Chapter 5:

The glaze sucked the moon in the night, no fruit. In the morning, she slouched her head and put her head on the stone to sleep, but suddenly heard the sound of the opening of the courtyard door. She got a good spirit and ran to the front yard. She saw that she was going out, and she didn’t have a back and no baggage. She wondered: "You Don't sell the gins today?"
"I am still basking in the sun." The cloud took a short shot of the head of the glass. "I went out to buy something and watched the house."
"I will go, wait!" Shen Li turned and ran to the backyard. He slammed the hard stone that had not been successfully turned last night, and ran back, ambiguously saying: " Let's go." She feels that since the essence of the moon doesn't work, then simply try the essence of the day. If she succeeds in stone, she can buy something good to come back.
The cloud slammed the stone in her mouth, and for a moment, didn't ask anything else, just smiled: "How do you go out with me? There are many people in the market, they are gone, and you can’t turn back. It becomes a pot of soup. It is better to put a rope around your neck and take you away, ok?"
Shen Li Wen Yan was furious: "Let's put it!" She kept her wings swaying. "I am good to accompany you to the market. Out of gratitude, naturally I want you to hold this... Hold me! Hurry up, hold up. ."
Looking at the two flesh-winged wings of the glass, the clouds lingered for a long while, and then smiled, and actually really bent down, hugged the glass, let her linger in her arms for a long time, and finally looked for After a comfortable posture, I told him, "Be careful, don't be too far."
The cloud laughed: "Yes, I listen to the chicken."
After the glaze was unsuccessful, the cloud did not care what she was tossing. She only took her own way and waited until she went to the market. She heard the meat price of today’s meat. The cloud is smashing, not meat, the meat has risen, and the two can't afford it... This chicken stomach is big, it is not enough to eat, and it has to be turned back, but I don't know where to poke this stone to what year...
At the right time, I heard someone from the side saying: "Hey, count ten rich copper plates."
When the cloud turned around, a 30-year-old man held a fortune-telling scorpion and slammed the sign of a half-sense. He was holding another person’s hand and said in an endless stream: "From this cross pattern, It’s a good fortune, and the son has been blessed recently...
The cloud was silent for a while, and suddenly stepped forward:
This Xiongtai.
He just inserted the words straight in.
At noon today, there is a fire in your home. When you don't return home, you will have a big regret in the future."
When this was said, the fortune teller and the young man were all stunned, and even Shen Li looked up from his arms and looked at him. The fortune teller reacted first, his eyebrows wrinkled, his bad temper: "What nonsense! Go, don't mess with the blessing of this son."
"Is it safe to go home and see it?" The cloud smiled. "I am still waiting for the son here this afternoon."
Young men are fortune tellers. This is the person who believes in this Tao. Seeing that he is so determined, he will inevitably play drums in his heart, hesitated for a long while, and finally pulled his hand back from the fortune-telling hand and walked home. The glazed pokes his arm with a pointed tip: "You lied, is this?"
"Don't make trouble." Xingyun touched her head. "This is about two or two flesh."
The voice of the cloud has not fallen, and the fortune teller suddenly throws the scorpion into the anger: "I said what happened to you! The rules do not understand! Have you a bad business!"
In the face of the anger of the other side, the cloud is clear and calm, "I am not robbing you of business. I am telling the truth. If you don't believe it, you can wait until the afternoon. If my words are fulfilled, you will be willingly He only gave me the fortune telling money."
"Ha! You and me are on the bar! Ah, good!" The fortune-telling swear swears in general. "My king and half fairy have been mixing in the line for so long, I still don't believe you! Wait, wait until the boy is back." Don't come back or you don't say it, you..." He will look at the clouds, "Give me the broiler!"
The glazed glaze, the wings blasted on time, and they were gently pressed back by the clouds without any snoring: "Reassuring, I am here, no one can take you away."
I don't know what strange power is in his words. The glass that has always been rushing to the front is miraculously comforted. I chose it. Well, I believe in you first. Is it because...has been protected by him before, protected by such a weak mortal...
It feels wonderful.
Time slowly slipped away. After noon, the young man still didn't come back. Wang Banxian gradually became smug, and the cloud was not in a hurry. He only occasionally glanced at the meat shop not far away, listening carefully to the price of selling meat. Did not go down.
After an hour, the man is still in the future, Wang Banxian smiled and said: "Kids! You should admit defeat, broiler chicken."
"Why do you want to give it to you?" The cloud said indifferently. "Is he not on the way?"
Wang Banxian went to the side of the road and looked at it: "The little boy said nonsense! Where is the person!" The voice just fell, and a pair of father and son came to the corner of the road. It was the young man and his younger son. As soon as he walked to the cloud, he immediately thanked him: "Thank you for this brother! If you didn't persuade me to go back, my family would be afraid of being burned to death in the firewood room. Tiger, don't thank this uncle! "
The child bit his finger and said, "I don't know how to say it," said the young man. "There is nothing to thank you for here. My lady asked me to take two pieces of bacon from the beam on the beam." look……"
The glazed eyes lit up, and the cloud followed his eyes. He nodded and nodded: "I am welcome."
Watching the youth and children go far, the cloud turned around and looked at Wang Banxian with a sly look: "Ten money."
Wang Banxian was stunned and slaps his head and said: "Hey, it’s not true that it’s a bad thing. It’s also accurate.
He found out ten dollars in his bag and put it in the palm of his hand. Before leaving, he said, "It’s better, you Give me another one."
Xingyun laughed inscrutablely: "Today, you have a disaster."
Wang Banxian was so scared that he quickly grabbed his nephew and hurried to run home.
After a few days, Shen Li heard that Wang Banxian had returned home on that day, and the daughter-in-law had used her shoes to draw her face because of the fact that she did not earn a penny. As for why Shenli heard about such a small thing, it is because, from that day on, there is a real and half-sense speech in the capital, which has spread all over the streets.
"You are really fortune-telling." Shen Li was surprised.
"know a little."
The glass was silent for a long while: "The road will be condemned."
"I know, therefore, I am not taking medicine every day." Xingyun answered calmly, but saw that he was staring at him with inconspicuous eyes. He smiled. "There must be a loss, heaven and nature, everything." It is balanced."
How can she not know this truth, she just understands that his short-lived phase is like this, and he is surprised that a mortal can see the secret and be so careful, he can imagine that his body is affected. The power of counter-attack must also be great, and he actually contends with the heavens and lives to the present.
The identity of this guy in Xingyun is becoming more and more elusive.
The rumors of the outside world are more and more exaggerated, but it does not seem to affect the life of the cloud. He still guards the small courtyard, raises fish daily, and soaks the sun.
One day was boring, and Shen Lan looked at the clouds at the pond and asked: "You are a gifted person. With this ability, why not make a fortune for a living?" You can take the high-end route and make a fortune-telling for the rich and wealthy. Even if you count it once a year, you can make his life ten times better than now, but the cloud is too light, so many days get along. In addition to earning the two bacon and ten copper plates, he barely used this ability.
"This is not a good skill." Xing Yun only faintly said, "I am not good for myself. I don't rely on it. I still live well."
Shen Li raised an eyebrow, but did not expect this mortal to have this awareness. Since he sees it so thoroughly, Shen Li does not continue to discuss this issue. Instead, the words turn and ask: "Yingyun, what do you eat every day, hey, is there any material to make up, and take Come to my research."
The cloud smiled and turned to look at her: "Do you think I can afford that kind of thing?"
Shen Li is silent, yeah... He is a guy who can't even buy meat, and what kind of tonic is added to the hoe? But in this room, she really recovered much more quickly than usual. In these days, the interest rate has gradually stabilized. It may be these days to recover from the human body...
"Hey!" The two people in the backyard were chatting and suddenly heard a quick knock on the door. The cloud should scream and slowly sway to the front yard to open the door.
It’s rare, it’s been so many days, except for the girl who came in through the wall, I’ve never seen anyone else take the initiative to find a cloud. She was curious in her heart, and she followed up. Waiting for the cloud to open the door, Shen Liu stunned to an inexplicable breath, she looked a sigh, but saw a withered hand from the outside of the door, and tightly grasped the arm of the cloud.
The manpower road seemed to be great, pushing the cloud back two steps back, almost stepping on the frost behind his feet.
The door was wide open, and the glass was seen. It was an old woman who was stunned by the clouds. She described the excitement and looked a little embarrassed: "Imperial, immortal..." She screamed two times. "You are what they said." Can you count the past and be a fairy in the future?"
Shen Li looked up at her, only to feel that this person was inexplicably surrounded by a breath, but she is not enough now, can not find the reason.
"Oh... I am about the person you are looking for." Xing Yundao, "Just..."
The voice of the cloud did not fall, only heard a few voices from the other side of the alley: "Sister!" Just behind the middle of a man, a middle-aged man, he took the woman to the road, "Sister! Don't make trouble! I will go back!"
The man seems to be only forty years old, but the woman is like a 50-year-old daddy, squatting and sullen, seemingly afflicted by life. She did not care about the person, only looking at the cloud road: "Xianren, you can help me! Please help me calculate, my husband has been enlisted for fifteen years, now where is it?"
"Oh my brother and sister! Haven't you been fooled by those sorcerers? Don't ask, all these years..." This sentence seems to touch the woman's hidden pain, she shouted loudly: "I have to ask for a long time!" It’s my husband who has been away for many years! I can’t find him one day, I will find another day! Day after day, there is always the day I found him!

It turned out to be a military woman. The glass head was slightly sag. She knew very well that the people who had been on the battlefield might not find the bones once they died. No matter how much they look forward to day after day, day after day. Searching.
The cloud gently opened the woman's hand and smiled lightly: "This lady, I can't count it, you can go back."
The old woman looked at her face: "Are you not a god? Why are you not willing to help me calculate? I just want to know where he is... If you don't help me calculate where he is, then at least tell me his life and death, let I have a thought!"
Xing Yunchong middle-aged man smiled: "Working." He made a gesture of sending a guest. "I should cook."
The middle-aged man sighed and nodded apologetically. Half of the smuggling was to persuade the woman to take it away. The cloud was indifferent to close the door and went to the kitchen to cook as usual. Shen Guang walked at his feet: "You see what is coming? Why don't you tell the woman? Is her husband dead?"
"No." The cloud faintly said, "I didn't see anything."
Shen Lizhen: "But...but..." She didn't know what to say for a long time, and it was true that she did not interfere with nature by herself. Before that, she even appreciated it, but in this case In the case, she still couldn't help but want to help. If the soldier she had brought to the battlefield died, she would not let his family know nothing to wait.
Shen Li looked up at the cloud and silently walked to the backyard. This cloud could save a child for two or two flesh, and could watch the old woman crying and indifferent.
It’s really not easy for him to live, or to be...cool.
Until the night, the silence was silent, and the cloud did not have the habit of locking the door. It allowed the glass to sneak out of the door, and with a little mana restored, looking for the woman’s breath today, heading for the lane. Run away.
There was a sigh in the courtyard door that was not closed: "This chicken is too busy."