I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 124 The Story of the Fortune Teller

As soon as Huang Lei saw the corner of the old man's mouth curled up, he immediately became interested.

Unexpectedly, the old man once set up a fortune-telling booth.

Look at this expression, listen to this tone, you know there is a story in it.

Otherwise, the old man wouldn't say that those people are better at fooling around than he is.

"How did they fool you?"

"You want to hear and I don't want to talk."

Ye Qing didn't even give Huang Lei a look, walked up to the field ridge and stood still, raised his chin to the ground: "Hurry up and plant the land, I'm curious why so much.".

That's his history of failure, what's there to talk about.

Thinking about it, he felt that there were so many metaphysics liars now, and it was because of his ineffective control.

Only then did those crooks find a way to make money.

Seeing that the old man didn't want to talk, Huang Lei walked down the field with a shovel on his shoulder without saying much, and walked straight to Zifeng and Yixing.

These two came here on a small electric donkey, one step ahead of them, and the tree planting had already started.

Since the old man doesn't want to tell him, there will always be someone who can make the old man talk.

I don't believe that if the girl asks the old man, she still refuses to talk.

He walked up to Zhang Zifeng and Yixing, turned his back to the old man, and said while shoveling a hole in the ground:
"Girl, I'll be back later, let the old man tell us the story of his fortune-telling booth."

"Ok?"

Zhang Zifeng took the scissors to cut off the rope on the saplings planted by Yixing, and looked at Huang Lei suspiciously.

Papa Huang wants to hear the story of grandpa setting up a fortune telling booth?

"The old man set up a fortune-telling booth?"

Zhang Yixing was also very surprised.

I only heard Mr. He and Mr. Huang say that the old man knows how to do fortune-telling and deduction, but I didn't expect that the old man even set up a fortune-telling booth.

"It's been shown, but the old man doesn't want to talk about it."

Huang Lei shrugged, looking very regretful. After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows and said to Zhang Zifeng:
"Girl, Papa Huang wants to hear, you should help Papa Huang."

He said so, presumably this girl will ask.

This curiosity has been aroused by the old man, and it will be a pity if I don't hear it.

"Well, I'll ask you when I get back."

Zhang Zifeng nodded in response.

No way, Papa Huang took good care of her.

And Papa Huang has been helping her all the time, and she will always help Papa Huang, just listening to a story, grandpa shouldn't be unhappy, right?

……

Mushroom House.

After everyone came back from the field, Huang Lei handed over the kitchen to Yixing, and he sat in the yard drinking tea with Ye Qing to rest.

Seeing that the old man didn't pay attention, he leaned back and winked at Zhang Zifeng.

Indicates that it is time to ask the story.

"You big thunder, if you can't get your own little abacus to work, you'll hit the girl."

Ye Qing sipped the tea in his cup and said very speechlessly.

When he is blind?

Although he didn't pay attention to the people around him, he could still see from the corner of his eye that his girl was looking at the position behind him.

Except for this big thunder, there is no one else.

It's not just a story about setting up a fortune telling booth. Before planting the tree, he was thinking about it. When this kind of tree came back, he was still thinking about it, and he asked his granddaughter to ask.

"How can I make any calculations, the girl is your baby, how can I make any calculations about her."

Huang Lei sat upright, without any guilt of being caught on his face, and responded with a smile.

But he said with a smile in his heart, you are always unwilling to talk, so I have to find someone you will not refuse to help.

"Grandpa, Papa Huang said that you set up a fortune-telling booth in the rivers and lakes before, can you tell me about it?"

Zhang Zifeng looked very curious, picked up the kettle to add water to Ye Qing's cup, and waited for Grandpa's answer.

Seeing his granddaughter's curiosity, Ye Qing glanced at Huang Lei, his eyes full of meaning that this means you have no plans.

This big thunder is not guilty of lying at all.

If he didn't have a plan, how would the girl know that he had set up a fortune-telling booth.

Alas... I didn't want to say it at first, but my girl opened her mouth.

"Okay, if you want to hear it, Grandpa will tell you."

Ye Qing smiled lovingly at Zhang Zifeng, and said:
"I remember at that time, I went out to travel in the mountains. I saw an old man in the town at the foot of the mountain. There was a streamer beside the table, and it was written: One divination knows the world, and one counts life. Grandpa, I also know divination and deduction, so I went up and asked. .”

"What about the fortune teller?"

Huang Lei approached with bright eyes and asked.

He knew that the old man was fooling around with fortune-telling, and there must be something in it.

"Hmph... At that time, I appeared as a young man, wearing a long silk gown and a jade pendant on the fan. When the old man saw me sitting down, he looked at me from time to time and began to sigh."

Thinking of the old man, Ye Qing continued speechlessly:

"He shook his head while sighing, saying that my life is not going well. I don't have any fame or fortune. Although I have money, I will lose all my property in middle age, and there may be bloodshed."

The old man thought he was someone from a rich family who didn't know the world, but he said a lot of alarmist words without thinking about it.

It's ridiculous.

He has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he is still a cultivator. If he is not smooth, no one in this world will be smoother than him.

What about middle age and bloodshed.

He can appear at any age he wants, and it is even more impossible for someone who can hurt him to exist.

"That fortune teller is a liar, right?"

Zhang Zifeng said with a frown.

Her grandfather is the wealthiest person in the world, and he is also a master of martial arts.

The fortune is the richest man in the world, and his kung fu is unrivaled. This fortune teller is simply nonsense.

"It's a liar."

Ye Qing answered with a nod, and continued:

"So I exposed his identity as a liar. But the old man must have been in that town for many years, and the surrounding villagers believed him. When I exposed it, the group of villagers even surrounded me and said that I was causing trouble. People piled up more and more. Many, there are two fortune-telling booths around that say that their fortune-telling skills are taught by the same school, and that they are Li Chunfeng's disciples, how can they lie."

When he thought of what those people said, he wanted to scold the damned Li Chunfeng disciple.

Then Li Chunfeng was taught by Yuan Tiangang who he brought out, so he didn't know how much they weighed.

But the group of people on the side believed what the dog Bishi said.

That was the first time in his life that he was surrounded by a group of people, who attacked him with words.

Those people were still focused on making excuses for those liars, and they didn't know if their heads were all broken.

"Li Chunfeng?"

Huang Lei thought that these people were liars, but he didn't expect that there would be a reversal. Those people turned out to be Li Chunfeng's disciples.

But Li Chunfeng's descendants, if they say they are not capable, they will not make nonsense.

Thinking of this, he frowned doubtfully and said:
"Li Chunfeng is a well-known magician in the Tang Dynasty. His disciple is actually a liar?"

"Heh... If it's really his disciple, I'm afraid I'll dig him out."

Ye Qing's eyes were full of whether you were stupid, he let out a light sigh, looked at Huang Lei and replied.

No matter what kind of disciple, it is impossible to make up such a random thing.

Moreover, Li Chunfeng's skills are still his disciples.

Is it because he can't see the disciple?
Those people were just bluffing and cheating under the banner of Li Chunfeng.

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he continued:

"Nine out of ten liars in that place say that they are Li Chunfeng's descendants. I don't know what that kid Chunfeng is thinking. He wants to pass it down through the ages, and he changed the name of the place to Chunfeng Village. Isn't that true? Create opportunities for those liars?"

This is something he didn't expect.

Unexpectedly, a hundred years later, he would encounter such a thing in the place where Chunfeng's child last lived.

You should have known earlier that when he returned to the mountains and forests at that time, he would definitely set a rule for them not to leave their names in history.

It would not be like now, let these liars ruin the profound arts he passed down.

One by one, they tried to trick their ancestors.

It is simply not clean up.

(End of this chapter)