Age Fubao: Be a group pet in the cannon fodder home

Chapter 397
Qiu Mei walked quickly to her sister, and little Yunbao looked up at the old monk in a daze.

As soon as he let go, the ginkgo leaves in his hand fell to the ground again.

"you are?"

While speaking, Lin Qiang and others also followed, looking at the old man curiously.

The old monk smiled slightly, saluted with one hand raised in front of his chest, chanted a Buddhist name, and then introduced himself.

"It's just an insignificant old monk in Sanshan Temple. He is good at solving lottery and touching bones."

Qiu Mei actually didn't believe this, but the old monk's beard was silvery white over his chest, and he looked like an outsider, making people feel respectful when speaking.

"Master, at a glance, he is an eminent monk."

The old monk smiled slightly, and heard a cold snort from beside him.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Xu Yi and Lin Qiang scolded at the same time: "What nonsense are you talking about?/Don't talk nonsense!"

Xu Xi turned her head and said nothing, but she was not convinced in her heart.

He didn't believe it.

Your lord is really strange, he can see those messy things, but he always says he is lying and dreaming.

But such an old monk is more like a liar. He even said fortune-telling, which is a lie.

Why criticize him?

Lin Qiang looked embarrassed, and she was too embarrassed to start arguing with her son outside, saying that he shouldn't ruin his job.

He could only apologize to the old monk and said: "Children are not sensible."

The old monk nodded graciously, "Tongyan has no taboos, but I see something strange about your son, can you let me figure it out?"

Lin Qiang and her husband looked embarrassed. They are both engaged in scientific research. Of course, both of them are staunch atheists.

Visiting Sanshan Temple is completely as a landmark for tourism.

But my son just said something rude, so it was a bit embarrassing to refuse like this.

Especially Xu Yi, although he scolded his son just now, it was completely out of social etiquette, and he might not have the same opinion as his own child.

I think the other party is a liar who takes the opportunity to collect money.

Seeing that the two of them did not speak, the old monk was not discouraged. Instead, he said jokingly, "Don't worry, I won't charge you."

Now the situation is even more embarrassing...

If he refuses any further, it seems that he is agreeing with his son's rhetoric with practical actions.

Lin Qiang could only bite the bullet and said, "Then I will trouble Master."

"No!" Xu Xi frowned and took a step back.

Xu Yi had no choice but to lower his head and whisper in his ear: "Be obedient, go back and give you that airplane model."

Xu Xi's eyes lit up, but he didn't let go, and took the opportunity to increase the size, "Two! Different models."

Xu Yi gritted his teeth, wishing he could give this little boy a bite, but when he looked up at the old monk smiling and waiting, he could only compromise.

"Row."

Only then was Xu Xi satisfied, and walked to the old monk with a fearless look on his face.

"You touch it."

Looking at this scene, Little Rainbow Dash was moved.

Well, I always feel that this old man looks familiar.

But why can't I remember it?
it's wired……

The old monk picked up the back of the little boy's hand, squeezed the palms along the hand bones one by one, then put his hand on the boy's head, and touched the occipital bone along the forehead.

Xu Xi felt her hair go numb, and kept cursing the old liar in her heart.

Although he is young, he is extremely smart and has already guessed the following plot.

Hmph, I guess the old man will say something like that your son is talented and intelligent and will be very promising in the future.

Maybe I can add a few more words, I will make a lot of money to honor you or something, and then I changed the subject.

It's a pity that Yintang may encounter setbacks if it goes black. As long as you are willing to pay, I will resolve the disaster for you.

Bah, he also turned around in the alleys of Forty-Nine City, those old liars who secretly tell fortunes are more like the one in front of him.

Just when Xu Xi seemed to be expressionless, but in fact he was slandering in his heart, the old monk finally stopped.

(End of this chapter)