Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 406

Turning two streets, there was a small alley dedicated to the night market. The two of them found an open-air food stall and ordered a few dishes of stir-fry. Zeng Yifan even specially ordered a bottle of wine for the old man.

After drinking half a bottle of wine, the old man opened up the chatterbox and revealed the origin of it.

The old man's surname is Tang, and his single name is Yi. He is a brother of Yuan Gang's master, Monk Huaiyuan.Unlike Huaiyuan, although the two came from the same school, their temperaments are completely different.

Huaiyuan likes to be quiet, and also likes to accept apprentices. He has taken in eight apprentices, each of whom has learned the truth.

But Tang Yi didn't like to do this. He confiscated none of his apprentices, and it was very lively. He had been playing and wandering outside for so many years.

"That Huaiyuan girl, with so many apprentices, they either died or turned bad, and they still learn from those messy things!" Tang Yi sighed, and slapped the table bitterly.

The stall table is a simple folding table, which is not very reliable after being used for a long time. When Tang Yi slapped it like this, it happened to hit Qiaojin, and it was crooked at once, and the cups and saucers on the table rolled to the ground.

The two were taken aback, and hurried to pick it up. The plate was picked up, but the cup rolled away.Zeng Yifan shook his head, the old man felt that it was nothing more than taking pictures of tables, he walked over while thinking, bent down and picked up the cup.

But just as he got up, there was a strange meowing sound from the side.

When Zeng Yifan looked up, he happened to see two young people aged seventeen or eighteen, huddled in a corner drunkenly. One of them was holding a canvas belt with a black and white patterned kitten tied to one end of the belt.

The one with the belt lifted the kitten onto its hind feet, while the other used a lighter to burn the fur on the kitten's stomach. The kitten screamed in pain, and the two of them were overjoyed.

No need to ask, the two of them obviously had too much to drink and had nothing to do, and made a prank on the kitten.

Zeng Yifan's eyes lit up: cat?Isn't a cat a little tiger?
"Hey, is this cat yours?" Zeng Yifan stepped forward to say hello.

"Never mind...he...fucking business." The one with the belt cursed, "It fell from the sky, and it was picked up from the ground."

Hearing this tone, he drank quite high, and the one next to him with a lighter also chimed in: "What's the matter, brother, do you want a hero to save the cat?"

"I just want this cat." Zeng Yifan was not angry, "If it's not yours, then I'll just take it away."

Crack, a lighter was thrown on Zeng Yifan's face.

The young man who was holding the lighter laughed wildly: "Want a cat? I haven't played enough."

"Why...why not...give it to him." The one holding the belt suddenly rolled his arms, "if he wants...give it to him."

With a swing of the belt, the kitten flew up like a meteor hammer, and hit Zeng Yifan's head straight.

But Zeng Yifan disappeared, the eyes of the two of them blurred, the one holding the belt felt a sudden lightness in his hand, and the kitten tied to the belt disappeared.

While he was wondering, Zeng Yifan reappeared, and stood at the place where he disappeared just now, holding the kitten in his hands.

The two looked at each other, half sober from the wine, thinking in their minds, the person in front of them is probably not a normal person, who can't be provoked or hidden?Thinking of quickly rubbing oil on the soles of his feet, he disappeared in a flash.

"Meow -" the kitten cried weakly in Zeng Yifan's arms, looking weak.

"Do you like cats?" Tang Yi followed and looked at the kitten amusedly, "This cat looks very hungry."

Walking back to the table, the stall owner had already cleared away the cups and saucers. Zeng Yifan picked out some clean leftovers and fed them to the kitten. The cat just sniffed it, but refused to eat it, and continued to meow feebly.

"I remember this kind of cat once at a friend's house." Tang Yi looked at it carefully, "It has a strange temper and likes to eat meat."

Mutton, golden blades, broken money... Zeng Yifan suddenly came back to his senses: "Boss, do you have any raw meat here?"

The stall owner looked at it: "Hey, business is good today, so there is only some mutton left."

As he spoke, he took out some raw mutton and weighed it casually: "Ten yuan, take it if you want."

"Sure, please cut it into minced meat." Zeng Yifan smiled and took out money from his pocket and handed it to the boss.

It was really confirmed by Tang Yi. As soon as the kitten saw the meat paste, it immediately ate it in big mouthfuls, and it didn't take long for it to eat up.

After eating the meat, the kitten washed his face, rubbed against Zeng Yifan's arm and acted coquettishly.

Tang Yi looked interesting, took out a chess piece, and put it on the table to tease the kitten to play with. When the cat saw the round thing, it immediately got excited, and jumped up and pressed the chess piece under its feet.

Crack, the chess piece was flipped over, bounced up, and hit the kitten's head. The kitten was startled, and quickly jumped back into Zeng Yifan's arms, staring at the chess pieces that fell on the table vigilantly.

The chess piece on the table happened to be facing straight up, and the word on it was a black "pawn".

"Soldiers are gold, black is yin, and yin and gold are exchange; cats are tigers, and tigers are gen." Tang Yi looked at it for a moment, "Up and down gen, you get the hexagram 'Zeshanxian', this cat can make money. !"

Zeng Yifan smiled, this is the second time he saw the hexagram "Zeshanxian" today, it was this hexagram that allowed him to confirm that the kitten, if it can't make money, then his round is worth nothing.

"However, there is something strange in this hexagram..." Tang Yi, as a person in the geomantic circle, began to explain the hexagram.

"Dui is a girl, it is the root of wealth, and Gen is a boy, it is the matter of wealth." Zeng Yifan quickly took over the conversation and said, "Gen's birth of Dui Jin is to make money. However, Ze Shanxian is a hexagram of a man chasing a woman , that is to say, a boy will spend money to buy this cat to please the girl."

It wasn't Zeng Yifan's habit to grab the conversation, but he had to. If Tang Yi was able to solve the problem now, then the supervisor who secretly monitored Zeng Yifan would have reason to think that he was using external force, and he could justifiably be kicked out of the game.

"Well, it makes sense to say so." Tang Yi seemed to be very enthusiastic, "But that's not what I'm talking about..."

"The strangeness you mentioned should mean that the Gen hexagram has unfavorable meanings for asking for money, especially in late autumn." Zeng Yifan continued to stop him, "Especially there is a suspicion of tongue-in-cheek in this hexagram, it should be the spring of recovery of all things. Profit for money."

"Yes, that's it." Tang Yi enjoyed listening to it, "Then what's your opinion?"

"It's very simple. The Gua Gen is the boy, and it's late autumn now. If he wants to buy this cat, he will lose his money. Of course, it's not good to ask for money." If the boy gives her a cat, it is a fortune. However, there is another meaning in it, the autumn gold overcomes the spring wood, and the wealth of the Dui hexagram is greater than that of the Gen hexagram. Judging from the whole hexagram, it is still a fortune. It is a favorable hexagram, but the wealth is a little less."

(End of this chapter)