Hello White-Eyed Wolf in Quick Travel

Seeing them striding away from the corner of their eyes, the women panicked again.

The reason that had gone away before returned again.

They are all a group of powerless women. If no one helps them, they will not be able to go down the mountain.

Not to mention that the trafficker seemed to have accomplices. What would they do if those accomplices caught up with him?

But they were the ones who took the initiative to drive away Yu Guang just now, so they couldn't change their words and coax him back. That would be so embarrassing.

In desperation, everyone had to walk a few steps quickly in an attempt to catch up with Yu Guang.

Yu Guang's footsteps were very fast, and the skinny woman was panting as she ran in Yu Guang, and then she managed to catch up behind Yu Guang.

After running for about ten minutes, it started to rain lightly.

The skinny woman had completely lost her strength and was lying on the ground clenching her fists. In fact, it would be better to just die like this.

Just as she was thinking about it, a pair of feet suddenly appeared in front of her. The thin woman looked up and met the gentle smiling face in her peripheral vision: Can you cook?

She believes in hedonism and will never do anything she wants others to do.

When she heard about cooking, a flash of sadness flashed in the skinny woman's eyes, but it quickly disappeared: I know how to cook. I'm particularly good at cooking.

Yu Guang nodded with satisfaction and lifted the skinny woman on his shoulders: Since you said you have nowhere to go, then you will be responsible for my food from now on.

This man lacked a protective umbrella, and she lacked a nanny, so each had what he needed.

As for the others, she had already rescued them. She just checked the messages on her phone and found that these people were just passing by and there was no base nearby.

If she couldn't go back safely even in this way, then there was nothing she could do. After all, she was not a good person in the first place, let alone a philanthropist.

Yu Guang carried the woman all the way down the mountain before finally asking: What's your name?

The woman subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her toes: My name is Jingsheng.

From now on, she wants to live a clean life.

Out of the corner of his eye, he pointed to the police station not far away: Just use your name as a nickname, otherwise you won't even be able to get your ID card.

A wry smile appeared on Jingsheng's face: After being sold back and forth for so many years, let alone my ID card, my household registration is probably gone.

Yu Guang hummed, but did not answer Jingsheng's words, pretending that he had not heard anything.

He found an envelope strap in the trash can, stuffed his cell phone and GPS locator into it, threw it on the table in the police station's guard room, and then pulled Jingsheng away.

Today, not long after the turn of the millennium, mobile phones are still hard currency, but they have relatively few functions and are easy to unlock. If they are just left in the guard room, it should attract some attention.

By then, all the information inside will be useful.

Seeing Yu Guang turn his head and walk in the other direction, Jingsheng couldn't help but say: Are we looking for a place to live? This city looks quite clean. Do you think we should go to the park and find a sewer pipe?

This was the only place she could think of.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked down at his clothes, which were dirty and shiny.

Fortunately, her clothes were black, otherwise the blood stains alone would have been enough for her to be twisted and taken to the police station.

However, this image is consistent with the image of a tramp mentioned by Jingsheng.

Yu Guang pushed up his glasses: Don't worry about finding a place to sleep, make money first.

Jingsheng's expression instantly became alert: What do you want to do?

As she spoke, her body stooped a little more, trying to curl up her thin body.

She has done so many nasty things like that that she would never want to do them again in her lifetime, let alone make money from such things.

Understanding what Jingsheng meant, Yu Guang gave her a gentle smile: When you feel that you are about to become a commodity, it is best to evaluate yourself first to see if you are worth it.

Jingsheng: . She could tell that this man was saying that she was not worthy.

Jingsheng was so stunned that he didn't dare to speak. He dug out a piece of cardboard from the trash can with his peripheral vision, asked someone to borrow a pen and wrote two lines of words: fortune-telling, you can ask about everything, one hexagram makes one hundred.

There is some aura in this world, and she can take this opportunity to practice her other skills, so as not to become alienated after too long.

In this era when the average salary is 1,800 yuan, a hexagram gold of 100 yuan is simply astronomical.

Jingsheng looked at the corner of his eye as he sat cross-legged under the overpass, his face full of disbelief. Why did he suddenly become a feudal superstition?

This is a medium-sized city with a lot of people coming and going, but some people took the time to look out of the corner of their eyes while going up and down the overpass.

But it was just a glance, and he quickly turned away.

In broad daylight, regardless of feudal superstition, they still charge so much. When everyone’s money is blown by the wind, they still feel that their brains are not working!

Out of the corner of her eye, she didn't pay attention to the looks in these people's eyes. She just faintly adjusted her inner breath and found that she could easily draw Qi into her body.

If this is the case, then the situation in this world will be interesting.

I had a rough idea in my mind, and from the corner of my eye, I softly called out in my conscious space: 08.

08, who was suddenly called, was shocked: I'm here, tell me, do you want a plot?

The host finally took the initiative to summon himself once, so of course it would be better to go official.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly from the corner of his eye: Help me find out who the client of this task is?

08 Quickly looked through the client's information, and then asked Yu Guang doubtfully: Host, the client is the original owner. Is there any problem?

Yu Guang smiled softly and said: No, I just wanted to ask.

08 said oh at first, and then got excited again: Host, I didn't know you could tell fortunes. Didn't you say that you can't tell fortunes?

Destiny is such an ever-changing thing, how can it be calculated.

He lowered his eyes out of the corner of his eye and stared at the sign in front of him: Fortune telling is actually very simple. As long as a few key points are triggered, people can move towards the set destiny.

It is true that destiny is not a fixed thing.

Others calculate what has happened in the past and present, and what is most likely to happen in the future.

But what she saw was tens of thousands of possible futures for a person.

As a certain movie said, every change in a person's movements at different times will lead to different changes in the future.

For example, if a person stands at a fork in the road, his choice will determine his future path. If he goes to the left, he will encounter a beautiful peach blossom, in the middle, he will go home safely, and on the right, there will be a bloody disaster.

If you choose the left side, every different action you make on this road will change the time when you have a positive relationship with the true love.

And she happens to know what needs to be done to trigger these key points.

08 wowed again, and then asked Yu Guang: Host, I didn't know you had such ability.

Yu Guang chuckled: This method of fortune telling is actually very similar to the big data calculations that will appear in the future. There is nothing surprising.

Again, because of those ridiculous inheritance rules, many useful skills have disappeared in the torrent of history.

This is a waste of natural resources.