Chapter 342: Fortune teller

"I've known it a long time ago and then ask more clearly."
Zhao Yi found the afternoon in the morning. There was still no news. He couldn't help but smile. Although it didn't work, it didn't mean he gave up like that.
At the last moment, Zhao Yi didn't allow himself to give up lightly!
"Come here, don't miss it when you pass by, fortune-telling, don't ask for money!"
Zhao Yi had just walked out of two steps, and immediately heard bursts of yelling from not far away, and faintly saw many people gathered around.
"Forget it, go and take a look."
Zhao Yi hesitated, walked over slowly, and a familiar but strange figure immediately appeared in his sight.
It was a man in a Taoist robe, his hair was slightly gray, his clothes were patched up, and a lot of words "fortune telling" were posted on his body.
At first glance, it looks like an old man who makes a living by fortune-telling, but more people think it is a liar...
Zhao Yi quickly took out the photo and looked at it more. Only then did he confirm that the old fortune-teller in front of him was the one he was looking for!
"Little brother, little sister, do you want a fortune-telling? Don't ask for money."
The old fortune teller smiled and looked at the people around him, but they all avoided, and at the same time he was curious about what he said was true or false.
"How much is a fortune-telling?"
A young lady was full of curiosity and immediately asked.
"Oh! It's a rare beauty. Let's do that. If you get a 20% discount for the beauty, I will charge you 80,000 yuan!"
Hearing that someone was about to tell a fortune-telling, the old fortune-teller immediately raised his eyes. There was no trace of professionalism in his eyes, but the appearance of Brother Pig.
"con man!"
Upon hearing this huge fortune-telling, the young lady immediately realized that she was being tricked, snorted and walked away a little angrily.
When the people around saw it, they all just peeked. The scammers are too arrogant these days. They cheat money so much. Could anyone give him money stupidly?
"Hey! These young people are really ignorant. It's not easy for me to tell a fortune once. Eighty thousand yuan is obviously a very discount."
The old fortune-teller sighed helplessly, and then left with his own fortune-telling banner.
"Old sir, wait a minute, are you not allowed to ask for money?"
Zhao Yi immediately stopped the old fortune-teller, but he was also a little curious, the expert Ye Shenghua said was somewhat capable.
"Of course, I think your kid is so spiritually powerful, you must be someone with a great chance, why don't you let the old man count?"
Seeing Zhao Yi, the old fortune-teller's eyes lit up slightly, as if he had slaughtered a fat sheep.
"There are one hundred thousand in this card. If you can figure out my fate, I will give it to you."
Zhao Yi painfully took out his card. The money in it was prepaid wages. If he was given food, he couldn't afford it, but now he can't manage that much.
"He is a liar, don't be fooled so easily!"
Just now the young lady saw Zhao Yi being fooled, and she hurriedly stepped forward and reminded that after all, one hundred thousand yuan is not a small amount of money, it is enough to cover the normal expenses of an ordinary person for one year.
"Eh! You little girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, the old man's fortune-telling skills are very accurate..."
Seeing that his business was blocked, the old fortune-teller immediately stood up and said angrily, Zhao Yi also cooperated, and ignored the reminder of the young lady.
"how to do?"
"Extend your left hand and spread your fingers."
The old fortune-teller showed a stern look on his face, rubbing his fingers back and forth in Zhao Yi's palm.
"Well... you were born in Beiming City, and you have a younger sister. It's strange that nothing can be counted before the age of three..."
After a while, the old fortune teller counted out all the major events that had happened to Zhao Yi from his childhood to the present, which was undoubtedly a turning point in his life.
But the strange thing is that the old fortune-teller seems to be unable to calculate what happened before Zhao Yi was three years old. Zhao Yi only knew vaguely that his parents died in an accident before he was three years old.
Had it not been for relatives, I am afraid he and his sister would have starved to death.
"Count the most recent, what happened to me."
The corner of Zhao Yi's mouth raised slightly. Although he had to admire the accuracy of the old fortune-teller, he really didn't believe it. He could figure it out even after he had been to Wuji Continent.
"Don't worry, recently...You are now twenty...In the future, you will encounter a huge lion-head flood dragon. No, how can your line of destiny be distorted? Who are you!"
The old fortune-teller had a confident expression on his face, but in the end he began to have a touch of shock on his face, and his body continued to hit his back.
"Old gentleman, keep talking, what will I meet next?"
Although it has not been calculated that he has been to another world, Zhao Yi could not help but be a little curious to be able to calculate what happened before.
"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, the secret of heaven must not be vented... It is against heaven to say what will happen to you in the future, don't say it..."
The fortune-teller shook his head quickly as if he was afraid of something.
"It's really boring, in that case, I'll keep this money for you!"
Zhao Yi said, and put the card back on him.
"No! The old man has already calculated it for you, the money must be given to me!"
Seeing Zhao Yi taking the money back, the old fortune-teller was suddenly anxious and rushed towards Zhao Yi directly.
Not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional, the fortune-teller stepped on his left foot and tripped himself directly. Before he stumbled, his palm reached out at an unexpected speed, trying to take away Zhao Yi's card.
"Fast speed!"
Zhao Yi was shocked, but his perception was extremely strong. He flipped his palm and threw it directly into his pocket. The old fortune-teller's idea of ​​stealing the card immediately fell through and he was tripped to the ground.
"boom!"
Finally, the old fortune teller faced the ground, and it hurt.
"You kid really doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young. Fortune-telling doesn't matter if you don't pay, but you tripped the old man...Ah! If you don't pay the money, the old man will stay here!
As the old fortune-teller spoke, he simply lay directly on the ground, looking like he was about to touch porcelain, and Zhao Yi was ashamed.
"Although you haven't worked out all of them, but you can't figure it out, so let me give you a chance."
Zhao Yi let out a dry cough and started to get into the focus gradually, "My friend was injured. I heard that you are still a doctor. Can you take the time to check it out?"
Zhao Yi was a little uneasy. This kind of rogue old fortune-teller has nothing to do with the doctor.
"Oh? I didn't expect you to know the identity of the old man."
Hearing this, the old fortune-teller couldn't help narrowing his eyes, and said: "Although the old man does not charge money for medical treatment, the old man never looks at common illnesses. If you have a cold or fever, you should go to the hospital directly!"
Although the old fortune-teller said so, he never looked away from Zhao Yi's pocket.
"Don't worry, this is definitely not a common illness."
Zhao Yi was slightly happy, and it seemed that this guy was easier to deal with than expected.
As Zhao Yi said, he handed over a toxin-attached stone, which was brought back when he was fighting the law protector.
"This is... take me to see the wounded!"