Chapter 76
The gate of the courtyard.

"Sir, please come to our house and have a cup of tea!" Zhou Xianger ran to the gate of the courtyard.

Seeing the old fortune-teller standing outside the courtyard with a look of surprise, the snow-haired old fortune-teller hurriedly shouted.

Hearing someone shout, the old fortune teller stretched out his hand to smooth his snow-colored beard, which was half a foot long, and looked at Zhou Xiang'er carefully.But for a moment, the eyes revealed surprise and said: "Look at the girl's face, she is going to be lucky this year, but why is her eyebrows not smooth, what's wrong with it?"

Seeing the old fortune-teller in front of her, Zhou Xiang'er was quite convinced, and now she heard him say that she was going to be lucky.The mood also improved, and he hurriedly asked: "Old man, come in and have a drink of water, and help me do the divination."

The old fortune teller looked at Zhou Xiang'er curiously again, then walked towards the gate of Zhou's courtyard.

Mrs. Wang had just moved two chairs and put them under the jujube tree. When she looked up, she saw the old fortune-teller walking in, and said warmly, "The old man is here. Sit down, rest your legs, and drink some water." Luo looked at Zhou Xiang'er in a blink of an eye and said, "Xiang'er, hurry up and pour a bowl of tea for the old man to quench his thirst."

Zhou Xiang'er nodded obediently this time: "Mr., wait a moment." Then she turned and walked quickly to the kitchen.

The old fortune-teller didn't respond to Zhou Xiang'er, but walked in with a serious face, and sat down on the chair Wang pointed out.But he sighed softly: "Oh... what a pity... what a pity."

As soon as Wang sat down on another chair, she was startled when she heard such a sentence from the old fortune teller.His complexion also changed a little, and he hurriedly asked, "What's the pity, old man?"

The old fortune-teller glanced at the yard full of pity again: "Good lord, you are a person with both blessings and fortune in this life, and a long life. It's a pity..."

"Old man... What's the pity? Tell me quickly, don't worry... If the calculation is accurate, I will definitely pay for it." Wang's heart was lifted high by the words of the old fortune teller of.

"Good lord, is your son gone?" The old fortune-teller finally withdrew his gaze and looked at Wang's opposite.

Mrs. Wang nodded: "Yes, this matter is not a secret among us. At first, looking at his appearance, I thought he was a bit of a Taoist, but I didn't expect that he was cheating money. Her son is gone, so why not Fangyuan?" Know?"

"Your sapling is not your own, but someone else's. But I didn't take care of it... It's still gone." The old fortune-teller said in a soft voice that only Wang could hear.

"Ah..." Wang's mouth was so frightened that he couldn't close it, and he recovered and gave the old fortune teller a wink, signaling him to stop talking.He asked anxiously again: "Old man, you have a good fortune. My blessing is gone, is it because my son is gone?"

The old fortune teller nodded, indicating that he understood what Wang meant, and no longer mentioned that her son was not his own.Then he said: "Your son and you are destined, so naturally he wants to leave you. But you shouldn't treat your daughter-in-law wrongly."

"Old man, you... ouch, look at what you said, I didn't treat you wrong..." Mrs. Wang wanted to be angry at first, but thinking that this old fortune teller seemed to be really capable, she restrained her temper.

At this time Zhou Xiang'er also brought over a large bowl of tea and handed it to the old fortune-teller: "Old man, drink some water."

The old fortune teller waved his hand: "The old man is not thirsty, thank you little benevolent master." After finishing speaking, he turned to look at Wang: "Originally, if you treat your daughter-in-law well, your daughter-in-law is a lucky star. You will be prosperous and blessed in the future, but unfortunately..."

"Where...what..." Mrs. Wang was quite frightened when she heard the old fortune-teller's truth.Oh my god... that little bitch turned out to be a lucky star?Didn't you say it belonged to the disaster star?
"However, fortunately, this little philanthropist seems to have a lot of luck." The old fortune teller looked at Zhou Xiang'er, who had put back the tea bowl and was walking over with a small stool.

Wang followed the eyes of the old fortune teller: "Xiang'er?" she was ecstatic, her Xiang'er was indeed a blessed person.

"But... Judging by her appearance, she is lucky... That's right, but hey... She was born in Dongyue, not good... This greatly ruined her luck."

"Then...then what should I do?" Zhou Xiang'er had just walked over when she heard the old fortune-teller say that her birth month was not good, so she threw down the stool anxiously and looked at the old fortune-teller.

Seeing that the old fortune-teller just glanced at her, Wang knew that Xiang'er was born in Dongyue, so she felt that the old fortune-teller was reliable.He hurriedly asked, "Then what can the old man do? Help us solve one or two problems?"

The old fortune-teller raised his eyes and glanced at the yard again, and looked at Wang: "One of them is, if a nobleman asks about her birth date, you should tell him quietly that the little benevolent master is actually born on the twelfth day of February. Second, if she has a beautiful dagger, let her carry it with her, it can break one or two."

"Birthday is easy, um... dagger, what kind of dagger do you want? I'll go to the town to buy it tomorrow." When Wang heard that birthday was changed, adding a dagger can break it, she was greatly relieved, and put down the dagger. high heart.

The old fortune teller shook his head: "This dagger is not that simple, it has to be an ancient Phoenix Order artifact."

"Ah... ah... this, that... divine artifact..." Wang's old face was wrinkled into a ball. Although she had never heard of any divine artifact of the Order of the Phoenix, she only heard the name, which contained the word divine artifact. That's not something she can get.

"Mother, mother..." Seeing Wang's embarrassment, Zhou Xiang'er worried that she would ignore her, so she wailed anxiously.

The old fortune-teller waved his hand to make Wang and Zhou Xiang'er not anxious, and then asked: "The old Taoist inspected it when he entered the village just now. Fortunately, this artifact is in your village. And it was alive yesterday. Do you remember where it was yesterday?" What dagger have you seen?"

"No, I went to the town to invite a doctor for my mother yesterday, but I didn't see any daggers." Zhou Xiang'er went through it carefully in her mind, but shook her head in disappointment.

"Ah... yes..." Wang's mind instantly remembered Zhao Xi'er from yesterday, and she pulled out the phoenix dagger from her sleeve, could it be that one?

The old fortune-teller seemed to know that Wang had seen it before, looked at Wang and said, "If you can get that dagger, your daughter will marry high." But he didn't lie to her.

"But..." Mrs. Wang frowned in embarrassment. If Zhao Xi'er had not divorced from the Zhou family, then it would not be difficult to ask her for the dagger.But now everyone is retired, and according to her current temperament, this dagger is really hard to get.

Seeing Wang's embarrassment, the old fortune teller closed his eyes and pinched his fingers to calculate, muttering something in his mouth.After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "Forget it...forget it. Since the old Taoist wants to help your family out of disaster, I will help you a little more. Tomorrow is the day when the white dragon is born, and your little benevolent master will go to the ancestral hall tomorrow. Just say It’s to go back to the token that you used to ask for marriage for your son.”

(End of this chapter)

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