Chapter 214: Fortune telling

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Qing'er suppressed a little smile, and said warmly: "It's Tiggo, I can understand almost everything, are you strange?"
Han Moxi didn't feel surprised, and said quietly: "Tiggo is a very spiritual black and white tiger in Tianshan. It is much more spiritual than ordinary people. So Tiggo can understand what people say after spending a few years with people. Up!"
Ruihua grinned and nodded, yeah, yeah, it's smart!
Qing'er reached out and touched the tiger's head and brain, and said with a grin: "Tiggo, come and hold one."
After Qinger said, she opened her arms.
Tiggo was really smart, and the two stood up straight back and hugged Qinger.
"Haha...It's fun!" Qinger laughed.
Han Moxi looked at Qing'er who was playing happily, with a happy smile on his lips.
Then I sat next to Qing'er and took a black jerky to Tiggo!
"Roar..." Tiggo screamed happily and swallowed the jerky in one bite.
Han Moxi and Qing'er were having fun with Tiggo in Luofeng Palace!
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On the way to Baiyun City, Han Moze and Liu Rushuang walked out of a restaurant in a town.
Then I heard the voice of a gray-haired old fortune-teller: "The woman in white clothes, the old man sees that you are dead soon."
Liu Rushuang's face turned dark for an instant, and he looked around, only she was wearing white clothes, so she snorted coldly, walked to the old man who was sitting with the flag, bowed his head and asked coldly: "Why is that? Can fortune telling, don’t talk nonsense!"
The old fortune-teller raised his head, revealing a slightly black and thin face, with a polished face that made it impossible to tell whether it was true or false.
Seeing Liu Rushuang with a veil of temperament like a cold moon, she smiled and said, "There is a saying that you can live after death! Girl, whether the old man is correct or not, you will know after a while, as for the reason? Forgive me? The old man must not tell, this is the secret of heaven and cannot be revealed!"
"Huh, smelly old man, what secrets shouldn't be revealed? You're making a fool of yourself!" Liu Rushuang snorted disdainfully, then turned to Han Moze and said quietly, "Ze, let's go."
The old fortune-teller stroked his beard, with a calm look in his chest.
Han Moze took a few glances at the old fortune teller without comment.
Then he followed Liu Rushuang to continue walking forward.
Sometimes it is better to believe that there is something or not, it seems that he has to protect Shuang'er at all times in the future!
"Old man, can you calculate how old I can live?" Lian Jiuhua walked to the booth and grinned.
The old fortune-teller knew that he couldn't figure it out at all, but he saw Lian Jiuhua's appearance as a rich kid who didn't deceive Bai nor deceived him, so he calmly stretched out his hand towards Lian Jiuhua and said, "My son, let me see your palm. "
"Look, don't hesitate to look, do the calculations for me quickly, and let me live more steadily!" Lian Jiuhua said with a smile.
The old fortune-teller pretended to carefully examine Huilian Jiuhua's handprints, then stroked his beard and smiled: "I think the old man should be at least 90 years old."
Sure enough, Lian Jiuhua, a rich child, immediately took out a dozen silver dollars and stuffed it into the hands of the old fortune-teller. He chuckled and said, "Good fortune, I'm steadfast, Xiaoye. This is a reward for silver."
The old fortune-teller received a taels of silver, with a smile on his face.
One day he met a rich boy like this, he just posted it, and there is no need to set up a fortune teller.
Lian Jiuhua walked away swaggeringly, with a brilliant smile on her face, as if she could really live to be ninety years old.
Of course Liu Rushuang and Han Moze saw that Lian Jiuhua had paid a dozen silver dollars to fortune tellers, and they all had cold sweats on their faces.