Chapter 68 Who the hell am I
After seeing Shi Shen's consent, a fine light flashed on the man's face and laughed loudly: "Wu Jie, don't you know the name of the young hero?"
" Shi Shen." In response, Shi Shen turned around and looked at the old man selling tea. The old man added water to the teapot as if nothing had happened and ignored the two.
frowned. Although the distance from the old man was only a dozen steps away, the old man's age was at least old. He didn't speak loudly with Wu Jie just now, but how could the old man hear it?
"Shao Xia, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Shi Shen's face was a little strange, Wu Jie followed his eyes and saw Shi Shen looking at the old man. He couldn't help laughing, "What's the beauty of an old man? After this matter is done, I will definitely take Shi Shaoxia to the Manhong Courtyard, where the girls still look like immortals. As he spoke, he squeaked his lips and looked fascinated. Obviously, Wu Jie was a regular visitor there.
Although I don't know where the Manhong Courtyard is, as soon as I heard the name, Shi Shen knew that it was not a good place. When he saw Wu Jie's lustful appearance, he suddenly understood. I hate Wu Jie even more. However, in order not to arouse his suspicion, Shi Shen still smiled and said, "Thank you, Wu Shaoxia."
"Look at what you said, who are we with? Don't call me Wu Shaoxia in the future. Just call me Wu Jie." He patted Shi Shen on the shoulder and looked like he had a good relationship.
Shi Shen quietly dodged Wu Jie's hand, but felt extremely uncomfortable. Even if he lived a few years less, he would not be with such a person. At least he still had a living head. If he became a friend with such a person, he didn't know when he would stab himself, and he wouldn't even know how to die.
"Shaoxia, if the two of us go to Chishan, I'm afraid some people will not have enough hands. I want to go back and find three more people. You are waiting for me here. I will definitely come back before the sun sets. What do you think? As if afraid that Shi Shen would not believe it, Wu Jie took out a bag of silver from his arms and said, "If I can't come back before dark, Shi Shen Shaoxia will take these silver and leave."
Shi Shen looked at the silver taels on the table, smiled in his heart, and pretended to be surprised: "If you give me so many silver taels, aren't you afraid that I will take these silver taels away?"
"Haha... The so-called use of people without doubt. Although I met Brother Shi for the first time, I saw Brother Shi with a righteous face and would not do that kind of carelessness at all. I believe in my brother's character. Wu Jie laughed. He turned his head and shouted, "Old man, have a few more bowls of good tea. Don't neglect this brother, or I won't pay you for tea. While talking, Wu Jie has changed from a young man to a young man.
The old man came over with tea: "I only have one kind of tea here. If you want to have a good tea, invite the two guests to the town in front of you.
"What's wrong with you old man? If you have business, you still don't do it. Believe it or not, I will smash your store now. Wu Jie stared, stood up and kicked the bench over. Pointing at the old man and scolding.
Shi Shen's eyes flashed a cold light, and he quickly grabbed Wu Jie and said with a smile, "Why do you have the same knowledge as this kind of person? This will not damage Wu Shaoxia's identity. Hurry up and find someone. I'll wait for you here."
Wu Jie snorted and ignored the old man. He turned his head and said, "Brother Shi is waiting here. I'll come as soon as I go." After saying that, he picked up his magic weapon and left.
Looking at Wu Jie's figure gradually disappearing in the road, Shi Shen's face slowly became gloomy. The eldest brother is right. If this kind of person lives in the world, I don't know how many people will be poisoned by him.
"Young man, do you still want to drink tea?" The old man trembled and raised the tea in his hand and didn't care about what had just happened.
"Of course I want to drink it. The tea made by my uncle is really unmatched. Shi Shen laughed twice, and then pointed to Yin, "Old uncle, this is your tea money."
The old man shook his head and didn't look at the silver on the table: "My tea is not that expensive. A bowl of tea only needs a copper plate. The guest officer gave me so much money that I can't find it.
"Old uncle laughed. I didn't ask you to look for it. I'll give you all these silver. Shi Shen doesn't care much about silver. What's more, this is Wu Jie's money, and I don't know what means the latter used to get the unjust wealth. It's really uncomfortable to spend this kind of money.
"My bowl of tea only needs one copper plate. If you don't have more, you can't have less. Guest, you'd better put these away." The old man didn't buy Shi Shen's account at all and said lightly.
Shi Shen looked at the old man doubtfully and frowned again. It's not early without profit. Since the old man opened this teahouse, he must have opened it for a living, but with so much money, he didn't even blink his eyes. It's really a little weird.
"Young man, you drank a total of two bowls of tea from me. You also know the man just now. He drank three bowls and didn't pay the bill. So there are five copper coins in total. The old man said lightly.
"I don't know." Shi Shen sneered. Although he was not a famous aristocrat, he wanted to be compared with Wu Jie and others. I really lost my identity.
"Since you don't know it, why do you have to cut off your life for something outside your body? It's a pity that you are still very young, but you gave your life in vain for a little profit. Looking at the young warrior, he didn't go with him for this money. Otherwise, I won't give me these silver.
"Old uncle is really a master. I really don't do it for money. Hearing the old man's words, Shi Shen hesitated and said, "Since my uncle sells tea at the foot of Chishan, he must know something about Chishan. I'm here for this."
The old man shook his head and suddenly sighed, "The way of heaven is secluded, and there is a fixed number. Your blind behavior can only make things worse and worse.
"Old uncle, what do you say?" Shi Shen's face changed and quickly asked.
"hehe... I just have feelings. You don't have to take it seriously. I am a tea seller. How can you understand such a big thing? However, I have learned hexagrams from my father before. I saw that the young Yintang was black. Within three days, there must be a bloody disaster. The old man put the teapot on the table. He looked at Shi Shen and said.
"Do you have a way to solve the evil?" Shi Shen's face is getting worse and worse. By this time, he had concluded that the old man selling tea was definitely not an ordinary person.
The old man hesitated for a moment, took out seven copper plates from his arms and scattered them on the table. I saw three facing up and four facing down. The eyebrows on the old face suddenly squeezed together and sighed, "From the perspective of the gossip, the young man's luck is extremely bad. It was originally seven stars, but four of them were covered by dark clouds. Of the remaining three, only one star is a lucky star of young heroes, and the rest are bad omens, and they are also on the forehead.
"What does uncle mean?" Shi Shen couldn't understand what he was talking about. However, it can be seen from the latter that he will definitely have a bloody disaster. And it's still the kind of gossip that is extremely difficult to crack.
"In fact, the fortune of young heroes has always been at a downward trend. The young hero once practiced alone for five years before going down the mountain. However, it has not been smooth in the northwest. However, it can be seen from the gossip that the young hero has a great opportunity. I just don't know if the young man is sure.
Shi Shen's face suddenly became strange, and the old man was right. Since I went down the mountain, nothing has gone well. As for the big opportunity, it must be the soul bell obtained in the Takla Desert. Shi Shen solemnly arched his hand to the old man and said, "The senior is indeed a master. The younger generation's eyes are clumsy and didn't recognize it for a while. I hope you can forgive me.
The old man waved his hand and smiled indifferently, "The world is so big that we are just a frog at the bottom of the well. There are countless strange things in the world. The master of heaven is mysterious and unpredictable. How can I be a master? Hehe..." The old man was quite modest and did not forget because of a few compliments.
"What does this have to do with me? I don't want to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers like them to become a master. I just want to..." Speaking of this, Shi Shen suddenly remembered something and quickly closed his mouth, almost talking about revenge.
"Look at your eyes with auspiciousness, you must not be a mortal. If I say something I shouldn't have said, the northwest continent can't tolerate you at all. Maybe in the future..."
A loud sound came from the sky, and the thunder was rolling and the dark clouds were closed. The road flashed, and the lightning struck around the teahouse, and the towering trees nearby were cut off.
The old man's face suddenly turned pale, and then sighed, "The opportunity cannot be leaked. It leaked the opportunity to make thunder. I have said enough." After saying that, he stood up tremblingly and slowly left with the teapot.
Shi Shen looked at the suddenly dark sky and frowned. He is the demon child of the unintentional old man. He already knows about this. Is there anything else he doesn't know?
It took a long time for the thunder to slowly disperse. It's just that the doubts in Shi Shen's heart have not been gone for a long time.
"Kid, although the Xuanming skill is domineering, it is not suitable for you to practice. That kind of evil law can only put you in a doomed place.
When Shi Shen turned his head, he suddenly found that the old man was missing. In the simple teahouse, he was the only one left, and then asked loudly, "Senior, who am I?"
"This is the sky, and it must not be leaked. However, if you continue to practice Xuanming, I'm afraid that the next thunder will fall on your head. The way to the underworld, ancient and modern reincarnation. The gods are in the world, and the secret is reborn. The sound became more and more elust, and finally even the echo dissipated.
"Senior, senior, don't leave. Who the hell are you and why did you tell me this? Shi Shen shouted loudly, but only heard his own echo.
Sit down and asked in a low voice, "Who the hell am I?"