Cultivation No.1 Dating Agency

Beiyang City is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from the capital, and there are so many people in the city who come and go, it feels like they don't hear what's going on outside the window.If you ask him how many times the emperor on the dragon chair has changed, he may not be able to answer, but if you ask him about the price of the wonton shop at West Road Crossing, he can tell for half an hour.

Hu Chi went next door to eat a bowl of 'Sister Zhang wonton', and then slowly packed up his things and prepared to set up a stall to bicker with the 'living fairy' opposite.

"Living Immortal" is a fortune teller who has set up a stall at Xilukou for many years, and his stall is opposite Hu Chi's home.He wears a black Taoist robe all the year round, and holds a white banner with the inscription 'Living Immortal' on the side of the table.He has a cold face to everyone, which is commensurate with his cold business.

And Hu Chi, who had a stall opposite him, was very kind. He had been in Beiyang City for a long time and became friends with his neighbors. If anyone had a girl to marry or a son who should marry, they would come to Hu Chi's place to have a look. Look, ask for a double happiness word to add a blessing or something.

'Living Immortal' was even more dissatisfied with him, making Hu Chi feel that he probably had nothing to do but stare at him all day long.

Hu Chi's stall table was placed not far from the door of his house, and he happened to see the living fairy walking over, looking up at Hu Chi's face, wishing to stare into the sky.Hu Chi originally wanted to greet him with supercilious eyes, but he didn't know that looking up and seeing his face today was a bit strange, fearing a catastrophe, so he gave him a piece of advice out of the qualities of a fairy king.

"Disaster?" The living god stroked his beard and looked at Hu Chi with a bit of contempt, "You just see me make a big deal, and you feel sore and flustered."

Master Li, who sells sugar next to him, smiled and asked, "Is the Great Immortal coming out of the stall early in the morning?"

"I'm not a pampered young master, so I don't want to make money to support my family." The living god didn't look at Hu Chi when he said this, but no one didn't know what he meant.

Hu Chi smiled and said nothing. He had set up a stall for half a month, but he only wrote two "囍" characters for the matchmaker at the intersection, which was equivalent to a bowl of wonton money.However, his business was bleak and he didn't have much money. From time to time, he would go to the most expensive restaurant in the city to drink and eat meat. Everyone in this West Alley privately believed that he was a rich young master.

It's not a day or two that living gods can't get used to Hu Chi. Master Li also changed the topic and asked curiously, "Where did you get rich?"

"Does the Luo family of the silk and satin village know?" The living god patted the bulging wallet on his waist, and whispered, "The second young master of the Luo family is dead."

The Luo family in Beiyang City started out as a silk business, and there is a silk shop in the capital that specializes in making clothes for the royal relatives. The former emperor once mentioned words for the late old man of the Luo family. Luo Chengwu, the owner of the silk and satin village, made a plaque and hung it at the door.

"Evergreen pines and cypresses? Senior brother, is this the wealthy Luo's mansion?"

The young man in a light blue gown embroidered with willow branches looked suspiciously at the elder brother next to him. The elder brother looked ordinary in white clothes, with only a long sword in a silver sheath pinned to his waist. Although his face was expressionless, he was more respectable Cold and handsome, it's no wonder that the female cultivators on Wudao Mountain all looked like they wanted to get close to the elder brother but dared not.

Bai Ji nodded, but instead of knocking on the door, he turned around and walked towards a small stall not far away.

"Hey, brother!" Junior brother Luo Xin yelled in confusion at first, and then realized what he whispered behind Bai Ji, "Didn't master say that there will be disasters in Luofu, Beiyang City, let's take a look after all?"

Bai Ji was fiddling with the rough wooden hairpin on the booth, and he didn't know if he heard what Luo Xin was saying.

"Could it be that senior brother, you don't want to startle the snake?" Luo Xin thought he knew it and lowered his volume, "Sure enough, senior brother, you are thoughtful."

"Master, the hairpin you are holding in your hand was made by my mother-in-law. She is skillful, and the water pattern hairpin she made is the best in Beiyang City." The stall owner looked at Bai Ji as if he was interested in the wooden hairpin, He hurriedly introduced with a smile, "Whether this hairpin is for yourself or as a gift to your sweetheart, it doesn't matter who you are."

The workmanship of this hairpin is indeed more exquisite than the others in this stall, and the few carved patterns on it seem to have some charm, Bai Ji nodded and asked the price before asking the stall owner to wrap it with a piece of red cloth.

Luo Xin, who was beside him, was stunned: "Master, senior brother? Are you buying this as a gift?"

However, his words were the same as those before, none of which caught Bai Ji's ears.

Bai Ji put the hairpin into his bosom, then glanced at the Luo Mansion not far away, and asked casually: "I heard that something has happened to the Luo Mansion recently."

The stall owner hurriedly looked around when he heard this, and then whispered: "Don't let people in Luofu hear you saying such things here."

Luo Xin slowly opened his mouth wide, and turned his neck stiffly to look at Bai Ji who was still expressionless.

"The second young master of Luo's mansion had a dream the day before yesterday, and he was haunted." Although the stall owner looked a little nervous, he still took the initiative to explain the reason to Bai Ji, "I have invited several doctors, but they don't know what their names are. This morning Luo The housekeeper went to Xilukou to invite the living god, the living god is a real god, and I don't know what he did, so the second young master woke up."

"Isn't that good?" Luo Xin took over the conversation.

"I'm awake, but people..." the stall owner sighed, "People became crazy, and ran out of the gate in the morning with bare feet and underwear, and their hair was disheveled, and they babbled and didn't know what to say. Almost all the stalls were driven away by people from the Li family, and I also had to stay away from the door. If my mother-in-law was not still sick, who would want to be in trouble here."

Luo Xin stretched out his hand to touch the copper plate from his pocket and hand it over, but Bai Ji blocked his hand calmly.

"You hairpin, can I have a look?"

In addition to ordinary wooden hairpins, there are also some hairpins made of other materials on this booth, which are packed in small open wooden boxes and covered with red cloth. From this comparison, we can see that the price of these hairpins is several times that of wooden hairpins. times.

And what Bai Ji pointed at was the jet-black hairpin with no pattern in the center.

"Is this hairpin worth one tael?" Luo Xin held the box in his hand and looked left and right. "Eldest senior brother, you didn't mean to give him a tael on purpose? Because his wife is sick?"

Bai Ji glanced at him, and that glance only contained four words 'too lazy to say more'.

Luo Xin silently put the box in his arms and shut up.

Then he silently followed behind Bai Ji, and followed the guidance of the previous stall owner to find the 'living fairy' at West Road Crossing.

West Intersection is said to be an intersection, but it is actually the collective name for the westernmost streets of Beiyang City. Most of the night markets, large and small, are here, but they are much more lively than those in Luofu.

Before Bai Ji and the others approached, they could hear the cries of selling one after another.

Luo Xin inquired about the booth of the living god from an aunt who sold vegetables. This living god is also a little famous in Xilukou. He is over fifty and has a weird temper. He has no wife and no children and no one knows his real name. Counting words and reading palmistry, he can tell one, two, three, four every time, he can be called a true god in Beiyang City.

Luo Xin originally sneered at this kind of street fortune-telling, but after hearing the praise from outsiders, he became suspicious again.After struggling for a long time, I still asked his omniscient elder brother.

"Brother, do you think this living god is really so miraculous?"

"The imperial teacher of the dynasty is proficient in divination and calculation. He can judge the wind and rain by observing the sky, and judge the good and bad by observing the face." Bai Ji said slowly, "Do you think it is true or false?"

"This..." Luo Xin scratched his head, "Should it be true?"

"The master of the state is at the out-of-body stage. He only practices divination and calculation. He used to be a disciple of Xuanquegu." Bai Ji glanced at him, "Do you understand?"

Xuanquegu is one of the five sects in the Yanfeng Great World, and there are two undisclosed skills, one is divination and the other is beast control.There are many disciples in the valley, and those who travel out of the valley are generally respected national teachers from various countries.

Luo Xin suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "Brother, do you suspect that this living god is from Xuanque Valley?"

"The disciples of Xuanque Valley are all arrogant and arrogant, and the acceptance of disciples is strict. Non-inner disciples are not allowed to leave the valley to become an official. This person who set up a stall on the side of the road may have obtained this divination technique somehow, or it may be someone else. Pass this kind of casual practice."

While talking, Bai Ji turned into the street on the edge. This street faces the river, with wild flowers and willows beside the river, which can be called the best scenery in Beiyang City in April.The booth of the living fairy is at the innermost part of the street, but when Bai Ji and the others walked inside, they found that the booth was empty, and the white banner with the words "living fairy" was crookedly leaning against the side of the table. There is also a piece of white paper stained with ink, it seems that the owner seems to be in a hurry.

"Are you here to look for the living god?" Master Li, who sells sugar next to him, looked at their booth surrounded by the living god, and explained kindly, "Don't look for it, the living god was arrested by Luofu because of harming people. "

"Harmful?" Luo Xin asked suspiciously, "Didn't he cure Master Luo's nightmare?"

"Who knows what's going on? When he came here in the morning, he was full of pride, but he was taken away by the fierce Luo family not long after." Master Li shook his head as he recalled that scene, "This even I didn’t even have time to close the stalls, it’s been two hours, Xiao Hu went over to take a look at it worriedly, it’s almost time to come back by now.”

"Little Hu?"

Luo Xin didn't know why his elder brother was suddenly interested in this common name. After hearing this name, Bai Ji walked up to him, but he didn't ask about the living god or Luofu, but asked about this little Hu.

"This little Hu has a good relationship with the Living Immortal?"

"They have a good relationship?" Master Li waved his hands funnyly when he heard this sentence, "They seem to fight every day, and it's almost as if they want to see that they hate each other."

As long as you start some words, the other party can tell you what you want to know.

Bai Ji didn't ask at all, and Master Li said without hesitation: "Little Hu just moved here, and the red door behind you is his home. He looks only sixteen or seventeen, and he looks great with two mustaches." Admit it. Coincidentally, he also set up a fortune-telling stall on the second day he came here, and he didn't count anything else, it was marriage. Just like this, the living god was so angry that the two of them would blow their beards and stare every day."

Bai Ji asked: "This little Hu set up a stall, is there a red table with phoenix carved on the table legs?"

"That's right!" Master Li clapped his hands and laughed, "Little nonsense said that this table is a priceless family heirloom, but the living god laughed at the table legs and dared to call it a family heirloom after drawing a few pairs of pheasants."

Bai Ji also laughed.

Luo Xin, who was standing behind him, was horrified to realize that in his lifetime, he would actually see Wan Nian's cold-faced elder brother smiling. The smile was so warm that he took a step back involuntarily.

The author has something to say: It’s been a long time since I’ve opened an article, so it’s time to update the third chapter~

New Years Elapsed~ Meme~

Bai Ji: As soon as I got off the mountain, I caught the lair of the 'adoptive father', with a smiling face.