Cheng Xiaolian almost choked himself when he saw this, no matter where he was, this kind of bloody thing happened every day, and I don't know what these people think, it has been this trick for hundreds of years, no wonder later generations are playing hooligans and becoming less and less skilled.

At this time, the junior who ran the hall had already run over: "This master, we are a restaurant here, if you want to sleep with a woman, I will send you to the other side, okay?" ”

Who knew that the person slapped Xiao Er's face: "Get out, what you have is money, you can sleep wherever you want, you need to be a miscellaneous mouthful?" ”

Cheng Xiaolian sneered: "Some people still eat in the lobby with money, which is too close to the people." ”

Wang Wu was stunned for a moment: "Third brother, what do you mean to be close to the people?" ”

"It's about living close to the people."

"What does that mean?"

"Forget it, I explained to you that you don't understand, let's eat well."

At this time, Wang Wu laughed and lowered his voice: "Third brother, according to my experience, usually at this time, a hero will rush out, teach the bully a lesson, and then marry the woman who plays the pipa." ”

Cheng Xiaolian waved his hand: "Get out of the way, do you kid listen too much to street storytelling, where are there so many heroes in the world, according to normal logic, this restaurant should come forward." ”

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the shopkeeper in the lobby walked closer: "This lord, our Huifeng Building is a time-honored brand on this street, look at your face is a little raw, I'm afraid it's not a local, right?" ”

"What's wrong with not being a local? You're rich! ”

Hearing that the shopkeeper here was relieved, he stretched out his hand, and three or four big men immediately rushed up around him, and put the drunk man out, and the shopkeeper laughed: "Those from other places, those who eat in the lobby, dare to come to us to make trouble, they don't know whether they are alive or dead." ”

Wang Wu looked at Cheng Xiaolian's eyes that had turned into admiration, and before he could express his admiration, a voice sounded on the other side: "This little brother is really knowledgeable, I don't know if you are interested in fighting a table?" ”

Wang Wu was a little dissatisfied with this person snatching his lines, but it was not easy to call the shots, Cheng Xiaolian looked back, it turned out to be a person dressed as a scholar, holding a folding fan in his hand, but the fan bones were still there, the fan surface was already a little damaged, and the clothes on his body were also made of ordinary cloth.

Cheng Xiaolian was stunned for a moment: "Since this big brother is so interested, let's sit together." ”

The scholar was not polite, and sat down with his own wine jug, shouting: "Xiao Er, add a pair of chopsticks!" ”

Only then did Cheng Xiaolian understand that the person who was in his relationship didn't even order food, so he drank dry wine here, and ran into himself coming over to eat.

But he is not a stingy person, he hurriedly beckoned Xiao Er to order two more dishes, and Xiao Er carefully pulled him aside: "This master, I have to remind you, this guy is a scoundrel, he orders a pot of wine with us every day, and then eats the food of other guest officers, don't treat him as a master in the world, let people not know it." ”

Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "Thank you for the reminder, but meeting is fate, and I still have this money." ”

"Also, don't let him tell your fortune for you, it costs a lot of money to calculate a hexagram, if you don't give money, he can shame you like rubbing his food."

"Well, it's not easy for everyone to come out and mix, I won't worry about this with him."

Xiao Er sighed when he heard this, shook his head and walked back, thinking to himself, he~ Damn, this world is really unreasonable, he works hard, and he is not as good as a liar.

Cheng Xiaolian returned to the table, and the scholar shook his folding fan: "Did that little two persuade you to drive me away?" ”

"He just said you couldn't tell your fortune accurately."

"Haha, do you want me to help you calculate a hexagram?"

"I don't know how much money Mr. wants, to be honest, we don't have much silver on us, I know that the fortune teller leaked the heavenly trick to collect the money, if the silver is not enough, it will inevitably hurt the harmony."

Wang Wu couldn't help it for a long time: "Third brother, this person is obviously here to eat and drink, not to mention that the calculation is accurate, even if the calculation is accurate, there is nothing wrong with counting it in vain." ”

Cheng Xiaolian glared at him: "Don't interject, I'll do business." ”

The scholar laughed: "Hexagram gold is not much, ten taels of silver." ”

"It's not much, really." Cheng Xiaolian said in his heart, this person either has real skills, or he is a cheater, do you want to gamble on this?

After thinking about it and thinking about it, money is something outside the body, if you don't have it, it's gone, if you can find a helper, it can be regarded as earning, and when you think of this, you immediately speak: "I'll forget this hexagram." ”

Wang Wu still wanted to speak, but was glared back by Cheng Xiaolian again.

The scholar sat down and drank a glass of wine: "Sure enough, he is still a wonderful person, but I don't understand one thing, you two, one is twenty years old, and the other is only fourteen or fifteen years old, why do the older ones call the younger ones brothers?" ”

Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "He is now under my control, my name is Yuan Xiaosan, he can't be called Xiaosan, he can only be called the third brother." ”

The scholar nodded: "In Xia Jiaxu." ”

"Is it the strategist who made Zhang Xiu almost kill Cao Cao?"

"The words are different, the wolf Juxu Xu, but I want to correct you a little, Jia Xu never thought of Cao Cao's life."

"Do you know Ma Boyong?"

"I don't know."

"He wrote a book of Three Kingdoms Secrets, and he has the same insight as you, but unfortunately, the two of you can't see each other."

"If you have the chance, you must read Mr. Ma's works."

"It's a pity that his work has been lost."

"It's a pity."

"Let's get down to business and talk about fortune telling."

Jia Xu straightened his expression: "The son's background is unspeakably expensive, but now his family is in the middle of the road, and he has done nothing in the second half of his life, and his life is mediocre." ”

Wang Wu couldn't hold back any longer, stood up and grabbed his neck: "Boy, you're here to find trouble today, right?" ”

Cheng Xiaolian hurriedly stopped him: "Wang Wu, don't be unreasonable!" ”

"Third brother, look at him, the dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth, and he doesn't know how to say a few auspicious words when he eats and drinks, he's just a mongrel."

"Do you listen to me?"

Wang Wu sighed, let go of Jia Xu, and drank the stuffy wine cup after glass.

Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "I'm afraid that Mr. will not be able to tell fortunes accurately." ”

"Miscalculated in the first half of my life?"

"No, I miscalculated the rest of my life."

Jia Xu's eyes showed a trace of disdain: "Everyone thinks that they can be developed and noble, but there are very few who can do so." ”

Cheng Xiaolian pouted: "Maybe Mr. Jia can't learn art, he will only watch the first half of his life, not the second half of his life." Otherwise, how could they end up here? ”

Jia Xu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that one day he would be choked up and speechless, so he could only say with a smile: "I don't know where the little brother is?" ”