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On the fire rack, drops of golden oil dripped from the roasted golden lamb legs, splashing on the fire, making a "sizzling sound, turning into a faint blue smoke. Mr. Xiao took out a silver knife from his arms, skillfully cut off the roasted piece, and gave the fork a silence.
After being silent and polite, he took it over and tasted it: "It's so delicious, with the taste of the grassland."
"It sounds like Mr. Chen has been to the grassland?" Mr. Xiao smiled inadvertently.
As soon as these words were spoken, Tiezhu and others immediately became nervous and stared at Mr. Xiao.
"Mr. Xiao is really a noble man who forgets things." Chen Si shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "I am the next person, the second person is Xu, but the last person is Chen."
"Is that so, haha?" Mr. Xiao smiled and said, "That's a mistake, I'm sorry." Mr. Xu.
"He put all his emphasis on the word "Xu.
Chen Si didn't care and smiled and said, "It's okay, after all, it's windy outside, so it might even be possible to blow my words away."
"Haha, the young master speaks so humorously, and says "talk about people and talk about ghosts." The other party showed good demeanor, and Mr. Xiao could not be too aggressive, so he had to smile and said, "Looking at the young master, his noble family is majestic and powerful, your identity must be indescribable."
Du was just accumulating blessings in his previous life, and he just devoted himself to a good family in this life." Chen Si smiled faintly and said, "I don't have much ability."
"Young Master is humble," Mr. Xiao smiled and said, "It's just that in this cold day, you don't receive blessings in the mansion, why are you running away in the snow like us hardworking people?"
"Oh, it's hard to describe. Some things at home are going to Xuanfu to deal with. Who knows that they will be busy until the end of the New Year. If you don't go home quickly, you won't be able to worship your ancestors." He sniffed and said, "Who thought that he would block the Laojun Mountain after encountering this heavy storm." After saying that, he smiled and said, "But this is not all a bad thing. Otherwise, how could he drink and chat with Mr. Xiao?"
"Haha" Mr. Xiao's heart was enlightened. It was almost impossible for this guy to speak without any loss of money. He smiled and said, "Yes, meeting is fate, let's drink." Then he stopped for a while and started to think about it. He had to change his way.
So the two of them left intimately, vomited silently, and asked with a smile: "Why call the two brothers here too, as there are too many people to drink and have fun."
"It seems that it's a move that has been turned into a defense," Mr. Xiao's heart tightened and he laughed dryly: "It's better not to be there, they are my friend's young masters. They are still not as old as us."
"That's it," Chen Si nodded and asked again, "Is it a brother?"
"Of course." Mr. Xiao smiled and said, "Do you feel that the two of them have a big difference in their outfits?" He lowered his voice and said, "The younger one ran away from home, and the older one took him back to the Xuan Mansion. He happened to meet me and returned to Xuan Mansion, so he walked together." As he said, he said helplessly, "Young men nowadays are not very polite. Let's ignore them, come, drink, drink."
He said something mixed, just to avoid silence from touching the two brothers, otherwise it would be almost inevitable to expose the stuff.
Silence did not force her, but smiled and changed the topic: "It turns out that the sir and they are not from their family. I thought you are from their family." He paused on purpose. This pause made people feel that he was originally going to say "the housekeeper, servant, etc., but he felt that it was inappropriate, so he stopped it.
Mr. Xiao was indeed angry, and his face turned slightly red and said, "Xiao is not talented, and although he is poor, he will not do such a business that is called to others."
"Sorry, sorry," said silently, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll punish you!" As he said that, he picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip. Mr. Xiao's face looked better.
One by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one by one, one by one by one, one by one by one, one by one by one, one by one by one.
Silently put the bowl down, then smiled and said, "I wonder what sir does?"
"I," Mr. Xiao hesitated for a moment, and a smile suddenly hung on the corner of his mouth and said, "Guigu is his teacher, Guan Ge is his friend." Guigu and Guanluo are both famous divine calculations in ancient times. They use these two as teachers and friends, and are naturally the martial arts warriors who face each other. Although they know that the other party is talking nonsense, they still follow him. They look admiring: "So they are Yi scholars! They are indifferent!"
"Scholars dare not behave, but they just make a living." Mr. Xiao said modestly first, then changed his subject and said with a smile: "But there are also one or two unique skills."
"Oh, I don't know what Mr. is best at," Chen Mo said with interest: "God of yam, elephant number or occupancy of stems?"
"Text test characters." Mr. Xiao's eyes shining.     The things that can make a man's eyes shine are usually something he loves and is very good at. So he heard him talk: "I have learned a strange book in the past, and it was finally successful after several years of deduction. It is definitely amazing to see the characters."
"So powerful?" Chen Si said with his mouth slightly open.
"If you don't believe me, try it." Mr. Xiao narrowed his eyes and said, "Today I am destined to you, and I don't charge you money, so let's have fun."
"That's great." Chen smiled and said, "But I have to look at your skills first. Guess how old I am?"
"Please write a word for your son." Mr. Xiao said.
"Okay." Chen Si picked up the wooden stick and wrote "Flower," on the ground casually.
Mr. Xiao looked at it and soon smiled: "It turns out that the young master is Ding Bainian, and he is twenty-seven years old this year."
"Oh," Chen Si said with a shock in his heart: "How can I see it?"
"Look at the word "flower." Mr. Xiao smiled and said, "There are two tens above, and one person below is seven. Isn't it just that this person is twenty-seven years old?"
"Then you test my identity again." Thinking silently.
"I'm testing every word." Mr. Xiao said: "Young Master asks again, and you have to write another word."
After thinking silently, I wrote the word "生" on the ground.
"Since, he is a great man in the middle of the country." Mr. Xiao stared at him and said, "It seems that you are not a noble descendant, but an important minister in the court, right?"
He remained silent, and Tiezhu next to him said unconvincedly: "Then guess what I do." As he said that, he also wrote the word "In".
"You, the glory and wealth are all cultivated by this adult." Mr. Xiao smiled at Sanchi and said, "Zhuo can't rely on himself."
"The same is the same ", why do you have more favors than others?" Tiezhu said dissatisfiedly.
"Although they are both "Yin, but he has no intention. And you have intention!" Mr. Xiao laughed and said, "Inspiration is kindness. You rely on bad favors in your life, you understand." Suizhuyao said six times.
At this time, the little beggar and wild man, somehow, broke free from his brother's shackles and stood behind Mr. Xiao. For such an interesting thing, he naturally had to get involved, so he pointed to the word "Yin" on the ground with the firewood stick in his hand, and said, "I will also test it."
"You" Mr. Xiao looked at him, twisted his beard and smiled, "It's not a good sign, I'm sorry. After you go back this time, you probably don't want to run around anymore!"
"What? The little beggar was furious: "How could this happen?"
"It's bad that you use the firewood stick to use this finger, "So, the word "正, the word "正!" Mr. Xiao laughed.
"It's so bad. The little beggar was so angry that he stamped his feet and said, "Push, Papa, Papa, Crow's mouth."
"It's your business whether you ask or not, it's mine whether you test it or not, it's God's business." Mr. Xiao said lightly.
"If you don't play with you, you will know how to bully the child. The little beggar curled his lips and ran away.
Seeing that the little beggar was squeezed away by Mr. Xiao's words, he couldn't help but smile. After a moment of shock, he realized that the person surnamed Xiao had recognized his identity and knew his situation well enough to be confident and live in vain with him.
"What are you laughing at?" Mr. Xiao looked at him and said, "Is it wrong to test it down?"
"Yes, that's right." Silence stopped and smiled, "I just felt that the science of word measurement is really interesting."
"This way of measuring characters contains the mechanism of the five elements, six gods, eight trigrams, and ten thousand convergences, as well as the principle of soft advancement and retreat of yin and yang," Mr. Xiao said, "No matter whether it is national affairs, family affairs, the world affairs, it can be measured."
"Oh, then we will test the state affairs this time." Silently said, "You said I am a Ding Funian. Just use the words "Bai, these two words."
"Okay." Mr. Xiao pondered for a moment, and said with a heavy expression: "This word is not good, Bai and You are homophonic. Ding Bai is Ding You. If the young master asks about family affairs, it is inevitable that he will lose his close relative. Did you have a close relative just die?"
"I'm asking about state affairs." Silent and dark face did not answer his question: "It's not a family matter."
"Oh, state affairs are even worse," Mr. Xiao pondered for a moment and sighed: "This word is too bad, so it is inconvenient to say more."
He said silently and deeply: "People who judge characters only seek truth, sir, don't have to hide it." He said with a smile: "What's more, these words are just talked about at night in the deserted village, and talk to relieve their worries, and no one will take them seriously."
"Then I said it," Mr. Xiao lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "This is what he said to the guest. Don't tell me about it. It seems that the Long Live Master of the Ming Dynasty is hopeless."
"How do you say this?" The silent expression had already become silenced, but it was even more serious at this moment.
"Look at the word "Bai., the word "Zun., there is no head above and no foot below. According to the character, it is clearly implied that the supreme emperor of the Ming Dynasty, His Majesty Jiajing, has no help."
Although the emperor's health was strictly blocked and it was impossible for the outside world to know, Chen Si had reason to believe that if Mr. Xiao was Xiao Qin, as a cult leader who was confronting the government, he would spare no effort to slander the emperor's health, or accidentally or otherwise have other news, and he would not say a good word anyway.
So he said silently: "Oh, you heard it wrong. What I said is not "Shen Baixu Hai," but the word "friend" that "controls the connection as a friend."
Mr. Xiao sneered and said repeatedly: "This is also a bad omen. Look at the word "friend. If you cover the upper part, it will become "reverse. If you explain it according to the auspicious character, it will be "reverse. If you come forward, it will seem that the country will not be stable and people will rebel everywhere."
"Is that right?" Chen Si's lips curled up and changed his mouth again: "You heard it wrong again. It's not this "friend" that is "yes."
Mr. Xiao thought about it and shook his head and said, "If the word "yes, it would be even worse. Look at the word "yes" in the upper part of the word "big. The word "yes" lacks a stroke, and the lower part is "Ming. The word "涓" is "half of the border, which clearly means: The Ming Dynasty cannot even protect half of the country!" When he said this, his expression became ferocious.
"The emperor is critically ill, and the world is rebelling, and half of the country is in danger?" Silently looked at Xiao Xian'an's gloomy and pale face and said lightly: "Is this your prediction of the Ming Dynasty?"
"Yes." Mr. Xiao nodded and said, "It's not all. Because although I was the one who tested the characters, only God knows what the final result was."
"Is that right?" Siren looked at Mr. Xiao with a sneer, and he looked at him without any hesitation.
Except for the iron pillars, the people around them did not feel the tense atmosphere between the two sides. They should still eat and drink.
"What do you want to do?" said silently, "Since you guessed who I am, why dare to provoke?"
"What are you afraid of?" Mr. Xiao smiled indifferently: "He is just a minister who goes back to the funeral, and he is not the governor who commands 100,000 troops."
"You" Chen Mo wanted to tell the other party's name, but absolutely not, because as long as the other party's identity was revealed, both sides would have to fight to the death and fight to the death. Chen Mo didn't want to see this. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said hatefully: "Who are you?"
"Can't you guess it?" Mr. Xiao smiled proudly and said, "Didn't I say that, I'm just a fortune teller who connects yin and yang and Xiaotianji."
"Just tell fortunes well" Chen Jing said coldly: "Don't slander the court wantonly, otherwise there will be something good about you."
"Is this the official collection?" Mr. Xiao smiled and said, "Is this your warning to me?"
"No, this doesn't count." Chen Zhan Yan suddenly smiled and said, "It's just a chance meeting.
Although spirit is not a good thing, I strongly dislike Tencent’s rogue approach. Where does it place users? I have never had a user in my heart!
I just want to ask, Ma Huateng, didn’t you say that Tencent doesn’t scan the user system? Do you know if I use it?!!!
Chapter completed!