The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 346

"Young master, what is this writing?"

Erha stretched his neck, but only saw a few scribbled words on the paper.

Depending on his level of education, he would naturally not be able to recognize these words, let alone understand their meaning.

"Morning hen!"

Zhao Yu put the paper into his arms and said in a low voice.

"What do you mean?"

Erha was taken aback for a moment, this literary word sounded very fucked up!

Zhao Yu rolled his eyes, and then explained angrily: "It's the hen crowing!"

"what?"

Erha was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Jiang Yuyan, and said in a low voice, "Isn't this a trick to scold Miss Jiang..."

"no!!!"

When Shen stick heard Erha's words, he trembled with fright, and jumped out from behind the hexagram booth.

"That's not what I mean. These comments mean that this girl has...has..."

Halfway through the speech, the magic stick reacted abruptly.

The surroundings are so lively like a temple fair, if you say one more word that shouldn't appear, you may be doomed.

Zhao Yu raised his hand and stopped Erha who wanted to 'borrow a knife to kill someone'.

In fact, all three of them understood in their hearts what the comment given by the magic stick meant.

When he was in the capital, more than one person had seen Jiang Yuyan's clues.

"Then show me again..."

Zhao Yu stared at the magic stick, and then glanced at the bamboo slips in the stick's hand without showing any trace.

"After divination of this hexagram, you have to let me go!"

The magic stick has learned to be shrewd, and he has already discussed the conditions before opening the hexagram.

"it is good!"

Zhao Yu nodded, and then took a small step forward.

The magic stick raised his head, took a careful look at Zhao Yu, and then frowned slightly.

Seeing the god stick frowning, Erha knew that this guy must have nothing good to say.

That's fine too, when Zhao Yu tells some crooked words, the three of them will tie up their accounts and settle with this guy slowly!

"its not right……"

It is different from the outspokenness after watching Erha, and it is also different from the anxiety after seeing Jiang Yuyan and Xin Wang.

This guy looked at Zhao Yu's expression, full of doubts.

"Gentleman divination, ask about misfortune instead of blessing, just say it!"

Zhao Yu looked at the frowning stick, and said lightly on his face.

Gentleman?

Looking at the kit that had been opened in front of him, the corner of Shen stick's mouth twitched.

What does he think, the few people in front of him are not suitable for the title of gentleman!

"The face of an official. Although there is no great wealth and nobility, there is no disaster. Although the life span is not long, there is a good end..."

This time the magic stick has learned to be good, and he can choose his words well.

"..."

Erha, who was waiting to set up the stall, was obviously taken aback when he heard the words of the magic stick.

"anything else?"

Seeing that the magic stick stopped talking, Zhao Yu refused to let it go.

"Just judging from the hexagrams, the young master's good fortune is only related to the autumn of the previous year..."

"Strange, weird!"

The god stick who was cautious before, but now he no longer shows the slightest fear. Instead, he stretched out his hand and spread the bamboo slips on the hexagram stand.

Erha, including Jiang Yuyan, looked over curiously, only to find that the bamboo slips were blank, with no words at all.

The two turned their heads to look at Zhao Yu, only to find that Zhao Yu was also on the same side as the magic stick, his eyes fixed on the empty bamboo slips.

After a while, the god stick put away the bamboo slips and got up, bowed to Zhao Yu and said: "I have humble methods, and I can't spy on your master's secrets, so I will leave!"

As he spoke, he picked up the bamboo slips, not even bothering to take the signboard beside him, turned around and was about to leave.

"Two ha!"

Seeing that the magic stick was about to leave, Erha immediately stepped forward to stop him, but Zhao Yu stopped him with a voice.

The magic stick glanced at Zhao Yu, bowed again, then turned and left the Wudang Mountain Gate.

Ended in the autumn of the previous year?

Isn't that when I woke up in this world? !

"Young master should not trust the words of a warlock..."

Seeing Zhao Yu staring blankly at the place where the magic stick left, Jiang Yuyan at the side stepped forward and whispered relief.

"He's different..."

Zhao Yu shook his head slightly and replied softly.

He approached the hexagram booth at first because of the three Xinwang people around the hexagram booth.

But when he walked to the hexagram stand, he accidentally saw the bamboo slips in the hands of the magic stick.

In the eyes of others, the bamboo slips were empty, but Zhao Yu saw three bird seal characters from the beginning of it!

Logically speaking, Zhao Yu's eyes were completely darkened by this kind of ancient writing.

But the amazing thing is that Zhao Yu recognized the three obscure bird seal characters engraved on the front part of the bamboo slip at a glance...

God cry! ! !
After seeing these three characters on the bamboo slips, this magic stick who opened a fortune-telling stall at the foot of Wudang Mountain is naturally the future number one fortune teller in the world, the mud bodhisattva!

"Come on, go up the mountain."

After a while, Zhao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and walked towards the mountain gate.

Erha and Jiang Yuyan looked at each other and followed closely behind.

……

Entering the mountain gate, the hustle and bustle outside quickly dissipated, and occasionally there were one or two crisp birdsong among the green trees and clear streams.

Until this moment, there was no meaning of pure meditation.

Along the way, the three of them occasionally saw some pilgrims with their bags on their backs walking along the mountain road.

Occasionally, there are a few older people, as well as Taoist priests in green shirts and Taoist robes. They happily carry the old man's luggage, stop and go all the way, and take the trouble to explain the scenery of Wudang Mountain to these pilgrims!
"Son!"

After walking for about three or five miles, Jiang Yuyan suddenly made a sound when she was approaching the gate of Zhongdao, and stared coldly at a gazebo not far away, next to the Elephant Washing Pool.

In the gazebo, a man in brocade clothes faced the green hill, behind him stood a white-faced old servant and a woman whose face was covered by white sand.

But at this time, the old servant took a step forward, the young man whispered something in the old servant's ear, the old servant bowed and nodded, turned around and walked towards Zhao Yu.

"Master Zhao, my son, please tell me!"

The old servant came in front of Zhao Yu and the others, smiled and bowed as a gesture of invitation.

"it is good!"

Zhao Yu agreed blankly, and then walked towards the gazebo one step ahead of the old servant.

"My son only invites Mr. Zhao alone, and please wait here for the two of you!"

Just when Erha and Jiang Yuyan were about to follow Zhao Yu, the old servant stopped them with a smile.

"Shit!!"

Erha, who has been made angry by the mud bodhisattva, has no place to vent his anger!

"Master Zhao, this..."

The old servant knew that it would be a waste of words to reason with this reckless man, so he looked at Zhao Yu.

In his opinion, the people at the gazebo are relatives of the emperor after all, no matter how prominent Zhao Yu's status is, he would not dare to act presumptuously in front of his son.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yu just smiled coldly, looked at the pavilion not far away, and said in a moderate voice: "If you have this ability, just stop it!"

After finishing speaking, before the old servant opened his mouth, he walked straight towards the gazebo.

"Old arms and old legs, do you have that ability?"

Erha pushed the old servant away as if he was pretending to be a tiger, and followed Zhao Yu with three steps.

Looking at the three people walking towards the gazebo, the old servant's eyes were full of worry.

(End of this chapter)