Chapter 72 Meet Zhang Enp for the first time! 1

Liu Dashao came out of Mr. Tian's house full of thoughts. As he walked, he thought that what he had encountered recently were some strange things, and there must be some kind of internal connection between these strange things, but he didn't know it yet. There are still breathless dark clouds overhead, as if it will rain the next second, but there is never any rain falling from the sky. Liu Dashao shrugged his shoulders, pulled the belt of the burden, and unconsciously came to the entrance of the street.

"Little brother, take your time!"

I don't know where a voice stopped him.

Liu Dashao subconsciously stopped and looked around. No one was very close to him, except for the fortune teller sitting by the road behind him. Liu Dashao thought to himself, what can we have to do with a fortune teller! He stopped me just to help me tell my fortune so that I can make some money.

Liu Dashao turned his head, looked at him, and then raised his feet disdainfully and continued to walk forward, which meant to him that I wouldn't eat your routine at all. You'd better keep it for cheating!

Before Liu Dashao took two steps, the sound just now sounded in his ear, which seemed to be a disgusting fly at his ear. Liu Dashao suddenly looked at the fortune tellers, because there was no one around except him, so Liu Dashao had to be sure that he was calling himself. So he turned around and walked towards him: "Are you calling me?"

The fortune teller didn't nod, but said coldly, "I'm the only one here. I'm not calling you. Who's calling you?"

Liu Dashao approached him and took a closer look. Then he remembered that the fortune teller was the one he saw before he entered the street, about fifty or sixty years old. At that time, he was dragging a lot of luggage, as if he were moving. He nodded and smiled at Liu Da Shao, as if he knew him. At that time, Liu Da Shao didn't pay attention to him and went into the alley.

"What's the matter with you calling me? I don't seem to know you!" Liu Dashao asked impatiently.

When the fortune teller saw that Liu Dashao finally opened his mouth, he smiled and said, "It's fate to meet. Can the young man sit down and talk?" After saying that, he pulled a small bench from his side and put it at Liu Dashao's feet, with two black sunglasses facing him.

Mr. Liu was in a hurry to do something, so he didn't mean to sit down. He asked bluntly, "Are you going to tell my fortune?"

The fortune teller took off his sunglasses, and Liu Dashao finally saw the true face behind the sunglasses, which were a pair of half-squinted eyes. The fortune teller stretched out his hand and motioned him to sit down first: "Yes, I'm really predestined to be with you. How about gossip?" An old-fashioned signature word.

After seeing Lushan's true face, Liu Dashao began to despise this fortune teller in his heart. You said you were not blind if you were blind. Why did you have to wear a pair of sunglasses and pretend to be blind? Isn't this a deep pretupposition?

Liu Dashao sneered: "Who is predestined to you? As long as the people who pass in front of you on the street are close to you, why don't you ask them to tell fortunes? Besides, the generated phase, the doomed fate, what am I going to do? I'm full, aren't I?"

The reason why Liu Da Shao is so disgusted with Mr. Su Ming in front of him is not that he wears sunglasses and pretends to be blind, but that Liu Da Shao thinks he is a charlatan who specializes in cheating. It specializes in defrauding people who believe in superstition. When Liu Dashao used to buy in the town, there were people like him in the streets and alleys. What you say can turn bad luck into good luck, and what you say can be counted as your surname without asking questions. It's all lies. The greatest sadness of a fortune teller's life is that even if he can calculate other people's life, old age, illness and death, he can't calculate his own fate. But there are also exceptions, such as King Wen of Zhou in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and Yuan Tian'ang in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. The reason why Liu Da Shao is sure that he is lying to himself is because he heard from Grandma Fan that people who are really good at fortune-telling can only count as three people at most in a day, and not count as many as three people, because the fourth person is not accurate.

Hearing that Liu Dashao's words were thorny, the fortune teller was not angry and still smiled at each other: "Little brother, this is not good. Even if we can talk for so long, it's very predestined." Suddenly, he was shocked and said, "Ah! I see that your Yintang is black and your face is white. This is a strange sign of great disaster!"

Liu Dashao was a little annoyed. He stared at him and asked, "Why do you talk nonsense? How can you narrow your eyes and see that my black face is white?" After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Hearing Liu Dashao's words, the fortune teller tried to open his eyes more: "Young man, you must have messed with something unclean!" He said this again as if he could only see the other party's black face and white, but he couldn't see the anger on Liu Dashao's face.

Liu Dashao looked at him fixedly and felt that he made me feel more and more annoying, and he became disgusting on the basis of disgust. Thinking that there was no need to waste time on such a boring person, I left a sentence, "I don't bother to talk to you." Just leave.

The fortune-teller shouted behind him, "How did you go? Didn't you believe me?"

"Let me tell you, don't talk to me about these old tricks." Liu Dashao said, "When I talk about this, I will enter the atheist mode."

The fortune teller looked surprised: "Do you think I'm like a liar?"

Liu Dashao shook his head and said from the bottom of his heart, "You are like a pyramid scheme."

Then continue to open the way.

The fortune-teller still shouted without giving up: "If you don't exorcise evil spirits as soon as possible, there will be a disaster of blood and light in less than seven days."

It's a waste for this guy not to join the pyramid scheme army. With his eloquence, he said a few words to Chairman Jiang. From then on, the guy will definitely hold high the banner of Marxism and never waver.

"Your amulet has fallen off!"

Liu Dashao hasn't walked a few steps away, and the annoying voice came from behind him. He continued to walk forward disapprovingly. Suddenly, Liu Dashao subconsciously stopped. How did he know that I had a piece of jade on my neck? Can this also be calculated? Thinking of this, Liu Dashao nervously put his hand to his chest and touched it, and his heart kept pounding. What about that jade pendant? Why did it disappear? Liu Dashao thought he had run behind his back, so he grabbed his throat with his hand, but he didn't even have a rope. He turned to the fortune teller with uneasiness, and the fortune teller nodded and smiled at him.

Liu Dashao knows that this fortune-teller is extraordinary.

He immediately turned around and walked towards him, trembling in front of him: "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm just a fortune teller." He didn't have the same smiling face on his face, sitting blankly. The reason why he was able to deal so calmly was that Liu Dashao turned back by himself, not what he invited him back. He had already won.