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Chapter 227 I see your seal is dark

Tiannan Mountain is located in the south of Shenzhou, deep in the Qianxi Mountains, where the Shangguan family lived in seclusion.Nangong Muyun searched all the way, and arrived at Tiannan Town on the east side of Tiannan Mountain, it was already dusk.

Tiannan Town is very small, with only a few thousand people. It is already deep in the mountains, and because of the inconvenient transportation, there are very few outsiders.

Nangong Muyun sat in the car for a whole day, tired and hungry, so he sat down in a small restaurant on the street, ordered a few dishes and a bottle of wine, and poured himself a drink full of worries.

The shop is very small, with only four or five tables. Although it was lunch time, there was only one customer from Nangong, so the food came out quickly.

Nangong absent-mindedly picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth to chew twice, his face turned red all of a sudden, isn't this too hot?
"Why can't the guests eat spicy food?" The boss in his fifties watched Nangong Muyu sweat profusely with a dry pipe in his mouth, and laughed hehehe.

"I said boss, this is too spicy." Nangong Muyu felt his tongue go numb.

"Slightly spicy, how can it be so? I think the guests are from the south of the Yangtze River, right? They are just not used to eating. It is cold and humid in our mountains. How can we live without spicy peppers? Then we will all have a cold disease." ?” The boss was overjoyed, looking gloating.

"Is this still slightly spicy?" Nangong smiled wryly and put down his chopsticks: "Then please ask the boss to make me two more non-spicy dishes."

"Why don't you eat something that's not spicy? It's okay, who is that? Let's have a salad with folded ears and a top-ranked pig's trotter!"

The boss shook his head, expressing contempt for Nangong, such a big boy, he can't eat spicy food, is it plausible?
Cold Zhe Er Gener appeared on the stage, Nangong Muyun looked at the emerald green one, and felt that it looked very good, but he vomited after taking a bite...

This is too fishy!
The boss laughed again: "Good food, just eat two more bites!"

Nangong was so speechless, this boss didn't deliberately trick him, did he?No wonder business in your store is so bad...

While complaining about the boss, two more guests came in.An old man with hunched back, white hair, and deeply wrinkled face, in the early autumn weather, he was wearing a thick cotton jacket with several patches on it, and his loose cotton trousers felt like they would fall off at any time. Bundled up, a pair of cotton shoes are in tatters.

The one behind him was a young man with his head down, unkempt and in tatters.This is two beggars?

"Boss! Two bowls of beef noodles, no beef! Blanch two taels of white wine, and some garlic." The old man staggered and sat down, slapping the table in a very pompous manner.

"Daddy Zhang, don't you have to open today?" The boss, who knew him well, greeted him with a smile.

"No! If we open the business, can we not add beef?" The old man blew his beard and stared, speaking with great anger, as if he was arguing with someone.

Nangong Muyu was so curious that these two are still in business?But don't know what business it is?

"Grandpa, I want to eat meat!" the boy said suddenly.The voice was crisp, it turned out to be a woman's voice.

Nangong couldn't help but glanced at her, and it happened that she also raised her head, glanced at Nangong Muyun, and then immediately lowered her head, this girl's eyes are surprisingly bright!
"What kind of meat do you have if you don't have money? I'll wait for your grandpa to open another day and you'll have something to eat... Huh? Where did this little brother come from?" The old man seemed to have just seen Nangong Muyu, and he took the initiative to greet him: "I want to come Where are you going?"

"Oh, coming from Jiangnan, going to Tiannan Mountain." Nangong Muyun said hurriedly.

"You don't seem like a regular customer who buys medicine... Oh, I think your seal is a bit dark, I'm afraid your future is worrying..."

The old man's eyes were not on Nangong's Yintang, but on the dishes on his table, and he clearly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.The doubts in Nangong's mind were immediately resolved, and he was in the fortune-telling business.

This old man is also true. If you want to deceive people, you must find a city with many people. How many people can you deceive in such a small town?

But Nangong is open-minded and kind-hearted. Knowing that this must be a trick, he still smiled slightly and said: "Why do you still know how to read faces? Then please help me to look at them all the time? But is there any solution?" ?”

"Oh! I understand!" The old man was overjoyed, and immediately got up and sat in front of him, shouting loudly: "Boss, my food and drinks are served here too...I said, little brother, why didn't you use your chopsticks for this dish?" What about it? But are you not used to it?"

"It's too spicy, if you don't mind the old man..." Nangong Muyu laughed secretly, and invited him generously.

"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it." The old man immediately took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks bucket, picked up a pair of chopsticks and put the red hot spicy chicken into his mouth.

Suddenly he patted the table again: "How can there be no wine for such a delicious dish? Boss, there's wine!"

Nangong hurriedly took a cup from the side to help him fill it up: "If the old man can't wait, why don't you drink this?"

The old man was overjoyed, picked up the cup and took a big gulp, let out a long breath, all the snot bubbles came out, sucked it back, and swallowed it down...

He didn't mention fortune-telling either, he ate the four dishes on the table like a storm, and drank a bottle of wine from Nangong Muyu for at least eight or two, his face gradually turned rosy, didn't he?
"Little girl, you..." Seeing that girl's staring eyes seeming to salivate, Nangong wanted to invite her to come too.

Unexpectedly, the girl rolled her eyes at him and ignored him at all, which made him rather bored.

When the boss served it, she started to eat slowly, and she was very polite...

But the old man ate so much that he ate the noodles with a few chopsticks, and then poured them down with a gurgle. The soup flowed down his mouth and wet his white beard.

"Uh! What a pleasure, it's been a long time since I've eaten so little and half full." The old man hiccupped, picked up a toothpick and squinted his eyes to pick his teeth, but he still said he was half full.

"Old man, if you can still eat, why don't you order a few more dishes? I'll treat you." Nangong was not stingy, but was afraid that he would be overwhelmed.

"That's a good relationship! Boss, cut a pot of bacon, which will take up to three years, and then cut a three to five catties of beef! Today, thanks to this little brother, I will go out and eat a round belly! "The old man was overjoyed, and turned to tell the boss.

"Okay!" The boss agreed so happily, I rely on them not to be the same group, right?

"Let's write something." The old man handed the toothpick in his mouth to Nangong Muyu.

"What words to write?" Nangong Muyu was startled.

"You can write whatever you want, and I'll help you find out whether it's good or bad. Can you still eat your meal for nothing?" said the old man.

Oh, this person who is emotional can also test words.

Nangong Muyu didn't dislike it either, picked up the toothpick and wrote a casual word on the table with the old man's saliva, then put down the toothpick: "Please ask the old man to make a fortune."

"Hmm... It's not good, it's really not good, I said look at your seal turning black, it really is like that." The old man sighed and said in a daze.

"Please also explain to the old man in detail."

Nangong Muyu became curious, wondering what nonsense he was talking about?
(End of this chapter)