Datang: Let's Start with Fortune-telling

Datang: Let’s start with fortune-telling by setting up a stall

In the first year of Zhenguan, the streets of Chang'an City.

In an inconspicuous corner, there is a fortune-telling booth.

Han Xiu, who had traveled through it, originally planned to make a living and support his family.

But he didn't expect that fortune-telling would put him on the top of his life.

Li Shimin "Sir, please help me do the math!"

Cheng Yaojin "I got a touch yesterday, I don't know what it means, please help me do the math!"

Li Jing: "This expedition is unpredictable. Can you help me make a fortune, sir?"

Princess Changle, "Brother Han Xiu, I heard that you predict things like God, can you calculate where my future husband-in-law is?"

Chapter 1: Within three days, you will have a bloody disaster

　　Datang, the first year of Zhenguan.

　　Chang'an City, Suzaku Street.

　　On the bustling and bustling streets, bustling and crowded.

　　On both sides of the street, there are small traders one by one, shouting hard.

　　But in an obscure corner.

　　There is a stall here.

　　There were two people sitting in front of the stall.

　　Judging by his age, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and his clothes were a little shabby.

　　The other is a middle-aged man.

　　Wearing silk and satin, it is very luxurious

　　Behind the middle-aged man, two people followed.

　　Looking at the dress, it should be a literary and a martial arts...

　　And this moment.

　　The atmosphere here is extremely embarrassing.

　　I saw two people sitting at the table, looking at each other.

　　The liveliness around them did not disrupt their thoughts.

　　I don't know how long ago.

　　Seeing the middle-aged man sitting across from him, he spoke.

　　"Boy, you said that within three days, I will have a bloody disaster, is this true?"

　　the young man asked.

　　And the young man nodded.

　　"If there is no bloody disaster, you can come back and smash my booth and tear down my signboard!"

　　"Okay, it's a deal!"

　　The middle-aged man nodded and agreed.

　　On the other hand, the young man smiled lightly and said nothing.

　　There was a confident look on his face.

　　"tips!"

　　Then, the middle-aged man gave an order to the person behind him.

　　Then, the man who looked like a weak scholar hurriedly got out of his arms.

　　Take out a pocket.

　　It was bulging, and I didn't know what it was holding.

　　Hand it over to the middle-aged man, he opened his pocket and took out a coin from it.

　　"This is the money for today's fortune-telling. If within three days, if it is as you said, I will have a bloody disaster. When I come back, I will definitely be grateful!"

　　"However, let's talk about the ugly things ahead. If the three-day period passes, but no disaster of blood light will happen to me... I'm afraid you won't be able to keep this stall!"

　　Hearing this, there was no panic on the young man's face.

　　And also

　　Nodding his head, he said, "Okay, if there is no seriousness, you don't need to do anything, I will tear down my own signboard. From now on, I will never set foot in Chang'an City again, how about that?"

　　"Okay, that's it!"

　　The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction, and put a coin on the table.

　　He got up and took the two behind him and left immediately.

　　Looking at a group of three people, they soon disappeared in this bustling street.

　　The young man sighed softly.

　　"Hey! It doesn't seem like it's easy to do this trick, you have to change careers and do something else sooner, no?

　　Otherwise, sooner or later, someone will be beaten to death! "

　　While muttering, the young man put away the money and put it in his arms.

　　This person's name is Han Xiu.

　　This is not the Tang Dynasty person.

　　To be precise, he came from Century and was a college student.

　　Just two weeks ago, he and the people in the dormitory went to the Internet cafe outside the school to open the black.

　　As a result, the computer has just been turned on, and the game has not yet been logged in.

　　All of a sudden.

　　The entire Internet cafe was cut off.

　　at the most of his consciousness

　　Moments later, he still clearly remembered that his head 'hum' all of a sudden.

　　After that, he fell into a coma.

　　But when he woke up.

　　But find that you have passed through?And also became a boy only sixteen years old.

　　After the fusion of memory fragments.

　　He was even more surprised to find that... his parents died tragically in the war in the early years.

　　There is also a sister beside him, who is three years younger than himself.

　　The two siblings depend on each other.

　　My sister helped some people in the village sew and mend,

　　Earn some rations.

　　And he came to the prosperous Chang'an City to make some money by fortune-telling.

　　Speaking of which, it was enough to make Han Xiu speechless.

　　I didn't have the ability to do fortune-telling.

　　With one mouth, he flicked hard.

　　But this is also no way.

　　When people crossed over, they were either a royal family member or a famous family member.

　　Who let himself pass through, so shabby?

　　What's worse...there is not even a system.

　　Everything can only be depended on

　　Yourself.

　　Therefore, Han Xiu has been thinking about it more than once in the past half-month.

　　Where exactly is the problem?Why don't you even have a golden finger?

　　If it goes on like this, I am afraid that I will either starve to death, or be beaten to death...

　　Just fooled someone.

　　Han Xiu didn't plan to sit here any longer.

　　This hanging money is enough for the two brothers and sisters to eat and drink for a few days.

　　So, he hurriedly packed up his stall and left.

　　But at this time.

　　Suddenly, a voice flashed in my mind.

　　【Ding dong! 】

　　[The system is testing, please wait patiently...]

　　[The detection is complete, and it is merging with the host! 】

　　[Welcome the host to the first year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, I am your system assistant...]

　　"system?"