Li Mu is in a very bad mood now.

Just like the autumn sunshine, it also has a cool feeling in its pale state.

By the way, the business trips coming and going on the street are no longer so amiable, and they all look like they are full of stinky faces and hateful faces.

It's like a pothole-burning bluestone slab that makes people want to step on a few feet.

The cool autumn wind blows, and the falling maple leaves are like red butterflies dancing in the air. They are so beautiful and intoxicating.

But now Li Mu suddenly felt that the autumn wind had become desolate at some point, and the flying maple leaves also became particularly sad and desolate, just like paper money burned for his ancestors.

The only difference is that the paper money is yellow or white, while the maple leaves are red.

"It seems like..." Li Mu scraped his stomach and finally said, "It seems that the younger generations are too sad, either crying blood or vomiting blood on the paper money, so it turns red, your uncle's..."

He never thought that a person's mood would change from extremely happy to extremely bad, so smoothly, like a water mill that rotates day and night on a small river next to the town.

Although there is a little process in between, compared to the degree of badness, such a process can almost be ignored.

Li Mu hesitated for a long time and was still sure that he had some regrets.

After buying clothes, why don’t you go back directly? Instead, you have to turn around and run to the umbrella shop next to you. With the rolling eyes of the shop owner, Old Man Zhao, you picked up an umbrella.

Because he found that the old man drinking tea in the tea house did not bring an umbrella.

This is really not a good habit. When walking outside, it will be difficult to deal with if it rains, especially older people, once they get wet, they will easily get sick.

Of course, young people are also prone to getting sick after being wet from the rain. Li Mu thought this just to express that he is a future hero who respects the elderly and loves the young.

After thinking about it, Li Mu felt that there was an extra two cents of silver anyway, so he decided to buy a good umbrella.

Because the old man seemed to have said that he would give these two coins of silver to Li Mu as a fee for running errands, Li Mu naturally believed that he had absolute control over these two coins.

Although the oil-paper umbrella in the "Zhao Ji" shop has a more ordinary appearance, it has excellent workmanship, exquisite materials, strong and durable, and is perfect. Li Mu is still very satisfied.

Of course, it’s not OK to be dissatisfied. Old Man Zhao’s craftsmanship is unique in Lianshan Town.

In addition, according to his own boast, even the entire Chu Nan was of great significance. Even in the entire Great Chu, it should... maybe... maybe... it is only a place...

If Li Mu dares to be dissatisfied, the result will be to take the umbrella back and entertain you with another umbrella.

Just as Li Mu walked out of the gate of the umbrella shop with an umbrella, a pleasant bell sound suddenly sounded in his ears, from far to near, and soon arrived on the road in front of the umbrella shop.

Li Mu subconsciously turned his head and looked at it, and saw a yellow linen, floating towards him from a distance, and the source of the sound was the two small bells under the linen.

Li Mu originally thought he had read it wrong, but after confirming it repeatedly, he still thought that it was floating over.

The yellow linen was hung on a bamboo pole, like a sail, and after being gently blown by the breeze, it drove the ship below to advance...

Oh, wrong, there should be an old man wearing a torn hat and white hair below. Although he tried hard to pretend to be flushed, his lips were slightly dry, but he still betrayed ruthlessly, and the fact that he did not eat breakfast.

Li Mu immediately prepared to leave because he found out that the other party was coming for him.

According to Mr. Xilou's exclusive experience, children, Taoist priests, monks, **, blind men, etc. in the world, who belong to the vulnerable group, may be dangerous people. It is best not to touch them if they can.

So Li Mu felt that it seems better not to touch this old man who is neither Taoism nor civilized nor monks.

"Little brother, please stay..." Seeing that Li Mu was about to put oil on his feet, he finally found a prey, but the old man was reluctant to let it go, so he hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"well……"

Li Mu couldn't help but sigh, it seemed that it was a blessing or not a disaster, it was a disaster that could not be avoided.

Since the other party had spoken, Li Mu, who was determined to become a hero who helped the poor, had no choice but to stop, turn around and look at the old man, and think about the few copper coins in his pocket, whether it is enough to help the poor.

"Little brother, I see that you have a clear bone..." The old man was overjoyed when he saw Li Mu stop. After taking a breath in a little hurry, he quickly spoke.

"The roots and bones are clear and strange, and the face is strange. This is a sign of wealth and great honor. A great thing will be accomplished in the future. However, today the Yintang is black, and a disaster may come..." Li Mu continued the old man's words expressionlessly, looking innocent.

The old man couldn't help but be stunned, with a look of seeing a ghost. It seemed that he should have said this sentence himself, so why would he read it out of the other party's mouth?

"Where are there, the little brother has a clear and unique roots, the heavenly court is full and the pavilion is round, and the face is full of peach blossoms, and the seal hall is shiny. There must be something good to come to the door in the near future." Seeing that the situation was unexpected, the old man quickly changed his words.

Then he looked at Li Mu for a few more times, and after thinking for a while, he said deeply: "From the appearance, you and I belong to someone who are destined to be..."

"Today I will make an exception to calculate a fortune for you. If you can calculate it correctly, I will have someone to support you. If you have money, you can support you. No matter how much you want, just do whatever you want..." Li Mu continued to continue the old man's words without saying anything.

The old man's mouth twitched, and once again stared at Li Mu's lines with amazement, wondering if he had forgotten to look through the almanac when he went out today, or had offended some gods.

Did you meet a colleague? But looking at the other person's dress and age, it doesn't look very similar.

"Okay, okay, old man, I have heard the whole set of what you said long ago from Mr. Storytelling." Li Mu shrugged, "So don't say anything else."

Then he pretended to be a smile and said, "If the old man needs food if he is hungry, I still have a few copper coins here. You can just buy a few steamed buns. I still have something to do at home, so I won't spend the meal with you."

After saying that, Li Mu took out a few copper coins from his pocket and prepared to hand them to the old man.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. This was the pocket money I saved in a month. I was going to buy some useful things, but now it was all wasted.

"It's outrageous. Do you think of me as a liar in the world? Are I like this?" To Li Mu's expectation, the old man did not take the money happily, but jumped like a cat with his tail stepped on.

A thin and long finger pointed at Li Mu's nose and shouted, almost poking the tip of his nose.

Li Mu looked at the finger curiously, and the hand connected to the finger. His skin looked quite delicate, and his palms were slender and slender. If it weren't for yellowing, he wouldn't look like the hand of a down-and-out fortune teller.

"Actually, you look like this is definitely the kind of person." Li Mu murmu lowered his head and looked at his hands.

Although it is also very slender, it is definitely not as slender, and it does not have such delicate skin.

The old man seemed to have noticed something, and withdrew his fingers awkwardly, then pretended to be serious and said to Li Mu: "Well, today I will definitely calculate a fortune for you so that you can see my skills. If you don't calculate correctly, you won't get a penny, and if you do, you won't get a penny."

The old man, who was angry and embarrassed, didn't care about this line, had been said by Li Mu. He stared at Li Mu from top to bottom for a long time before saying, "I see that your seal hall is black today and is full of hostility. If you don't take three days, there will definitely be something at home. If you are not dealt with it carefully, you will definitely lead the disaster, and you may have life worries."

Li Mu couldn't help but be stunned. After thinking about it carefully, he realized it and jumped up and said, "Old man, didn't you just say that this young master's seal hall is shiny and has peach blossoms on his face? Why did he suddenly change his mind?

Also, don’t be ungrateful. Even if I steal you and tear your platform, you don’t have to curse me like this, right? Cursing me is not enough, you also have to curse my family. Be careful that I will turn against you."

When Li Mu heard that the old man had even gotten involved in his family, he was a little angry. If he hadn't taken into account the fact that the other party was old and he could not be a bully to bully the weak, he would have the heart to hit the umbrella on the other party's face.

The old man looked arrogant and didn't take Li Mu seriously. He rolled his eyes and said, "Hmph, kid, you know nothing, and don't look at what kind of person I am. He will deliberately curse you? It was just now, now, you can keep calm, but everything you do will change your luck and future."

Li Mu was really frightened by the old man's aura. He reached out and touched his chin, and asked guiltily: "Old man, what do you mean is that I just snatched your words and lost my good luck? This is a bit exaggerated, right? Then tell me, who are you? Could it be a very powerful person?"

When the old man saw Li Mu's cautious look, he was immediately overjoyed. It seemed that this kid had been scared.

Immediately, I looked proud and pointed to the bamboo pole in my hand and said, "I am Wang Sanyi, a man from the world, known as the King of the Great Immortal, nicknamed "Immortal", how many people beg me to calculate a fortune but cannot get it. You kid dare to be arrogant and not take me seriously. You are really ungrateful."

Only then did Li Mu see clearly that the yellow linen had eight words written on it - the iron mouth and bronze judging, and the immortal guided the way, which was like a must-have prop for scammers to travel around the world and deceive goodness.

But it’s true that the eight characters are written in a flying and phoenix, with extraordinary momentum and a bit of a cursive flavor. But for some reason, Li Mu always feels that there is a sense of grace and grace in the characters.

"Is it really because I have no eyes and offended the master?" Li Mu stared at the eight words, feeling a little confused.

Seeing Wang Sanyi's face unfathomable look, he pondered and said, "Okay, then you can calculate a fortune for me and see when I will become a hero that everyone admires in the world. As long as I can calculate it correctly, I will believe you."

Although the old man was still dissatisfied with Li Mu's attitude, the other party at least recognized his title as the King of God. Even if the adults do not remember the villain's fault, they could barely calculate the fortune for him.

The old man looked at Li Mu's face carefully, then looked at Li Mu's hand patterns, and finally asked about the birth date and horoscope again. Then he closed his eyes and counted his fingers while shaking his head and muttering words...

"One, two, three, four... ten, speak." After counting ten times in his heart, Li Mu watched the old man open his eyes and looked at Li Mu in surprise.

Seeing the old man cooperating with him so much, Li Mu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Mr. Xilou is really a god. As expected, everything is under his control. Next, the old man must scream and scare him...

No, right, what's going on? Why didn't this old man turn around and leave without saying a word as Mr. Xilou said? Do you want to even get the gold? It must be the way to get it?

Seeing that the old man was about to enter the crowd and disappeared, Li Mu finally couldn't help it, gave up his trust in Xilou's old dream, ran and chased him, holding him up, "Since Wang, old god, please stay, why did you leave without saying a word? Shouldn't you say a few amazing words to scare the younger generation, and then ask the younger generation to ask you how you can solve it and finally get the money?"
Chapter completed!