Chapter 37 The fortune-tearing old man

cried for a long time, as if she was tired. Haiya opened her eyes and glared at Zhao Haoran, "Don't you know how to comfort me?"

"Oh," Zhao Haoran nodded stunnedly, "Sister Hai, I'm wrong. Don't cry."

"Hahaha." Haiya was teased by Zhao Haoran's behavior and didn't mean to cry anymore. "How can it be so comforting? No, change to something else."

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. How can he comfort him? The tears in the corners of my eyes have not dried, but I don't cry anymore.

After thinking about it, Zhao Haoran took out a jade bottle from his arms. It was the extremely cold water swallowed by Sima Feng in a hurry. Shura in white who fled in a hurry did not dare to take anything, leaving this small bottle of extremely cold water naked**.

Haiya opened it curiously and couldn't hide her surprise and happiness. "Brother Zhao, where did this extremely cold water come from? I begged my father for a long time and he didn't give me a few drops, saying that my cultivation was too low and it was a waste to use. Wouldn't you pick it up?"

Zhao Haoran smiled awkwardly, "It was indeed picked up. I lost my way after killing Ke Cheng. I knew that I only met you today. I saw a small jade bottle halfway. I guess it might be useful for you, so I picked it up. I didn't expect it to be a good thing."

Zhao Haoran's lies are full of loopholes, but Haiya's attention is on the dozens of drops of extremely cold water at this time, and she doesn't care too much.

"Sister Hai, let's get ready to go back."

Haiya curled her lips and said, "No, isn't it a pity that I didn't buy anything this time? I still want to go to Shigang City."

guilty, Zhao Haoran did not say much, but nodded slightly, set up the hot wheel, and flew to Shigang City with Haiya. After his cultivation was promoted to the early stage of February, the hot wheel and the previous form did not change much, but after the soul power became more sufficient, Zhao Haoran took a People also fly effortlessly.

Flying ignoring the terrain is much faster than running. Before noon, Zhao Haoran had taken Haiya to not far from Shigang City.

This is really the time when there are the most people. It's really eye-catching to land from the city, so Zhao Haoran chose a relatively remote place. The winter market has ended and there are many fewer people. The entry tax in Shigang City has also been reduced, and there is no need to queue at all. When the city defense army changed shifts, Zhao Haoran waited for a moment. For a moment.

Zhao Haoran was happy at first sight, but he didn't expect to be an acquaintance. The first time he came here, he met him to collect taxes.

"Daxian, you are here again. Please come in. You don't have to pay taxes." The city defense army accompanied a smiling face for fear that the old man would lose his temper. No one dared to fart after killing the lord of the city at the gate. Now he is still free. I heard that the city lord has been replaced, but these high-level changes have nothing to do with him. Let's serve the immortal in front of him first.

Zhao Haoran was not polite. He nodded slightly and walked in with Haiya.

"Brother, what kind of person is that? Why didn't I see you take the money?"

"Hold a P, they can take our lives with a move of their fingers, wink a little, and let them go directly when they see those two people in the future."

The soldier next to the question nodded as if he didn't understand. It seemed that the young man and woman must be a great man.

At noon, the streets of Shigang City were still very lively. Zhao Haoran held a few strings of sugar-coated haws in his left hand and two clay figurines in his right hand. He followed Haiya helplessly. I really don't know why she bought so many sugar-coated haws. She definitely can't eat them.

The two clay figurines were praised by the boss who sold things for Haiya's beauty. She happily bought a pair, dressed like a Taoist boy. I really don't know how the boss saw that she was beautiful. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose. If it went on like this, I'm afraid two more hands would not be enough.

"Old man, you dare to curse me. I'm really tired of living. It seems that you don't want to put it down." The male duck's voice is also very harsh on the noisy street.

Haiya picked up her toes, looked around curiously, saw a direction, pulled Zhao Haoran and ran over. This kind of lively thing was indispensable for her.

Hearing the angry scolding over there, many people gathered around curiously, as if they saw many people. The male duck shouted at the top of his voice again, "Guys, Hu Si, is also famous in this area. I have always sought to convince people with virtue. Today, let's judge."

Zhao Haoran took a look. Hu Si was extremely ugly, and his eyes kept spinning around. It was definitely not a good thing. It could be seen from the eyes of the people next to him that he was a little afraid of Hu Si, and no one dared to say anything.

There are also two thin men standing next to Hu Si, who should be all naughty scoundrels.

In the middle of the field is a white-haired old man with a long beard. He is wearing a light blue gown. His eyes are not as cloudy as ordinary old people. Instead, he is very bright and sits calmly on the lounge chair. Next to him is a long flag with two big golden characters written on it. God's calculation.

Under the long flag stood a timid little girl, who was only about ten years old and looked at Hu Si and several people with some fear.

Looking at everyone's attention, Hu Si continued to shout, "This old man actually said that I would definitely encounter a big disaster today, with broken hands and feet, and losing my life. The big guy said that he cursed me so much, should I be taught a lesson?"

Look at me, I look at you, and no one spoke. Hu Si didn't care. He looked at the white-haired old man and said proudly, "Now these fellow villagers are here to make decisions for me. It's up to you. Why don't we give our brothers a few loose muscles and bones, or take out a hundred taels of silver, you can choose one."

Zhao Haoran shook his head. The white-haired old man should be a man who eats by looking at each other. He may not just regard it as a pleasure. Hu Si is clearly deliberately looking for faults. I'm afraid that the fortune teller said that he will find something to blackmail some money today.

The white-haired old man brushed his beard and stared at Hu Si with a pair of bright eyes, which made him a little scared. However, he think about a hundred taels of silver, and he still needs two people to help him. An old man must not pose a threat to him. "Hu Si, don't think I'm talking nonsense. You have beads in your ears, and if people are afraid, There is meat in the nose, torture the wife and son, implicate your parents, hurt your father, and have an unuspicious marriage. If you guess correctly, your father should have passed away long ago, and your mother is not in good health. Today, I saw you hang a sharp sword on your head and kindly remind you. If you don't believe it.

Hu Si looked at the old man in white in surprise, "I'm not scared. Just give me some money."

The old man in white shook his head with a smile, "It hasn't opened yet. How can you come from finance? Your thinking is empty."

Hu Si stared at the old man in white fiercely, "Since you can calculate the disaster of blood today, have you calculated that you will be dead on the street today?"

The old man in white lay on his head on the chair, "I'm not short-lived, so I won't bother you."

Hu Si gritted his teeth and said, "I'll take care of what happened."

The thin man next to him rolled up his sleeves and was about to fist, but he saw a silver ticket flying in from the outside and block all three of them back. Hu Si picked it up and looked at it. He was over in a hundred taels of silver. No matter who he had money, he could still go to the casino to play two. "Brothers, let's go and forgive me today. The old man once.

Looking at Hu Si leaving, the people around him slowly dispersed. Haiya patted Zhao Haoran on the forehead, "Brother Zhao, I found that you are becoming more and more like me. Lu Ping pulled out a knife to help him. I didn't expect you to take action so quickly, but it was cheaper for those scoundrels."

Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose, "It's better for mortal order to take its course. Don't deliberately destroy it. It will cause big trouble."

Cultivation is a step further. Zhao Haoran seems to have a vague understanding of the order of these people's world. Those powerful souls do not want to participate in the struggle between mortals, but are limited to something, so they dare not do it easily. The law of the natural cycle between heaven and earth does not allow anyone to change by themselves. Changed.

(So much today, the book review area is deserted, and I don't know what everyone has on this book. In fact, I am still very willing to communicate with each other.)