After inheriting Taoism, I became a top class

"Break up!"

In the corner of the elegant and luxurious coffee shop, Xia Qinghe heard this sentence just after waking up from the huge amount of information.

He blinked, looking at the young man with excellent appearance, flamboyant temperament, and luxurious clothes in front of him, he couldn't react for a while.

The man raised his chin and looked at Xia Qinghe's ignorant look with disgust, and then said contemptuously: "Look at you, you are still playing a small supporting role that you can't name, and you only have hundreds of thousands of fans. , and the other half are zombie fans bought by the company. I kindly paved the way for you to introduce investors, but you slapped them in the face. To put it bluntly, you are called Qinggao, but to put it bluntly, you are called shameless I saw you look good before, so I agreed to try with you. But now I have picked up the male third, and you said to yourself, how can you be worthy of me? Xia Qinghe, let's break up!"

Xia Qinghe remembered who this person was from the complicated information, he nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, okay, no problem, I completely agree."

The man on the opposite side was obviously a little stunned, which was different from the stalking he expected, so he stood there in a daze.

"That's it. I wish you a happy breakup. I'll go back first." Seeing that the other party stopped talking, Xia Qinghe quickly stood up and wanted to leave.

The sudden change made him full of doubts, and he had to find a quiet place to organize his thoughts.

"Xia Qinghe, let me tell you, it's useless to stalk you later. Xiaoqi and I are already together, and he is a hundred times stronger than you." For some unknown reason, the man suddenly stood up Added a sentence.

Xia Qinghe turned around with a smile: "Don't worry, I sincerely wish you two to grow old together."

After speaking, he walked out of the aisle quickly, but bumped into a tall man at the first seat at the corner.

"I'm really sorry." Xia Qinghe quickly stood up straight from the man's arms, and then took a step back.

"Are you okay?" The tall man politely stretched out his hand to support Xia Qinghe's arm to help him stand still, his eyes fell on Xia Qinghe's clean and beautiful face.

Xia Qinghe glanced at the man, and immediately frowned: "It's okay, it's okay."

This man is very tall, about 25 or [-] years old, half a head taller than Xia Qinghe by visual inspection, and has strong muscles, elegant clothes, refreshing mint fragrance on his body, and a very masculine handsome face, not so handsome The screaming kind, but once you look at it you can't take your eyes off it.

"It's fine, just be careful next time." The man nodded, turned around and walked in the opposite direction with a man who looked like an assistant.

Xia Qinghe paused for a moment, then hurried out of the coffee shop and found the elevator.

Facing the clean and shiny metal plane, Xia Qinghe took a picture of his own face, and finally heaved a sigh of relief - although he was wearing a book, fortunately this face was still his own.

It's just that the current situation is a bit miserable. Xia Qinghe took out his mobile phone and opened Alipay, and fell into deep thought when he saw the total assets of less than 2000 yuan in it.

He was originally the No. [-] successor of the Hidden World Taoist sect. A few days ago, he followed his master to the beach to accept a big mission. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden change during the mission. Xia Qinghe was accidentally swept away by the waves in order to save his junior brother.

When he became conscious, a huge amount of information was stuffed into his brain—he wore a book, and what he wore was the bloody novel he casually clicked on on the high-speed rail to pass the time.

The male pig's foot in this book is Xiao Qi in the "ex-boyfriend". Tim Tim, the kind of little cannon fodder that was beaten in the face and ran away in despair.

Of course, because time was limited, Xia Qinghe got off the high-speed train after reading only a few hundred thousand words, not knowing the continuation of the story.

Fortunately, when all the information filled his brain cells, an electronic voice rang in his mind: "As long as there is no change in the relationship between the two protagonists in the book, there will be no turmoil in the whole world."

That is to say, as long as Xia Qing and this little supporting role stay away from the protagonist and the others so as not to affect the main line of the story, they can continue their lives peacefully.

People in the Taoist sect are very open minded, since they have recovered a life here, no matter what world it is, as long as it comes, it will be safe.

However, when Xia Qinghe took a taxi back to all his current rented houses and looked at this palm-sized ten-year-old single apartment, he still couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect the little artist on the 28th line to be so poor." , anyway, I also have a face like mine, how could it be mixed up like this?"

To live, one must have money, and there is still half a month left to pay the rent, so it is impossible to live on with this amount of total assets, so Xia Qinghe began to plan to make money as soon as he accepted the status quo.

First of all, the original job cannot continue. Let's not say that Xia Qinghe is not interested in the entertainment industry at all, just look at his blank work plan without any announcements, and it is impossible to rely on it for a living.

After Xia Qinghe went through the entire rental house, he finally found something useful in one of the drawers - a notarial certificate of inheritance.

"This is a good thing." Xia Qinghe smiled lightly, packed his luggage immediately, returned the rental house, and left with all the money.

Half a month later, on a Saturday, at the entrance of the largest farmers market in the outskirts of the city, there was an ebony table handed down from an unknown age.

A large piece of white paper more than one meter wide and one meter long was pasted on the edge of the table. On it was written two lines of large characters in very beautiful script: Qingfeng Guanling lottery, no money is not allowed.

Sitting behind the table was a young man wearing a white shirt and jeans, with handsome features and a clean temperament. He looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old at most, and there was still a hint of childishness on his fair face.

He sat there lazily, with one thin arm resting on the table, his chin resting on his palm, his big black eyes with a hint of a smile, casually looking at everyone passing by.

Probably attracted by his good looks, two young girls drinking milk tea came to the table, and the one wearing glasses asked with a smile, "How do you play this? How much is it?"

"Two hundred at a time, you first think about what you want to ask, then silently read your name, date of birth, and current place of residence in your heart, and then hold the stick with both hands and shake it vigorously, the first lot that falls out will be the answer. "Xia Qinghe answered seriously with a smile on his face.

"Wow, not only does she have a pretty face, but she also has a nice voice." The girl wearing glasses grabbed her friend's arm excitedly.

The friend said, "Are you really going to draw lots?"

"Yeah, it's not expensive, let's just play around." The girl with glasses said with a smile, "I'll smoke once."

She shook the stick with both hands, and soon a bamboo stick fell out. Xia Qinghe picked up the bamboo stick and said, "What do you want to ask?"

"emotion."

"This lottery is the No. 60 nine lottery. This young lady, your relationship will end soon. If there is no accident, the other party has already had other intentions. However, the young lady is kind-hearted and has a good family background. It's a good thing for you. After that, you can go on a trip to relax, and if you go south, you will definitely meet your right match." Xia Qinghe said seriously.

The girl with glasses obviously had a look of disbelief, she said: "Impossible, my boyfriend treats me very well, everyone knows how much he loves me, how could he have other intentions? It is even less likely that we will break up! "

"That's right, it looks like he's cheating money, just talking nonsense, and you want to cheat 200 yuan?" The friend also said very unhappy.

Xia Qinghe still smiled and said: "No money is not allowed, young lady goes back and waits for the signature to be fulfilled, and it is not too late to come and pay after that, I will be here on Saturday and Sunday mornings."

Seeing his determined expression, the girl with glasses couldn't help but feel a little shaken in her heart. She wanted to ask a few more questions, but her friend had already pulled her away: "Oh, let's go, don't bother with this liar. Ah The tree loves you so much, how could it have a heart?"

After this episode, there were more people watching the excitement, but none of them came forward to ask for a lottery.

Xia Qinghe didn't seem to be in a hurry, he just sat there lazily, observing the passers-by with a smile.

Suddenly, he stopped smiling, frowned slightly, and called out loudly to a middle-aged man with heavy feet and ashen face: "Mr. wearing a blue shirt, anyway, you are fine now, why don't you come to draw lots to play?" ?”

The middle-aged man turned his head dully, looked at Xia Qinghe dully with cloudy eyes, and after a while he walked weakly to the table, picked up the stick and tossed one at random, but did not speak.

"Sir, do you want to ask about your career?" Xia Qinghe smiled brightly: "This is the 36th lottery, it is a lottery, and if you stick to it for another week, your career will have a huge turning point. This turning point comes from one of your Fa Xiao, you helped him before, now is the time for him to come back to repay you. Besides, life is precious, you have to think about your daughter who is going to take the high school entrance examination next year."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his cloudy and dim eyes suddenly lit up. He pressed his hands on the edge of the table, and his hoarse voice was full of excitement: "What you said is true?"

"Of course, the Qingfeng Guanling lottery is not free of money." Xia Qinghe said with a smile.

"One more week?"

"Yes."

Panting heavily, the man took out two red bills from his pocket and put them on the ebony table, thanked him in a low voice and left.

Compared with when he was stopped just now, the man walked with a bit more strength, his face was no longer full of lifelessness, and the idea of ​​suicide is probably not serious anymore, Xia Qinghe nodded with satisfaction, and put the 200 yuan into his pocket inside.

Seeing that Xia Qinghe really made money, the onlookers couldn't help talking about it.

"Is there really a fool to count this spiritual lottery? Two hundred times, enough for me to buy vegetables for several days."

"Maybe it was entrusted, it looks fake."

"That's right, you can see the future by drawing a lottery. How can someone with this kind of ability set up a stall at the entrance of the vegetable market!"

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No matter what the people around him were talking about, Xia Qinghe always kept smiling, that smile was gentle and clean, and in the end, those commenting people were a little embarrassed and took the initiative to shut up.

An aunt saw that Xia Qinghe looked very well-behaved, so she walked over and said, "Forget it, it's not easy for a child to come out and earn some money. Auntie asked you to draw a lottery."

Xia Qinghe waved his hand and said, "Auntie, my lottery is for those in need. You have a stable career, a harmonious family, uplifting children, and good physical and mental health. Although you are not rich and powerful, you have no doubts in your heart. No lottery required."

The aunt's eyes widened: "Oh, little classmate, you are right. I really have nothing to ask. I just see that you are about the same age as my son, and I want to help your business."

"Thank you, auntie. In order to thank you, I will give you a safety talisman. You can take it back and put it in your daughter's bag. She will be on a business trip next Monday, so she must always take it with you." Xia Qinghe dug out a schoolbag out of nowhere, I searched inside and took out a triangular peace symbol and handed it to my aunt.

The auntie accepted it solemnly, and then said: "I heard that you have to pay for the invitation letter, so I'll give you two hundred. Do you have a QR code?"

"Of course, this is Alipay, and this is WeChat." Xia Qinghe took out another small acrylic sign and put it on the table, obviously well prepared.

"Little Guanzhu, why did you come here to set up a stall? If Master finds out, you will be fined to kneel!" A round-headed Taoist priest hurriedly drove towards this side on an electric tricycle. come over.

"Oh, I was discovered." Xia Qinghe hurriedly scooped up the things on the table and put them into his schoolbag. He didn't want the ebony table either, so he turned around and ran away.