"I'll call you. You can't watch me end up on the street, can you?"

Su Xiaomeng blinked and said.

"Sometimes, our mobile phones are turned off. If you go there, you really can't find them."

Su Shiming smiled.

"That's okay. I'll call Brother Chen and ask him to find Grandpa Guan. He will definitely not see me end up on the street..."

Su Xiaomeng said again.

"Haha, she is indeed my Su Shiming's daughter, she is so smart."

Su Shiming laughed.

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless, is this smart?

I never found out before that my father-in-law is a slave to his daughter?

Moreover, he had always thought that his father-in-law and mother-in-law were so cruel that they could abandon their children for so many years...but he found that this was not the case at all after they came back.

"That is."

Su Xiaomeng nodded.

"You are not going out, are you? You are not allowed to go out. You must be at home when I take the exam...otherwise I will hand in a blank paper."

"Okay, okay, don't go out. Father will take you to the examination room when the time comes."

Su Shiming smiled and agreed.

"That's settled, come on, pull the hook."

Su Xiaomeng raised her hand.

"Okay, hook up."

Su Shiming is also happy to accompany his little daughter to her childishness, hooking up with her and stamping her seal.

In his heart, he owed his daughter.

When his daughter was a child, when she was really naive, he was not there.

Now, he also hopes to compensate his daughter.

"And Brother Chen, you are coming too."

Su Xiaomeng looked at Xiao Chen again and said.

"Haha, do we need a hook too?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"OK."

Su Xiaomeng nodded and crossed her fingers with Xiao Chen.

"When the time comes, I have to be there."

"Okay, I promise you, it's only a few days anyway."

Xiao Chen nodded.

After chatting for a while, Xiao Chen made an excuse and went to the old fortune teller.

Zhuge Qingtian and the others have left, but Lao Xiao is here.

"Why are you here?"

Xiao Chen looked at Lao Xiao and asked strangely.

"Why, you can come, but I can't come?"

Xiao Yi stared.

"No, that's not what I mean."

Xiao Chen shook his head, sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Old fortune teller, I asked."

"Oh? What's your birth date?"

How serious is the old fortune teller?

Xiao Chen took out a piece of paper and handed it to the old fortune teller.

He wrote this down after hearing what Su Qing said, for fear of remembering it wrong.

"What are you doing? Are you planning to get married?"

Xiao Yi asked curiously.

"What kind of day..."

Xiao Chen was speechless.

"This is not my birth date."

"Whose? Does it belong to some girl? Do you want the old fortune teller to tell you whether it matches your horoscope?"

Xiao Yi asked again.

"No, why are you so superstitious...do you think your horoscopes are compatible?"

Xiao Chen was even more speechless.

"If you are not superstitious, what are you doing with your birthday and horoscope?"

Xiao Yi rolled his eyes.

"I……"

Xiao Chen opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to refute.

"Tonight, I'll tell you tomorrow."

After reading it, the old fortune teller said slowly.

"Okay, we must find out."

Xiao Chen said seriously.

"I know."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"What the hell is this?"

Xiao Yi looked at the two of them, why were they still so serious?

"This is Su Yunfei's birth date."

Xiao Chen told Xiao Yi what the old fortune teller had said before.

"Not dead?"

Xiao Yi was also surprised.

"Watching it with my own eyes, cremating and burying it with my own hands... can there be any surprises?"

"It stands to reason that there will be no accidents, but judging from their faces, there is something unusual."

The old fortune teller said slowly.

"Let me do some calculations tonight."

"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded. Based on his knowledge, Lao Su must be gone.

But he definitely hopes that outside of his knowledge, Old Su... is still alive.

"Old fortune teller, how long can I live?"

Xiao Yi asked.

"You won't be happy about living a long life, right?"

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Yi and smiled.

"That's for sure. If I'm a hundred years old...if I'm a hundred years old, the grass on my grave will grow taller."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"hehe."

Xiao Chen also laughed. Ancient warriors cannot be measured by ordinary people's standards.

For example, in the Red Cloud Realm... isn't there an old monster who is at least two hundred years old?

Not to mention the Chiyun Realm, the old fortune teller in front of me...maybe even older than the Chiyun Ancestor.
To be continued...