Esports coaches are demons

Chapter 166 Yan casts forest

On both sides of the old street, the cornices stretch out to block the wind and rain, and there are many small stalls underneath.

They sold all kinds of gadgets and snacks, but many children were attracted by other things, and they all gathered under a huge Magnolia magnolia near the Lin Mansion.

An old Taoist priest with extremely long beards sat in the middle, shaking his head with a broken fan full of oil stains and sighing.

"Seeing Sanzang just babbling, he couldn't hold back his thoughts and said, "Since you are like this, you say that I can't be a monk or go to the Western Paradise, so don't bother me like that, I'll just go back!"

"That Tripitaka never agreed, so he used his temper, let himself go, and said..."

He changed his tone and raised his voice: "Old grandson, go too!"

The children around were all eager to raise their voices. In fact, they may not understand the profound connotation of the famous book, but they just think the story is very exciting.

Hearing that this apprentice was going to be angry with the master, he became emotionally excited, "Then the great sage is leaving now?"

The Taoist waved his fan, "Tang Priest raised his head, but the monkey was nowhere to be seen. He only heard a hoot and went back east."

"What's next?" The child watched eagerly.

The old man leaned back, narrowed his eyes, leaned against the back of the chair and smiled contentedly, stretched out a finger and shook it mysteriously.

"Predict what will happen next, and listen to the next chapter to break it down."

"Cut~" There were boos around.

But the story still wanted to continue, but the old man was completely lazy and had a cancer attack, covering half of his face with a fan, and refused to continue talking no matter what.

"Let's do this." A child clapped his hands, "My family prepared some plum wine for the Chinese New Year, and I'll make you a pot later, Shen Banxian, do you want to tell me?"

"This is impossible." Shen Banxian rolled up his sleeves, "If your father finds out about this, he will have to say behind his back that I spoiled the child."

"Add a plate of haggis!"

He immediately stood up and started.

"Good talk!"

However, this story has not yet begun, but I heard someone shout: "Brother Lin Chen is back!"

"What? Brother Lin Chen!"

When the children who had gathered under the wall to play marbles heard it, they immediately stood up, and ran to the intersection as they didn't want the marbles.

"Brother Lin Chen!"

The aunt who bought mutton steamed buns at the intersection hadn't served a bowl of hot haggis soup. Hearing the shouts from the street, she put it down in a hurry before pouring oil and pepper on it, untied her apron and came out.

"That kid Lin Chen is back? Really?"

"Really, it's at the stage at the intersection, and there's a strange young man with him beside him. He looks quite handsome, and he should be his friend in the city."

"Then why don't you hurry up to greet him!"

"Hey, wait for me to make a red envelope."

Ma has already crossed the Chu-Han River boundary, and the next step is to be a general, but no one cares about the endgame.

The old men chattering about basking in the sun also put down their cigarette pouches.

In this way, one pass ten, ten pass one hundred.All of a sudden, everyone in the old street knew that Lin Chen had returned and brought a handsome young man with him from the city.

The children around Shen Banxian quickly dispersed, and they all ran to pick up Brother Lin Chen.

"Shen Banxian, your calculations are really accurate, 'The day passes by three poles, the sun clears after the snow, and a gentleman arrives', brother Lin Chen is back as expected today!"

Now the shadow from the corner of the wall can barely climb to the cracks of the bluestone bricks, and the snow on the leaves of the magnolia has not yet melted, and Lin Chen has returned, which is exactly what he said.

"That's right, I'm a half-immortal who deserves a false name." Shen Banxian stroked his goatee with a smile, and at the end he didn't forget to shout to the children who ran away:
"Don't forget my plum wine and haggis!"

"I know, I know--"

"Don't put lamb liver!"

After all, the cholesterol in the liver is too high, so it is not friendly to people of his age.

The child has already run away, and I don't know if I heard it or not.

Poor Lin Chen was surrounded by a group of people before he entered the house.

"Oh, lost weight!"

"What do you know? It's called suffering! In the future, this child will have a great future."

"Come on, aren't you just thinking about the painting that Yu Qing framed for you?"

The children had already surrounded Lin Chen.

"Brother Lin Chen, who is he?" The child blinked and looked at the young man standing beside Lin Chen.

"Why is this brother's hair white?"

"Is it a fairy in the sky?"

"His name is Ke Yue, and he is my guest." Lin Chen touched the child's head with a smile, "Come on, call me Brother Yue."

So several children stood neatly in a row, "Brother Yue, hello!"

Crisp and raw, milky.

She was as cold as Ke Yue, and the curvature of the corners of her lips was much softer.

"So good." Lin Chen handed a bag to the oldest child, "The snacks I brought you from the capital include your favorite donkey rolling, so let's share them."

The children got presents and scattered with laughter.

Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Ke Yue to continue walking.

Young man Xi Jing, if this trouble continues, he might frown.

"Yuqing—"

Hearing this shout, Lin Chen's expression froze.

He turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the bearded old man waving his fan at him.

He could only sigh, and walked to the fortune-telling booth.

"Shen Banxian, you are tricking children here again."

"How can this be called coaxing." Shen Banxian clicked his tongue, "Who doesn't call me a fortune teller in Jianghu now."

"Come on." Lin Chen rolled his eyes in his heart, "If I hadn't called you in advance, can you figure out when I'll be home?"

"There really isn't anything in this world that I, a half-immortal, can't figure out."

He shook a fan and whimpered, "According to my statistics for many years, you will most likely book tickets for this batch of flights, and you will land at nine o'clock."

"A few days ago, there was heavy snow in the Qinling Mountains and the road was blocked. It would take a long time to clear the road the fastest. Even if the car is equipped with snow chains, the speed cannot reach 40, and the national highway alone will take two to three hours."

"Counting the traffic lights in the city before and after, there must be an hour to the intersection of Laojie, right?"

"So even if you don't call me, I can figure out that you are home at this point."

Lin Chen was at a loss for words for a while, "You're a fortune teller, but you still pay attention to the weather forecast and road conditions?"

"No and no." Shen Banxian laughed.

"Scientific fortune-telling~"

Lin Chen: "..."

While chatting and laughing, Shen Banxian saw Ke Yue beside Lin Chen, immediately closed his fan and stood up.

"The little friend next to you is from Jinling?"

Lin Chen was stunned, "How do you know?"

Banxian put away his usual sloppy attitude, suddenly became serious, and looked at the boy solemnly.

Ke Yue was holding a silver-handled cane in one hand, and her black windbreaker was blown away by the wind. There was a wolf hiding in her peach blossom eyes, and she stared at him through the gold-rimmed crystal lenses, neither dodging nor avoiding.

Just standing there makes people feel elegant and luxurious.

If it was paired with leather gloves and a gun on his waist, he would look like a young warlord in the Republic of China period.

Shen Banxian thought about it, "Your friend's name is Ke Yue?"

(End of this chapter)