Kongxu bit the buns silently and drank rice porridge, but he couldn't know at all that. Kengji buns were a big pit, and they were not drinking porridge, but the disguised Li's chicken soup!

The special dress of the Xiangshi is obviously very recognizable. There are few people who are ignorant in this slum area. Not long after the three young men left, another middle-aged strong man came over, honest and restrained.

"Master, I also want to tell fortunes and see if I can..."

The strong man stuttered a little, maybe nervous, or innate, but this did not delay the minister and the emptiness understanding of his meaning. There is no doubt that this is also a person who wants to know whether the grain business can be selected for this expansion. He respectfully presented three cents and only looked at the minister with hopeful eyes, as if he was the shopkeeper of the grain business.

But what he said was vague, and the accuser could not make a judgment on vague things. It was one thing to guess, but it was another thing to say it himself. There was a big difference in causal entanglement in it, so he smiled.

"What do you want to test? The future? Family? Wife and daughter? Are you facing each other? Or look at the birthday? Or test the words?"

The olympian said in detail. He is generally gentle to those who have disabilities in this kind of mouth. He gives them time to express themselves and never shows an impatient expression.

The strong man was not infected by his gentleness because there were too many pairs of eyes in the bun shop, and he had no sense of existence and always shrank himself into an inconspicuous corner. The more he went into this scene, the more anxious he became, the less he could not say a complete sentence. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He finally woke up from the last words of the olympic scholar.

He quickly pulled the long cloth coil of the bun shop next to him, and found a big word he liked to see in a line of words that he could hardly recognize. He pointed at it, and his eyes became brighter and more earnest.

It was a string of characters, with a long cloth coil saying, "One bun is nine in one, and one bun is five in one string of steamed buns."

He chose a string, which is the intuition of illiterate people.

Xiangshizai looked at the word carefully, pretending to think about it,

"I know your thoughts, I will give you four words, and everything I want is fulfilled!"

The strong man was very happy and respectfully worshipped the minister, and also bowed to the emptiness beside the minister. He was a simple person. Those who thought that he could eat breakfast with the master must be friends. How could his friend be so bad with the master?

So, after praying hard, he rushed out of the bun shop happily. Who doesn’t know that Master Li has never missed it over the years. The master said that if he can be selected, he will definitely be selected. Even if the grain store only recruits one person, it must be him!

This result is much simpler and clearer than before. Everyone in the bun shop started to clamor for the luck of the stutterer and encouraged themselves, but they were not thinking about how to perform in the food store, but how to get a reassurance from Master Li!

There was a smart thin man who rushed in front of everyone and rushed to the table of the two. He was a lyricist. He took three cents and quickly drew a word on the table with water, shouting:

"Master! I'll test the words too!"

When everyone looked up, they couldn't help but sigh at the cunning of this person, sighing that why they didn't expect such a good idea? It turned out that the word was still a string, which was obvious that they wanted to take advantage of the stutterer, be stolen, and want to ask for a sign-up.

The monk was silent and did not express any impatience or anger because it was the same word. In the meaningful gaze of the Kongxu Taoist, his index fingers were intertwined, and he shook his head and said:

"Not only do you have hopeless life, but you also have the trouble of patients. Please do it yourself!"

After saying that, he stood up and left, and the thin man's curse came from behind.

"That bird look! Why do you have the same word? I also have three words, but he just wants everything he wants, but I am using a bamboo basket to get water? I also cursed me to be sick, to be more favorable than the other, to deceive the world and steal reputation, and not be a son of man!"

The ostentatious scholar walked, and the Kongxu Taoist next to him followed closely. He had completely forgotten his bad situation in his heart, and his mind was full of the two hexagrams that had just happened. He couldn't help but be curious and asked:

"Master, why do you have to make sure that the man in front of you can achieve everything he wants? Is there any abnormality guidance in the dark, or is it just for the sake of mercy and deceiving each other?"

The minister of the prime minister replied, "How can there be an abnormality in the dark? It's just that the prime minister deceives himself to make money. Even if you deceive others, you have to have a saying, not a noble way?

However, there is no need to deceive each other. The man is honest and open-minded, Kong Wu is powerful, and he is willing to work hard and endure hardship at first glance. The shopkeeper of the grain store has been doing this for a long time and has seen a lot of people. How could he not see that such people are the best quality of a strong worker? So in the past ten thousand, he will be admitted, so what's new?"

Huxu was unyielding, "You said it was nine out of ten, but what about one or two accidents?

If something unexpected happens, how can you end up?

Do you use other means to secretly help him? Don’t lie to me, I know you have this ability!"

The minister laughed, "The minister interfered with his destiny through private hands and feet. This is a taboo. If he loses the big one because of smallness, he is unwise!

But my hexagram is not wrong. Isn’t you still there?

Good, kind-hearted, and you have been subjected to a great oar. If you don’t do anything, will your conscience hurt?”

Huxu was stunned and then laughed loudly, "You are a good scholar. Even the old Taoist is plotting against me. You said it right. I won't be in vain for that omen. I will always give him a good result!"

He knew the reality and reality, but did not look down on the good people because these things contained a deep understanding of human nature. He felt that he could not do it, and he could see the extraordinary nature of the good people.

But he still had questions, "Where is that thin man? Why do you think he can't do it? You don't use the means to that man, so I believe I won't use this thin man either? Why is that?"

The Xiangshi said lightly: "The same thing, the same word, does it intentionally and does it without intentionally, cause and effect are different.

The human body is powerless, nimble, and sensible, and he should not go to the sacrificial genius, but to the accountant. Do you think the shopkeeper will give him a potential opponent with scheming?

Adding a heart to the character "心" under the string is the word "心". This is the will of heaven. If the heart is not upright, the string will not work, and it will be in secret with the will of heaven!

Besides, you can also see that this person has insufficient energy and has hidden injuries to the lungs. The attack was recently.

The so-called divination and calculation face is actually no big deal, and there is no need to connect with some mystery in the dark. If you see more, listen more widely, think more deeply, everything will be natural. In other people's eyes, I can tell the future good and bad luck, but in fact I know it myself, only by my heart!”
Chapter completed!