Mythological Native Species

Tang Ci turned his head and saw a fortune-teller with a vulgar smile, waving at him.

Those gleaming eyes seemed to be looking at the slaughtered fat sheep.

Tang Ci subconsciously pinched the purse sewn in the underwear, and there was the last five cents in it.

Then he turned around quickly, turning a deaf ear to the greeting from the fortune teller behind him.

"My mother said that apart from the monk's words, the fortune-teller's words are the second unbelievable. They all say it's for your own good, but in fact they want your money."

"I hid the money so well, how could he see at a glance that I have money?" Tang Ci's pace quickened a bit.

"Hey! Boy! Are you here to learn your skills, or to vote for your relatives? If you learn your skills, I can write a recommendation for you here. Old man, I still have some connections in the world's martial arts. If you vote for relatives... Really don't. Say, there are no old people in the city that I don't know." Another sentence came.

Tang Ci's footsteps paused, and finally he couldn't help turning back.

Then, holding an umbrella, he didn't go into the tent, but still stood in the rain and said to the fortune-teller in the tent, "You're wrong, I'm not here to marry, nor to learn my skills. I'm here to collect the bill!"

The fortune-teller pinched his beard and smiled, then asked, "Collection? A boy! There are people from all corners of the world in the city, and there are not many honest people. With your arms and legs, can you receive money?"

Tang Ci smiled and did not speak, looking a little shy.

Then he turned around and left, seemingly unwilling to entangle with the fortune teller.

"Vigilance, precaution, carefulness, shyness... These are all from small families with decent family education. The most common portrayal of teenagers when they go out. There are so many people like this. I Why do you still think he's unusual? Delusion?" Feng Linxen frowned tightly.

Crew bar flipped out and floated in the palm of his hand.

"What do you think of him?" Feng Linwan asked.

The slackness of the Crewe Bar has never been changed.

Feng Linxen noticed something, maybe... that real Cthulhu boss has already made other plans and has another foundation. The one who stayed by his side can only be regarded as a clone.

Of course, under the pressure of the contract, he would not do anything to Feng Linye.

"Very ordinary." This is the evaluation of Crewe.

Feng Linxen shook his head: "I don't believe it, I always feel that something has been overlooked."

"Too common!" Cruba said again.

Feng Linye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly, he came to understand.

Cold wind, autumn rain, ancient city gate, stone tablet, broken paper umbrella... A young man from afar is like a fixed beginning of a story, harmonious like a carved picture scroll.

Change to a simple word 'natural'.

The appearance of the young man is too natural, he seems to be naturally integrated into all this, ordinary.

"I found... it's him!" Feng Linxun's eyes exploded with light.

At this moment, the sudden surprise almost made him lose his temper.

The long-awaited answer is right in front of him, and this answer even exceeded his original expectations.

On the other side, the young Tang Ci, who had already entered the city, found the place to collect the bills according to the address.

Looking at the tall building and the shining four big characters "Wu Zong in the world", Tang Ci sighed, then patted his forehead, feeling uncomfortable for his bad luck.

The object of his debt collection is naturally not God.

Under Wuzong.

He was just deceived.

The cause of the incident is very simple. Someone owed Tang Ci a sum of money, but before paying it, they mortgaged a so-called family treasure to Tang Ci. At the same time, he told Tang Ci that there was a family in Tianxia City that also owed him a sum of money, and asked Tang Ci to collect it.

When the money was recovered, Tang Ci not only recovered the principal, but also 30% more.

Naturally, when the time comes, the so-called family heirloom treasure will also be returned. If the arrears cannot be recovered, the treasure belongs to Tang Ci.

There is reason and evidence, and Tang Ci and that person have been friends for many years, so naturally they believe it.

Now it seems... I'm still deceived. Sure enough, people are separated from each other, and many years of friendship are useless.

Taking out the so-called family heirloom in his arms, a piece of exquisite jade pendant, Tang Ci felt a little relieved.

"Fake! It looks like it should be a piece of green quartz, it's not worth much." Feng Linwan, who was chasing after him, glanced at it, and then exposed the truth mercilessly.

Tang Ci was a little silent, but he still put away the jade pendant, and the expression on his face was not too depressed.

"Master! Do you know where you can do some odd jobs?" Tang Ci quickly showed a smile and said to Feng Linwan.

Looking at the sincere Tang Ci with a smile, Feng Linxen once again felt the extraordinary in his ordinary.

Ordinary teenagers, when encountering such a thing, are afraid that they are already in chaos at this time. Even those with good temperament are full of anger now, and it will be at least an hour later if they react and focus on their current livelihood.

Those so-called talented youngsters, let's not say whether they will be deceived like this. Even if they are deceived, they do not need the help of nobles to easily solve their troubles, but they also secretly make up their minds and hide their hatred in their hearts.

Therefore, Tang Ci's reaction revealed strangeness in the ordinary.

Although Feng Linxun did not understand the mental process of Tang Ci, but when he heard him to collect the bill, he stopped at the door of the world's Wuzong, holding a fake jade pendant in his hand. Naturally, the cause and effect can be inferred.

"Why don't you try to join the World Martial Sect? If you pass the assessment ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and become a disciple. Then you can not only eat, drink and wear, but also learn skills." Feng Linwan asked.

Tang Ci listened to Feng Linwen's words, but he did not reject it rebelliously, nor did he agree.

His hesitation was also ordinary, but what he said was not ordinary.

"It's good to be able to eat and live, but... I'm so ordinary, even if I join the Wuzong, it's not good for them. I always feel bad about eating and drinking to take advantage of others."

"However, people are poor and short-sighted, and they have to eat when they are hungry. I don't need to be so particular about it. After eating today, I will find an opportunity to pay back my favor. It's just that the world's martial arts are so famous, how can I pay back this favor? " Tang Ci was muttering to himself.

Feng Linwan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"So it is! So it is!"

"Not to mention the heart of a child, he has the mentality of the most common people, just like the most common living beings. It is like a very inconspicuous part of the code composed of countless o's and 1's. But other people's o's are like this, And his o is like this. His ordinary, perfectly staggered direction of thinking of ordinary people, etc... How come the more you describe it, the more like a lunatic?" Feng Linwen's eyes began to become strange.

"The Martial Sect in the world is very rich, you have a lot to eat, and others don't have a lot of your food. You should think about it first, how should you join the Martial Sect! Not everyone can join the Martial Sect in the world, you have to have it first. Only one skill will do.”

"This old man likes you. There are two basic swordsmanships here. If you learn it, you may have the chance to join the faction without charging you tuition... Do you learn it?" Feng Linwan threw a bait, which was also an experiment. The opportunity for this young man in front of him.

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