Dadong performed in the small park at night. In order to prevent being caught temporarily, Ding Ji packed up his things and left the small park.

Lin Wuyu didn't ask him about finding someone anymore, but only said that the mall called to ask for time to get the induction cooker tomorrow. They made an appointment to meet at Xinjia at 6 pm.

However, whether it is fortune-telling or fortune-telling, they are sometimes very good. Ding Ji half-calculated and half-guessed. It is estimated that the person Lin Wuyu is looking for is his brother or sister.

Of course, he could almost guess it, not counting it. Lin Wuyu was very difficult to detect when talking about this person, and his reaction when talking about brothers and sisters last time.

Ding Ji even felt that his indifference to abandoned babies might be related to this.

But it was not convenient for him to ask more questions. No matter what kind of family, if a person is gone, he will not be injured by strangers.

"Am I late?" When Lin Wuyu arrived at Xinjia's door, he saw Ding Ji sitting on the steps at the door with a bored look on his face.

It seems that I have to wait here for twenty minutes before I can get this state.

He quickly took a look at the time.

"I'm not late," Ding Ji stood up, "I'm early."

"Then go in," said Lin Wuyu, "just just the ID card and that coupon, right?"

"Yes," Ding Ji nodded, "I'm sorry to waste your time."

"Why are you suddenly so polite?" Lin Wuyu looked at him, a little confused, "I'll invite me a bottle of Coke that day."

"Speak with conscience!" Ding Ji immediately raised his voice.

"There are also milk tea and snacks." Lin Wuyu said.

"I've done a fortune for you!" Ding Ji said, "I've done another fortune later! How much brain cells are spent on me?"

Lin Wuyu did not follow up.

To be honest, the news that Ding Ji sent him a little disappointed.

He didn't expect to find it, but when he saw Ding Ji saying that this person hadn't been local for several years, he felt a little uncomfortable, no matter whether it was true or not.

After taking the induction cooker and walking out of the mall, Lin Wuyu couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure?"

"I really don't know this," Ding Ji held the induction cooker, "I can only say that the result I can calculate is this. If you want to know where this person is, I definitely can't do it. I can't help you, you can learn by yourself."

Lin Wuyu smiled. When he was about to speak, Ding Ji turned his head to him: "Go and drink water."

"I don't drink water." Lin Wuyu said.

Ding Ji looked back at him: "Drink drinks, drink milk tea, drink..."

"I want to eat." Lin Wuyu answered truthfully.

"You asked me to treat you to a meal?" Ding Ji asked.

"No," Lin Wuyu sighed, "Forget it, I'll treat you, grilled skewers, is there any delicious food nearby?"

"I asked the right person," Ding Ji raised his eyebrows, "I'm familiar with this piece, let's go."

"I thought you were just in the small park." Lin Wuyu followed him forward.

"I've been in trouble too much," said Ding Ji, "I have acquaintances where you can talk about it."

"Is that right?" Lin Wuyu smiled.

Ding Ji took him into a shop with a big front door, and the fragrance of the skewers came to his nose.

There were not too many people in the restaurant during the meal. They found a small table and sat down. When the waiter brought the skewers over, Ding Ji asked for a few more bottles of beer, then took out his cell phone to prepare to pay.

"I'll do it." Lin Wuyu reached out and blocked the QR code on the table.

"I can invite it," said Ding Ji, "and there is an induction cooker."

"I bought this induction cooker after I'm so invited," said Lin Wuyu, "Didn't your grandma just charge you for free?"

Ding Ji laughed.

"You don't have a job, either," Lin Wuyu took out his cell phone and scanned the code, "Save a little bit."

"Then do you have a job?" Ding Ji asked.

"I am a student and have a legitimate source of pocket money," said Lin Wuyu, "I still have a part-time job."

To be honest, although Lin Wuyu had a deep misunderstanding of him, his logic like a surrender still touched Ding Ji.

"Okay," Ding Ji put away his phone, opened the bottle and drank it in front of him, "Thank you."

"Don't drink." Lin Wuyu said.

"Are you driving?" Ding Ji asked.

"...I just don't drink," Lin Wuyu sighed, "and I have to review it tonight."

"It's so hard." Ding Ji said smoothly.

"You have time to find a job," said Lin Wuyu, "or learn something."

"Why?" Ding Ji picked up the bottle and took a sip.

"Then how do you make money?" Lin Wuyu said, "Is it difficult to tell fortunes when reading the face? It's not easy to get people now."

Ding Ji smiled and wiped the beer foam from his mouth: "Don't say it, sometimes it's really funny. I'll tell you one, my neighbor when I was a child."

"Hmm?" Lin Wuyu was quite interested.

"This old man said he was a Taoist priest from Maoshan who could cure his illness. A child in our alley had a headache, so his mother took him to the old man's place," Ding Ji took a skewer of mutton and chewed him. "The old man wrote the words "Fenghuo Lei" on the ground, and then poked the words "A branch" with a branch and asked him, does it still hurt?"

"It hurts." Lin Wuyu replied very cooperatively.

Ding Ji nodded: "The old man changed the word and poked it up again. Does it still hurt?"

"It seems to be better?" Lin Wuyu continued to cooperate.

"Smart," Ding Ji raised his thumb at him, "poke it a few more times, and then poke the branches into the soil and tie it up. The child said it would not hurt."

"Psychological hints," said Lin Wuyu, "Children are particularly prone to accepting psychological hints."

"I thought about it at that time," Ding Ji held his chin, "What if I do the opposite?"

"How do you do it the other way around?" Lin Wuyu asked.

"I told the child that I would, too, I am the old man's closed disciple," Ding Ji said. "He taught me all his life's unique skills, and I also told him that the old man pressed his unique skills into it on my heavenly spirit."

Lin Wuyu smiled so hard that he couldn't eat it with a string of chicken wings.

"Wow—" Ding Ji pressed his hand on the table and learned the movements, "I just pressed in like this, and the child immediately believed it. I said I'll write a few words for you."

"What have you written?" Lin Wuyu asked while smiling.

"Big, Medium, Small," said Ding Ji, "I knew a lot of words in kindergarten at that time, but I couldn't write them out. He didn't know them anyway. After I finished writing, I would poke them. I said, does your head hurt at all?"

Lin Wuyu turned his head and laughed.

"The child said it seemed a little bit?" Ding Ji also smiled, "I actually poked it three times. When I poked it, I said you should have a headache now! Then I pierced the stick into the soil, wow! It's pitiful, the child ran away with his head."

"It hurts?" Lin Wuyu tried hard to hold back his smile.

"It hurt all night, his mother came and chased me and beat me." Ding Ji took a bite of the mutton.

"You have to tell him, just put the stick in the soil." Lin Wuyu said seriously.

"Damn," Ding Ji was happy, "Have you ever done such a thing? You're so clear."

"No," Lin Wuyu shook his head, "I was not as clever as you when I was a child."

Ding Ji didn't say anything, and smiled and took another bite of the mutton.

Lin Wuyu's subtle pause probably wanted to avoid words such as cleverness, because he knew that he didn't like being called a child prodigy, and probably guessed that he wasn't willing to be praised for being smart...

Ding Ji picked up the beer bottle, knocked it gently on Lin Wuyu's hand holding the chicken wings, and took a sip of wine.

When Lin Wuyu returned to the dormitory, he carried two barbecue bags and rolled over the guard room like the wind. The only difference was that he had another book in his hand today.

Ding Ji for some reason, but he always carried the mystery of palmistry.

After eating the skewers today, I solemnly handed the book to Lin Wuyu: "Don't you want to read it? I will only take three days to read it. I will not be responsible for the impact of review."

Lin Wuyu looked at his expression and felt that what he had taken was the manuscript of the last charlatan in the world who personally passed on the secret book.

When I returned to the dormitory with two barbecue bags, before the first part of the evening self-study was over, Lin Wuyu took a bag and was about to throw it to the table next door.

As soon as I opened the dormitory door, the door next door also opened. Xu Tianbo poked his head: "I smelled a breath that would make people crazy at night."

"The nose is so good." Lin Wuyu handed him the barbecue, "Didn't you go to study for yourself?"

"Go now," Xu Tianbo said, "I just finished taking a shower, so I can save a bunch of people from robbing them at night... Are you going to study for yourself?"

"If you don't go, I'll read a book in my dormitory for a while." Lin Wuyu said.

"What book?" Xu Tianbo asked.

"A book that I learned." Lin Wuyu smiled.

"What kind of book to study?" Xu Tianbo also laughed, "Your tone is not a study book for college entrance examination review."

"Look at the photos." Lin Wuyu cleared his throat.

"...Okay," Xu Tianbo gave him a thumbs up, "You are a legend."
To be continued...