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

Chapter 125
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When the audience heard the story told by the old man, they also talked one after another.

"Haha... the old man actually called Li Chunfeng that child, old man, I'm afraid you have forgotten, he is even older than you."

"The old man should be used to being called. No matter who he is called, he is a child."

"I've been to the Chunfeng Village that the old man mentioned, alas...there's nothing to say about it."

"I've been there too. Back then, Li Chunfeng chose Langzhong to settle down, and changed the name of the village to Chunfeng Village. Knowing that his ability is well-known in history, some villagers over there set it up for the purpose of making money."

"This business does not require any technical content, as long as it can be fooled. When I went there, I decided on a whim and said that I had some bloody disaster. I was worried for a long time and paid a lot of money to buy a safe. "

"Haha...brother, it's a proper IQ tax."

"Hey, if it wasn't for those crooks who pretended to be Li Chunfeng's disciples, who would believe it?"

"When those words came out, why did I feel that Li Chunfeng didn't do a good job, he fueled the arrogance of a liar."

"It's because they didn't do good things. Many people were cheated there."

"I'm just curious how the old man escaped from being surrounded by so many people, and how he dealt with those liars."

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"Since so many villagers believe those liars, how do you deal with them?"

"Those villagers were all deceived by liars. I wouldn't care about a group of villagers who have no fighting power."

When Ye Qing heard Huang Lei's question, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

He sat there and listened to the loud denunciations, and he felt extremely impatient.

But those villagers were deceived by these people, so how could he care about those villagers.

"In order to deal with those scammers, I said that I can also do fortune-telling. Since those scammers want to cheat money, then I will do it for free."

"They certainly won't believe you."

When Huang Lei heard this, he answered very firmly.

The old man appeared as a young man at that time, and anyone would only believe those old men.

Just like seeing a doctor, people only trust old Chinese medicine.

The same is true in fortune-telling. Those who are old are experienced.

Even if the old man said it was free, some villagers might want to try it, but they would still choose to believe those old liars.

"Nobody believes it."

Thinking of the scene at that time, Ye Qing felt a little cold on his face.

That was really the first time in his tens of thousands of years that he was laughed at and questioned like that.

This also made him want to deal with those liars even more.

"I chose a man who seemed to have a good family on the spot, and deduced his life, and those people were quiet. But the funny and hateful thing is, I extrapolate to his children."

At that time, he only thought that those were liars at most, but he didn't expect that there were such abominable things in it.

The chosen one, his destined son will be the one who brings great luck.

But his son was scattered by some factors, and the culprit among them was a liar who claimed to be a disciple of Li Chunfeng.

"What happened to his son?"

"This person should have a happy family, and his son will bring him great luck, because he lost his son and his family was separated. In the deduction, I calculated that the loss of the child was related to these liars, so I told the man, but he I don’t believe it. He also said that he had already settled with the liar at the beginning, and that the son did not belong to him at all, and his business has improved day by day after losing his son.”

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he snorted coldly.

At that time, people believed in blood test, and there was no such thing as genetic testing.

As for the villager, he heard the liar say that the child is not his, and it will affect his fortune.So he went home and confessed to his relatives with a drop of blood, but the blood did not fuse, so he threw away his son, and his wife left him because of this.

Stupid, downright stupid.

Without a child and a wife, the mind must only be on making money. Can you marry another house without thinking about earning a lot of money?

In that era when it was possible to marry multiple families, who would care if the original spouse was still there.

"This liar is really hateful, and that person really believed what the liar said, and even lost his child."

Zhang Zifeng clenched his fists angrily.

How can there be such a father who can throw away his child just because of a word.

So hateful, so hateful.

And whether it is your own child or not, you can't throw it away.

"Silly girl, there's nothing to be angry about. After the old man told the truth, the man must regret it."

Huang Lei looked at the angry Zhang Zifeng, and comforted him.

How could the old man let go of those who did bad things, those people will definitely get the punishment they deserve.

"Da Lei guessed right, that man really regretted it."

Ye Qing nodded and said.

He informed the man that his wife and children would return to Chunfeng Village within a few days.

Then he proposed to set up a stall there for free fortune-telling, and when his wife and children come back, they will know who is the real liar, and let the villagers recognize the methods of those liars, so as not to be deceived by those liars again.

"I told his wife and children to come back in a few days. Those villagers were still very angry and said that women who gave birth to other people's children were not worthy of returning to Chunfeng Village. I just said that I would know everything when I came back, and then I set up a fortune-telling booth there for a few days, waiting for the return of the mother and son."

"Then you said you want to set up a stall there, would those liars be willing?"

"When you set up a stall, I'm afraid few people would ask you for fortune-telling, right?"

"They knew how heartbroken the mother and son were when they left, and they were very sure that they would not return to that sad place, so they agreed to set up my stall and would come to my stall every day to laugh."

Ye Qing listened to the words of the two, first answered Zi Feng's question, and then answered Huang Lei's words:
"Except for those liars, no one patronizes my stall, but so what, my purpose is not to tell them fortunes, but to let them know that those people are liars, and there are some troubles in their lives. , and they made it for profit."

Then, if you believe in a liar, you will always have to be punished to increase your IQ, and you will no longer believe easily.

This is also his punishment for them.

"On the third day when I set up the stall, the mother and son came back, and they came back in good clothes."

Ye Qing spoke with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling at the liars in his memory.

When the mother and son returned to the village and passed by his fortune-telling stall, he knew it was the mother and son by looking at the faces of the people around him.

But what surprised him was that he had guessed that the child had great luck.

But he didn't expect the child's great luck to be linked with him.

When passing by his stall, the child seemed to have a feeling for him. He stood still in front of his stall and said that he would learn his skills from him.

No matter how disgusted the child's mother was towards him, she dragged the child away.

But the child refused to leave, and still looked at him firmly in his eyes.

"I said that the child is a man of great fortune."

Ye Qing picked up the teacup and took a sip, moistened his throat and continued:
"After he was thrown away, his mother found him. After the two left, his mother opened a small restaurant outside. The business was very good, so this time they came back to completely break their marriage. That man After knowing that the son is indeed his own and will bring fortune, he regretted crying on the spot and said that he was deceived by that fortune-telling liar. But how could a person whose heart is dead be forgiven. "

Thinking of that scene at that time, the ironic smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little.

As early as when he figured out that the mother and child would come back, he knew it would be a scene of begging for forgiveness.

Sure enough, as he guessed.

But the calculations only missed the child.

No matter how chaotic the scene was at that time, the child did not make a sound, and his eyes were always focused on him.

There was no denying that the kid piqued his interest.

"What happened later? What happened to those liars, that man, and those villagers?"

(End of this chapter)