The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

  Chapter 862 You are all dying prematurely

  Lulu went straight to the carriage.

  First, take a carriage to the Tiandi Qianzhuang.

  Yang Dianfeng is already thirteen. He goes to school in the Imperial College in the morning and comes to Tiandi Qianzhuang after school early in the afternoon.

  I was still young and didn't dare to put on his own name.

   is still registered as an apprentice in it.

   is actually the treasurer of the bank.

  Yang Dianfeng has drawn a strip. The thirteen-year-old boy is already tall and thin, but there is still a bit of childishness between his eyebrows.

  But it was also a bit more smooth and accidental.

"Young man, if you believe me, you deserved to die when you were seven years old. Poor Dao never deceives people, really. Your fate is a bit peculiar. If you are willing to let the poor monk take a look, you will surely find out why. "An old man in a Taoist robe at the door of the Qianzhuang village was holding Yang Dianfeng's hand.

"Let the poor Dao take a look, the poor monk does not deceive. You are indeed dying early. There must have been a major destiny when you were seven years old. Someone must have saved you." Xiao Si dragged the Taoist out, but the Taoist clung to the door and refused to let go.

   "Poverty is not a lie."

  Yang Dianfeng's face flushed with anger: "Big New Year, why are you looking for bad luck. Who is dying prematurely, my mother is almost telling me a daughter-in-law."

  But in my mind, I couldn't help but think of the incident of being abducted by a kid at the age of seven.

  So, if it wasn’t for Lulu back then, he would die on that day?

  Yang Dianfeng's heart jumped, but his eyes became more fierce.

   "You tell the poor Tao, which expert saved you? Those who can change your destiny must be an expert." Taoist was very excited.

   Yang Dianfeng’s mouth twitched, Lulu is the savior.

  How can he betray Lulu.

   "There is no expert, I was safe when I was seven years old. What a premature death, you are a liar." Yang Dianfeng curled his lips, and the man suddenly looked ashamed and angry.

   "Pan Dao is never deceiving. If you don't believe me, I will give you another photo. Pang Dao has never made the slightest mistake." He turned his head and stopped Jiang Huailu who was about to enter the door.

  The Taoist gave Lulu a courtesy with a dark face: "This girl, the poor Tao wants to give a face to the girl. Can you please make it convenient for the girl?"

  Lulu smiled and nodded.

  Yang Dianfeng saw Lulu, and immediately looked at the Taoist with pity.

  It’s not good for you to find someone.

  Find her? ?

  At this moment, many people were onlookers at the door of the bank, and they all pointed and looked at it.

  "The girl's heaven is full, the ground pavilion is square, her nose hangs like a gall, her eyes are like bright stars, her mouth looks like vermilion, and her teeth are broken jade. The three mountains are really worthy, and the five mountains are even..." The Taoist was still inattentive at the beginning.

  Can look at it, the tone is a bit wrong.

   "Taoist, why don't you speak anymore? What's wrong with this face?" The onlookers were immediately unhappy when they saw him watching the little girl suddenly silent.

  The Taoist turned his head fiercely, and pointed at Lulu's shivering.

"This face is to be rich and rich. If you are a man, you must be the king and grandson general. If you are a woman, but the female attribute is Yin, you can't bear such richness. Born with serious illness, eh...it's not right Ah..." The man shook his fingers and counted, and his expression became even more weird.

   even circled Jiang Huailu twice.

   "It's not right, why it's not right. How can you be so clear-headed, your limbs are free, and you are still alive..." Taoist eyes widened.

   "You are a man who talks, and you do dumb riddles from time to time. It makes people anxious to see it."

   "Don't look at the girl's good birth, just look for something on purpose?" The people onlookers were anxious.

  (End of this chapter)