiful to be sent out by that liar to attract guests."

"Stop talking so much nonsense, let's follow up and see how that liar fooled Lao Luo."

The surrounding people gathered around the door of the shop while discussing, and leaned on the window edge to watch the situation inside.

Seeing that a guest finally came to the door, Chen Qiang inside put away the wine jar beside him, wiped his mouth, put the dust whisk on his left arm, stroked the fake beard under his chin, and sat cross-legged solemnly. A little fairy-tale flavor.

Xiaomeng led Lao Luo to Chen Qiang, "Uncle, this is our Master Jun Banxian. If there is anything that doesn't go your way, you might as well tell our Banxian Master, you will definitely not be disappointed."

Lao Luo nonchalantly sat across from Chen Qiang, muttering, "Master Daoist, I really can't bear to watch this little girl stand outside so hard to invite guests in before coming in, but if you stay for a while, you can't count If you don’t, not only will you not get any money, but I will also take off your signboard!”

Chen Qiang opened his eyes slightly, and smiled confidently, "Sponsor, you will find out in a while whether the poor Daoist has any real skills. Tell me, what troubles the benefactor encountered?"

"Huh!" Lao Luo curled his lips in disdain, "There is no big worry, but there is a small thing. Last night, a reed chicken that I raised at home disappeared, and I haven't found it until this morning. If the Taoist priest If you can give me some pointers, I will trust you."

"Ha ha--"

As soon as Lao Luo finished speaking, the people outside burst into laughter.

"This old Luo is so funny! Is it worth asking this Taoist for such a trivial matter? From my point of view, Lao Luo is clearly here to disgust this Jun Banxian."

"That's right, Lao Luo's family conditions have always been good, let alone one reed chicken, even if ten are lost, he will not frown."

"Even if someone really stole Lao Luo's reed chicken, after one night, I'm afraid it would have already entered someone else's stomach. Where else can I find it?"

"Whatever, it's not bad to see this Taoist slumped."

Not to mention those common people, even Qingchen and Xiaomeng's faces turned red at this time, anyone could see that this old Luo was looking for trouble for nothing.

However, Chen Qiang didn't care about the people's ridicule, but asked seriously, "Benefactor, tell me where your home is, and I will help you figure it out."

Old Robben came here to ask for trouble. When he heard Chen Qiang's question, he pouted his lips and said, "My house is 200 meters away from here at the blue brick house at the corner of the intersection of East Street. You can count it."

When Chen Qiang heard this, he immediately closed his eyes, and kept pinching the fingers of his right hand, which was really interesting.

It's just that outsiders don't know that at this moment, Chen Qiang's mental power has swept to the house that Lao Luo mentioned.

After a while, Chen Qiang opened his eyes and looked at Lao Luo meaningfully, "Benefactor, let's not talk about your reed chicken, but I feel a little confused in my heart. Judging by the appearance of the benefactor, he is only forty years old." , how could you marry a woman in her 50s? And Pindao wants to remind the benefactor one thing, Pindao just calculated that there is a man in your family who is nearly [-] years old at this time, and he is feeding your wife Well! If the benefactor doesn’t believe it, you can go back and have a look now, and if Pindao is wrong, I will let you deal with it.”

"Ha ha--"

Just after Chen Qiang finished speaking, the people outside burst into laughter.

"Now Lao Luo can't steal chickens and lose money! Isn't the family Lao Luo mentioned, Xin Laoliu's family?"

"Who doesn't know the situation in Xin Laoliu's family? There are only two old couples in their family, but the relationship is very good. Maybe they are really eating now."

Hearing the people's discussion, Lao Luo's face suddenly turned red, and he coughed unnaturally, "Master Dao, I'm sorry, I haven't finished what I just said, my family is in Lao Xin Next door to Liu, the house surrounded by red walls is my home."

The corners of Chen Qiang's mouth turned up slightly, he pinched it with his fingers again, and said after a while, "Benefactor, if Pindao guessed correctly, what you lost was not a reed chicken, but a big yellow-tailed rooster, right? "

Lao Luo immediately fell in front of Chen Qiang when he heard the words, and asked in disbelief, "Master Dao, you also know this? Then can you help me figure out which Mao thief stole my big yellow chicken?"

Hearing Lao Luo's words, the people outside immediately shut their mouths.

Who is Lao Luo, these people know very well, if it is said that he and Jun Banxian play a double reed, no one will believe it.

That is to say, this Jun Banxian just pinched his fingers to figure out the characteristics of the chicken lost by Lao Luo's family?
If this is the case, then this Jun Banxian is really a god!
Looking at Chen Qiang again, with an inscrutable expression on his face, he clasped his hands together and said, "Benefactor, the Mao thief who stole your big yellow chicken is still in the firewood house in your backyard. You can go back and have a look."

"What? Still in my woodshed? Who the hell is so bold that he hasn't run away after stealing something!"

After finishing speaking, Lao Luo got up angrily, ran out without saying hello.

Seeing this, the people outside also ran to Lao Luo's house with a whimper.

After the people left, Xiaomeng asked in a low voice, "Master Banxian, what you said must be true, right? I just observed with mental power, and there is no one in the old Luo's firewood house at all?"

Qingchen on the side smiled slightly, "Xiaomeng, the hairy thief my brother mentioned is not human."

"Hehe, Qingchen is still smart." Chen Qiang said appreciatively, "Just now I thought that old Luo was teasing me, so I checked with my mental strength, only to find that there were some messy yellow chicken feathers in their woodshed, so It was determined that the chicken lost by Lao Luo's family belonged to the big yellow chicken.

Moreover, there was a fist-sized hole in the corner of the firewood room, and there were many chicken feathers in it.

Xiaomeng, you might as well use your mental strength to look again, the weasel is still inside. "

In the blink of an eye, Xiaomeng confirmed what Chen Qiang said, but the little girl still said dissatisfied, "I really don't understand why we do these meaningless things. Are we going to play tricks here all the time?"

"Hehe, Xiaomeng, don't worry, the person we are waiting for will arrive soon."

(End of this chapter)