Both Yuxuan and Yuxuan can understand the general idea. According to the old man's opinion, Yuxuan is destined to rise to the clouds and transform into a dragon along the long journey.

If the other party hadn't been a peerless master, Yuxuan would have been immediately embarrassed.

After doing the math for a long time, I just made some indifferent flattering remarks. It seems that all ordinary fortune tellers follow this pattern.

Yuxuan was slightly disappointed, but Xirou was still interested.

He took out his silk silk and wrapped it around his right hand, stretched it out in front of the old man and said with a smile: "Grandpa, there is also me."

The old man nodded, but did not make the same move as before. Instead, he put his index and middle fingers together and placed them on Xirou's wrist through Sijuan, as if he were a doctor taking the pulse.

Yuxuan's mood improved again when he saw the old man being so polite.

Regardless of whether it is approved or not, it is still considered as seeing a person who is suspected of being a peerless master.

Xirou's eyes were full of curiosity, and she stared at her wrist without blinking. She felt an internal force coming from the old man's fingers, and her meridians and bones felt warm, and her spirit was lifted.

Not long after, the old man took back his hand, and Xirou also took back Sijuan, looking at the other person expectantly.

With a serious look on his face, Yuxuan was a little curious about what Xirou would be said about, so he listened carefully.

The old man stretched out his hand and yawned. Both Yu and Xuan noticed that when he stretched out his hand, his two fingers kept trembling and his breathing was disordered.

All these are covered up by pretending to stretch out and yawn.

The old man looked at Xirou with the whites of his eyes, his voice was trembling, and he hurriedly covered his mouth.

He coughed a few times, spoke again, returned to normal and said: "The little girl's bones are as normal, and she has bad luck, which is a sign of birth and separation."

The words were melancholy and the meaning was not good. Xirou's face turned pale and she felt uneasy and uneasy.

Seeing this, Yuxuan quickly held his Rouyi and said to the old man with an ugly face: "Senior, are you talking nonsense?"

The old man said nothing and lowered his head to the ground.

He was blind, and Yuxuan and the two could not see anything unusual. Those who were familiar with the old man would definitely know that he was in a daze.

After waiting for a long time to no avail, Yuxuan lost patience, picked up Xirou and wanted to leave.

The old man seemed to feel something. This time he was mentally moved and raised his head and said, "The old man hasn't finished speaking just now."

Yuxuan stopped when he heard the words, frowned and looked at the old man.

Xirou is still brooding about Cai Cai's words, and she becomes depressed and lonely.

Unknowingly or not, the old man's face always faced Xirou, and he moved his lips several times before he said: "Although the little girl's fortune is not in her favor, she is favored by heaven. She has no major disasters and has a smooth life. At this moment, she must be guilty of fate."

You are destined to have good luck."

After saying that, he stopped talking.

The words he spoke this time were quite smooth, but they further deepened Yuxuan's judgment.

This person is just a master of the world who eats and drinks. He doesn't understand the principles of fortune-telling at all. He says that he is not good at one moment, and he is right at the next. It is strange that he can believe it.

He thought so, but Xirou didn't think the same way.

His face turned red, and he was immersed in the old man's words, "You are destined to have good luck." From the corner of his eye, he drifted towards Yuxuan from time to time, dodging shyly.

After forgetting it, the two of them were no longer interested in the old man. Yuxuan took out his pocket and wanted to pay, but was interrupted by the old man's wave.

Looking at each other in confusion, the old man shook his head and smiled, pointing at the refreshments on the table: "It just so happens that the old man is a little hungry, so let's use the two bowls of noodle soup as payment."

The two of them were surprised and didn't know why the other was behaving like this.

Although it was fortune-telling, the price could not be paid by two bowls of noodles. Yuxuan instantly fell in love with the old man.

He politely refused, but the old man disagreed and insisted on paying for the two bowls of noodles.

Helpless and unable to defeat the other party, Yuxuan could only bring two bowls of noodles and handed them into the old man's hands: "Senior, the noodles are a little cold. How about I order you two more bowls?"

The old man waved his hand and urged impatiently: "It's too much trouble, just these two bowls, you two hurry up and don't offend the old man's appetite."

The two of them looked stunned. Their good intentions were not accepted, and they looked at each other awkwardly. They could only get up and leave, looking for something to eat elsewhere.

I squeezed into the crowd and looked into the distance, and happened to find a stall selling soybean milk not far ahead. It was a hot and dry day, so I just ate a whole bowl of soybean milk.

Yuxuan pulled Xirou and walked towards the soy milk shop, when a mysterious voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Don't ask her to practice martial arts, take care of her~"

The voice is unfamiliar, as if it is close to your ears.
Chapter completed!