Chapter 143

Hong Kong at five o'clock was the rush hour, and the subway and city buses were crowded.

Team D finally followed the crowd and got off work early. Uncle Zhong returned to his family, and the remaining four people went to the most famous seafood restaurant in Yau Tsim Mong to have a sumptuous seafood meal. After

paying the bill, Zhou Fengxu stood at the door of the store. He felt that it was still early, so he touched the back of his neck with one hand and asked casually: "Xingxi, do you like air guns?"

Air guns?

Chu Yuexi's first impression was the target shooting that was often played on TV, and she shook her head and refused without thinking too much.

"The one on the training ground? I don't like it. I prefer playing with talismans."

Zhou Fengxu knew she misunderstood, so he forced a smile and explained, "It's the kind of game where you can inflate an air gun and exchange it for dolls. It gets very lively at night. Do you want to go?"

"Can we exchange dolls?"

Chu Yueqi's eyes gradually brightened up. Thinking of what Chu Yi liked, her tone changed from uninterested to excited: "Do you have Chibi Maruko-chan?"

Chibi Maruko-chan?

Zhou Fengxu's smile froze, he stepped his military boots to the side, and quickly turned sideways to ask the person next to him, "What is Chibi Maruko-chan?"

Shi Boren was checking the messages received on his pager. After hearing this, he looked up in surprise: "No way? You don't know Chibi Maruko-chan? That's too out of date."

Please.

That's Chibi Maruko-chan, an anime that's popular among young and old in Hong Kong, who doesn't know it?

Oh.

Brother Xu doesn't know it.

Shi Boren's voice was a little loud, so Zhou Fengxu kicked him with his military boots. He had to explain: "It's the protagonist of an anime movie. Now many girls like Chibi Maruko-chan."

After saying that, Shi Boren raised his chin and pointed to a girl who just passed by in front of him, wearing a yellow melon-shaped hat and a yellow doll collar dress.

"She's dressed like Chibi Maruko-chan."

Zhou Fengxu's most powerful brain has already associated Chibi Maruko-chan → anime protagonist → doll.

The military boots stepped back again.

He looked at Liu Liu and nodded: "Yes."

He remembered that there was a trading company in his own company.

Even if the balloon stand didn't have it, he could arrange for someone to send the doll over.

"Want to play? I'll call you."

Chu Yuexi thought about it, and finally nodded: "Go!"

An hour later.

After dinner, the few people were already standing in the playground.

It was getting dark, and the lights of the playground facilities had been turned on. The carousel was spinning slowly, and the warm-colored marquees followed the rotation, which was very beautiful.

Chu Yuexi and Zhou Fengxu went to a balloon stand nearby.

There was a red curtain stand, with several rows of balloons neatly placed on it, and a lot of stuffed dolls were piled below. There were so many dolls that many of them fell from the top to the ground.

"How about this stall?" Zhou Fengxu spotted a rag doll in a yellow skirt and yellow hat with his precise eyes. After confirming the target, he asked Chu Yueling, "Do you like it?"

Chu Yueling saw several cherry dumplings, but did not reply whether she liked it or not. She retracted her gaze and nodded affirmatively, "I want it." "Okay

." Zhou Fengxu immediately took off his denim jacket, put one hand on his right shoulder and moved it for a while, then went to find the stall owner to pay and get the gun.

The stall owner was a short bald man. He went to the long table at the back to get the air guns and said with a smile, "You guys are really good at choosing. I'm not bragging, but I have the most dolls in the whole amusement park. The dolls are of good quality and exquisite. I guarantee you will like them."

Zhou Fengxu checked the air guns and asked with a smile, "Do you know how to shoot them all?"

"Hey, young people can't brag." The stall owner has seen people who can brag, but he has never seen anyone who brags like this. "Ordinary people are already amazing if they can shoot one row. I have been in the balloon business for so long, but I have never seen anyone who can shoot all of them."

Zhou Fengxu didn't say anything. He stood outside the line with the gun, aimed sideways, and then fired.

For a while, only the popping sound of balloons could be heard.

Chu Yueling stood beside him, and soon she heard many exclamations from behind.

She looked back.

It turned out that she didn't know when, but there were already many people gathered in front of the stall, including old people, children, and couples.

They looked at the rows of balloons and were all amazed.

"It's amazing that you can blow up so many!"

"Mommy, I want to play with them all!"

"Wow, young people have good eyes."

There were even couples who were arguing, the girl with her hands on her hips and the boy coaxing her.

"You, you are always so good at talking, saying that you will blow up all the dolls in the balloon stall, but you only get one after blowing up for a long time. Learn from them!" "

Okay, I will definitely learn."

Zhou Fengxu almost hit every shot.

Chu Yuexi sighed, "It's true that everyone has their own specialty."

It's OK for her to pop the balloons with flying talismans, but it's really hard to hit them with a gun.

After a while, all the balloons hanging on the red curtain had been shot.

The boss refilled them.

This time, Zhou Fengxu looked at Chu Yuexi and patted the gun, "Want to try it?"

Chu Yuexi looked at the balloons and then at the gun.

There have been a lot of Feng Shui orders recently, and I haven't relaxed for a long time. It looks very satisfying to see balloons explode one by one!

Immediately, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Try it."

"Come here, I'll show you how it feels." Zhou Fengxu took her hand, pulled her over, handed the gun to her, and then lifted her right hand. He looked at the position, lowered his head and said, "Feel the aiming lens, yes, find the middle point of the balloon, and shoot it."

Chu Yueqing followed suit, and with a snap, the yellow balloon in the aiming lens exploded.

Overwhelming joy burst out from her heart.

She thought she had to stay calm after it was over, because she was a master of the mysterious arts who was famous in the temple street.

But she failed in just a few seconds.

Chu Yueqing couldn't keep her calm, and her hands shook with excitement, "Wow! It really exploded! I used talismans before, and I haven't tried using a gun."

In her previous life, she was the daughter of heaven in the Xuanmen sect, the most gifted master of heaven. She had to learn many rules from birth and was always responsible for monitoring the fate of the country.

Her games were to draw talismans and formations, and she had never played like this before.

"Take your time."

Zhou Fengxu was infected by her smile and lifted her right hand again, "Finish them in rows."

Ten minutes later.

All the balloons in the second round were played.

The bald boss was stunned, and when the last balloon was exploded, he manually closed his open jaw joint.

Chu Yueqing showed a happy smile, and just as she was about to speak, a big doll was stuffed into her arms.

Zhou Fengxu lowered his head slightly, with warm light shining from behind. He looked at the stall and asked, "Are there any more you want?"

Chu Yueqing looked at them and pointed at a few Cherry Maruko dolls, "I want all of these."

The bald boss was about to cry. Who was this brother in front of him? If he continued to beat him like this, he would be left with nothing but underwear.

The few remaining Cherry Maruko dolls were all picked out.

When the bald boss took down the dolls one by one, he cried, "Sir, why didn't you tell me earlier that you have the ability of a sharpshooter? Please change the stall next time."

Zhou Fengxu smiled, "I reminded you before."

He took the denim jacket, took out a wallet from it, and gave a wad of money to the boss, "No need to change."

The bald boss's eyes lit up instantly. Two thousand yuan was enough to buy all the dolls in the stall.

His expression changed immediately.

"Hehe, I wish you a happy marriage, come again next time, come again next time."

Zhou Fengxu was stunned for a moment, wanting to explain the misunderstanding, and glanced sideways at the girl who was holding Chibi Maruko and showing off to Shi Boren not far away.

Probably because she noticed someone's sight.

The girl looked back, her eyes filled with warm light like a swaying sea of ​​stars. She tilted her head, with confusion on her fair face.

Zhou Fengxu retracted his gaze.

He smiled.

"Come again next time."

As the voice faded.

The night gradually covered the earth, and a round of dawn lit up again. More and more people lined up in front of Chu Ji Feng Shui Shop on Temple Street.

There was a slender woman, leaning her head against the glass door, standing sleepily. There was an agent behind her who kept answering the phone with a mobile phone.

"Yes, yes, Sister Qing is going to rest today and will not accept any advertisements for the time being. I'm sorry, the free day today is very important to Sister Qing, and no work can be arranged."

Just after hanging up the phone, the agent just breathed a sigh of relief, and the second call came in.

After a while, the words were repeated again.

The flow of people on Temple Street increased, and soon a neighbor spotted the woman.

"Hey, is that the popular young actress Lu Qing in the film industry?"

"Yes, it's really her."

"She's very popular recently, and she seems to be better than Miss Zhang. It's a pity that she's not a singer, otherwise she could have developed along the path of Sister Mei." "She's already

very impressive. I heard that she was a country girl before."

"Master Chu is really amazing. With just one divination, a country girl who couldn't see the future can see the hope in life." The

vegetable washer lady next door who had wasted Lu Qing's family couldn't help but complain when she saw the glory. But people tend to curry favor with the powerful. Seeing that Lu Qing has become a popular star, she can't help but want to ask for some favors.

"Are you Lu Qing?"

The vegetable-washing aunt smiled, but before she could get close to Lu Qing, she was stopped by the agent. She said angrily, "What are you doing? I used to be the boss of Lu Qing's family."

Lu Qing opened her eyes and saw the face that threatened her and her mother in the past.

For countless nights,

she hated this person.

She hated that she took advantage of her mother's illegal status to control her mother and deduct her mother's wages.

Now that they met again, the hatred in her heart gradually subsided. Looking at this person was like looking at a jumping clown.

She ignored the vegetable-washing aunt and closed her eyes again to rest.

Recently, TVB helped her take on a lot of dramas, and she could only sleep three or four hours a day. She was very tired, but also very satisfied.

Under the guidance of the master, she was finally able to see the future. It turned out that no matter what time, relying on one's own efforts will always be useful.

The lady who was washing vegetables was ignored and wanted to move forward, but was blocked by the agent.

She originally wanted to use this excuse to go out and brag, but now it was in vain. No matter how angry she was, she could only hold it in and leave.

Not long after, Wei Yanlin drove up on a rumbling motorcycle, took out the store key from under his robe, and when he saw someone standing at the door, he took a closer look and found that it was a star he often saw on TV recently.

"Lu Qing?"

Lu Qing came to his senses, moved his head away from the glass door, and looked inside the store. "Has Master Chu arrived?"

"Hey, hey." Wei Yanlin looked toward the street corner, turned the key and unlocked the door, saying, "He should be here soon." As soon as he

finished speaking

, a smiling voice came.

"Thanks to you, he just arrived."

Wei Yanlin turned his head again and saw Chu Yueqing coming in from another door.

Chu Yuexiang grabbed a bag of steamed buns and took a bite. She saw Lu Qing and blinked, "Aren't you filming?"

The popular young actress in the film industry turned from casual to serious after seeing the master. She grabbed the buns with both hands and said respectfully, "We just finished filming yesterday."

Chu Yuexiang handed the steamed buns to Lu Qing, and after the other party took it, she said, "Come on, sit inside."

Lu Qing ate the steamed buns in small bites. She felt that Master Chu was a bodhisattva, and asking her to eat was like a gift.

Eating it would bring endless good luck.

It's like people's superstition that fruits offered to gods have special effects.

After entering the store.

Lu Qing took a bank card and put it on the table, smiling and said, "Master, this is the money I owed for fortune-telling before."

There is a million in the bank card, which is the salary for several dramas she has worked hard to earn during this period.

After the Miss Hong Kong contest ended, she was arranged by TVB to attend an acting training class, and then she was busy taking on new roles and had no chance to rest.

Until yesterday, when she just finished filming a movie, she quickly persuaded her agent to take a day off.

Chu Yueqing accepted the bank card, and seeing that she looked haggard, she stood up and took a string of old sandalwood beads from the display stand and handed it to Lu Qing.

"Take it with you. Wearing a string of beads can refresh you when you are not energetic."

"Thank you."

Lu Qing was very surprised and was deeply moved when he took the string of beads.

The two chatted for a while.

Another middle-aged lady came in with her child. She smiled when she saw Chu Yueqing.

"Come, Xia Zai kowtows to the master."

Xia Zai knelt down without saying a word and kowtowed three times, his forehead turned red.

Guan Yuanxiang carefully handed out a bag of money, "Master, this is the money that was not enough before. Now Xia Zai is well and can go to school. I will come to you as soon as I can make enough money by working two jobs."

Guan Yuanxiang always remembered Chu Yueqing's help. Guan Yuanxiang did not dare to forget

what the masters said, that insufficient money would not offset the cause and effect and would harm oneself. So, she came over as soon as she made enough money. Chu Yueqing helped Xia Zai up, looked at Xia Zai's face, and patted his head, "Don't worry, you are in good health. You should cultivate your career in the government." "Yes." Guan Yuanxiang was so excited that he bowed three times before leaving. Lu Qing looked at the increasingly crowded shop and bowed as well. "Master, I won't bother you anymore." People outside the shop were also moved when they saw the young actress bow. Who would have thought that a female star who was so popular that the Queen of England mentioned her would bow respectfully to a girl of similar age? After Lu Qing left, the shop was empty. Chu Yueqing also finished eating the steamed buns and didn't wait to get up. Wei Yanlin smiled and said, "Don't move, I'll go and call." As he said that, he walked to the door and waved his hand: "Come on, the first three fortune tellers are you, right? Come in quickly..." Before he finished speaking, an angry voice came. "You are so good! The Sai Kung construction site, and the last time in the Garden Community, all the things that caused me to backfire, it turns out that you are the one who did it!" "Today, I will raze Chu's to the ground!" Raze to the ground! Such a arrogant tone! The neighbors were all scared, and they looked around and finally found the source of the voice. A middle-aged man with a few hairs on his head was panting and paralyzed in a wheelchair. Neighbor:... No, you can't even stand, and you still want to cause trouble for Chu's Feng Shui Shop? Aren't you a little naive? Wei Yanlin rushed out of the kitchen with a broom in his hand. Seeing the man sitting paralyzed in a wheelchair and needing to be pushed by others, he laughed angrily. "With your miserable appearance, you still want to raze Temple Street to the ground?" He put the broom on the ground and leaned against it, "Are you dreaming or am I dreaming?" "Shut up!" Guang Deye covered his chest, panting with a gloomy face, "I don't talk to people of low status, call that unlucky girl out!" It would have been better if he didn't say it. As soon as he said it, Guang Deye was so angry that his whole body was shaking. After a series of backlash events, his body did not recover. The move of Qi's Chu Yue to chop the soul-locking chain made him so injured that he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and he vomited a large pool of blood. If it weren't for the Qi family's spies. He never imagined that the formation at the Saigon construction site that he had spent his whole life building was broken by a little girl who was on this show and whom he completely despised. Think of it, the Garden Community is being strangled. Guang Deye was even more angry. That moment was definitely the most humiliating moment in his life! When he replies, Chu Yuening will die! "You're such a poor shovel, haven't you wiped your mouth when you pooped? You're so filthy and sloppy!" Wei Yanlin picked up the broom and took a step forward. The young man pushing the wheelchair stood up, his collared tunic suit tightly wrapped around his neck, and he looked at Wei Yanlin coldly, "You were wrong first, it's best not to act rashly." At this time. A light and slightly sarcastic voice came from the Feng Shui shop. "Why, Master Guang only found out now?" Ah Shu looked over and narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw that the person who came out was the girl who recorded the program. It was really her... He said that when recording the program, Chu Yueling's breath made people feel very familiar. Chu Yueling stood on the steps, looking down at Guang Deye's embarrassing situation sitting in the wheelchair, and blinked in surprise, "No way? I just cut the Qi family's soul-locking chain, and you were backfired like this?" She had long seen that the Qi family's sacrifice to continue the movement of the formation was Guang Deye's handiwork. She smiled slightly, and her fair face was also stained with a hint of coldness: "Next time you do something bad, I will make you paralyzed in bed for the rest of your life." Guang Deye originally wanted to lie in wait and take revenge later. However, Chu Yueqing broke the formations one after another. Others had limited power and needed to recuperate for half a year to break one formation. However, Chu Yueqing seemed to be not only tired, but also did not give him a chance to rest. Since there was no chance to rest, no one should be spared! Guang Deye sneered at Chu Yueqing, "My little friend, you should show mercy to others. Since you want to ruin my good deeds again and again, I will use the rules of Xuanmen to teach you to respect the elderly." "Ashu! Sacrifice the magic sword!"

Ah Shu obeyed and pulled out a sharp knife from his apprentice's scabbard. The blade was covered with Bagua. The people around him were frightened and took a step back.

"My apprentice has learned all my true teachings. As long as you can take my sword, I will take the initiative to withdraw from Hong Kong in the future."

Wei Yanlin first looked at Chu Yueling, and when he saw that she didn't say anything, he immediately turned around and went into the Feng Shui shop. After searching for a long time, he took out a peach wood sword and a statue of Guan Gong, with a troubled look on his face.

"Oh my god, Ling Ling didn't buy a magic sword. I can only hold the statue of Guan Gong and ask for protection!"

Chu Yueling took the peach wood sword. It was a short peach wood sword, and the opposite was a titanium steel sword that could cut iron like mud. It was easy to tell who was stronger and who was weaker.

Wei Yanlin whispered, "Xingxing, you have to be careful with Guang Deye's sword. It's a very powerful sword passed down from their ancestors."

Every Taoist sect has magic weapons, and they will be passed down from generation to generation.

Wei Yanlin likes to read the magic weapon lists of the major sects left by his master, so he knows the power of Guang Deye's magic sword.

He couldn't help but feel deeply worried.

Xingxing's sword was made from a piece of wood struck by lightning on the mountain.

Can it withstand it?

Chu Yuexing took the peach wood sword.

Ah Shu lowered his eyes and raised the magic sword he was holding, "Thank you."

Ah Shu swung the sword to chop down the sign of Chu's Feng Shui Shop. Just when the neighbors were so scared that they closed their eyes, a gust of wind blew.

Chu Yueqing aimed the peach wood sword at the steel sword and chopped it down.

A buzzing sound was heard, and then there was no sound.

Everyone held their breath and opened their eyes to see that the peach wood sword was not broken, and the steel sword was cut into two pieces.

Mrs. Ding covered her chest and couldn't breathe. She tightly grasped her best sister's hand, "It's terrible, so terrible."

With a clang.

The magic sword broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Guang Deye looked at his ancestral sword, which turned into a piece of scrap iron and broke on the ground. His eyes were about to burst out, "Arrogant child!" He

was too emotional and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Chu Yueqing took back the peach wood sword and frowned in dissatisfaction: "You are the one who said you want to end it with one sword again, boring."

After that, she turned her wrist, put away the peach wood sword and returned to the shop.

Only Ah Shu, who was stunned, slowly raised his head and looked at Chu's Feng Shui Shop.

His right hand holding the magic sword was still numb from the shock.

What... went wrong? Obviously, they are about the same age.

I don't know how long it took, Guang Deye left.

Sandalwood was burning in the store, and the faint fragrance surrounded the store. Wei Yanlin bent down and put the box of sandalwood on the windowsill. He shook his hands to extinguish the fragrance of sandalwood.

"Huh? Where did you get the sandalwood?" Chu Yueqing sat down at the fortune-telling table and blinked. She didn't remember buying any sandalwood.

"I bought it." Wei Yanlin came over and waited by the side. When he saw Chu Yueqing was about to raise her hand to pour water, he took the lead to pour the boiling water into the teacup and then covered the teacup.

Chu Yueqing was about to raise her hand to take the teacup.

Wei Yanlin took it in one step.

Chu Yueqing was puzzled: "You have a fever today? How about giving you a day off to see a doctor?"

Wei Yanlin finally couldn't hold back, and said excitedly with a broken voice, "Xingxing, you are just so awesome, your peach wood sword cuts off the magic sword, there is no second one in the whole Hong Kong!"

"Can you make one for me? I also want to carry a peach wood sword with me when I travel the world, it's too shocking!"

Chu Yueqing touched her nose.

It turned out that the child was shocked.

Finally, she agreed, "When you have time, go to the mountain to find lightning-struck wood, and I will make it for you."

Wei Yanlin was satisfied, and he happily shook his red hair that stood up as if struck by lightning, and went into the dessert room.

Chu Yuexi narrowed her eyes and stared at the red hair. Facing the sun, it looked like the red crown of a rooster.

She slowly poured tea into the teacup, looked at the fortune-telling team that had been waiting at the door for a long time, and said with a smile: "Let's start fortune-telling."

The first person to come in was a fat boy, who walked with his head down and seemed very restrained.

Chu Yuexi said: "One thousand per divination. If you can accept the price, tell me your birth date."

Duan raised his head.

At this time, Chu Yuexi saw Duan's appearance clearly. There was a big black mole on his chin. Because of the round face of the boy, the black mole even showed signs of spreading to both sides.

Duan noticed the master's gaze and smiled shyly: "Master, I can accept it. Do you need to pay now?"

He took out cash from his pocket and put it on the table, and then reported his birth date.

Chu Yueqing first looked at Duan's mole and said, "I will calculate your future and past. If it is accurate, you can ask what you want."

Duan said he understood.

Chu Yueqing said: "From the perspective of physiognomy, the mole on your chin represents wealth. You will have a life of plenty and never lack money. Looking at the House and Property Palace, your ancestors have accumulated a lot of wealth, owning fields and houses. Your family is very well-off. Your father should be in business, in the short-selling industry, right?"

Duan An was surprised and nodded repeatedly: "All the calculations are correct."

"According to your horoscope, you should have worn mourning clothes when you were sixteen."

"Wearing mourning clothes? What does it mean to wear mourning clothes?" Duan An didn't quite understand, and his fat face was a little confused.

"Wearing mourning means that a relative of yours has died, and you need to wear mourning clothes."

As soon as Chu Yuqing finished speaking, Du Anjiu became excited, "Yes, my grandfather died when I was sixteen. Sure enough, what the outside world said was right, there is no fate that the temple street can't predict accurately."

"It's a good horoscope, with no shortage of grains and wealth, but it's a little lacking in love."

Du An also lowered his head and said sadly: "Yes, I haven't been successful in love. It's mainly because of the mole on my chin. When I was a student, I had many secret crushes, but all of them failed to express my feelings because of this mole."

An elderly neighbor at the door also saw the mole on Du An's chin.

"Your mole is a good mole, which means that you will be rich and powerful throughout your life. What does it have to do with love?"

"Yes, you are so rich, how is it possible that you can't find a girlfriend?"

"What everyone doesn't know is that it was really because of a mole." Duan recalled.

"Counting them all, I had a crush on three girls. The first girl, at that time I didn't know the impact of this mole on me, so I made an appointment with the girl to confess my love."

"The girl said that I was a good person, but it was a pity that I had a mole. If she kissed me, would she kiss my mouth or my mole?"

"When I was in college, I had another crush on a girl. After hesitating for a long time, I decided to confess my love. After all, life is only once, and you can't miss it no matter what."

"I picked a good day, and in order to be brave, I made an appointment with many good friends to go to the rooftop together. It was just because the TV station said that there would be a meteor shower in the early morning, and I wanted to make a wish and beg the gods to fulfill my wish. See if I can increase the success rate of the confession."

"The result was also a failure."

Duan said, lowering his shoulders in despair.

The neighbors asked, "What's the reason for the failure this time? Is it the mole again?"

Duan shook his head: "Yes and no."

"I think there was no meteor shower."

Duan shook his head.

The neighbors were anxious: "Why?"

Duan recalled that night many years ago, he stood on the edge of the rooftop and looked at the meteor shower in the starry sky, and made a pious wish with his eyes closed. He

begged for such a romantic day, so that he and the goddess could be together.

"As a result... I opened my eyes, and I saw the goddess and my good friend standing behind me, kissing each other, or it was a deep French kiss, the kind that would pull the thread."

In other words.

I made a wish, and the goddess I secretly loved got together with my brother.

The neighbors were shocked.

"Young man, you are the one who is miserable!"

"I wanted to confess my love, but in the end, the goddess and my brother got together."

"How pitiful."

Duan also sighed: "Afterwards, I asked the goddess why she never thought about being with me."

He patted his wallet as he spoke, "My family is rich. Apart from the appearance issue, I think that since I am already in college, girls should not be so superficial."

"The goddess answered me. She said that she couldn't get excited about my mole."

The neighbors were silent for a long time before someone spoke.

"Actually, I think looks are more profound than money."

"It's okay, you can try to remove moles!"

"Yes, I looked carefully and found that you would look very handsome with moles."

"Just a little fleshy."

"Meat? What's wrong with meat? Meat is blessed!"

Du An shook his head and said bitterly: "It's useless. I don't want to have moles for a day or two, but dad doesn't allow moles."

"Explanation?"

"Yes, my son's relationship is so bad, why shouldn't he touch a mole?"

"The mole is on you, so you can touch it if you want!"

Du An scratched his hair and said sheepishly: "My family is very superstitious, especially my father. He said that my mole symbolizes the family's wealth. I have no worries about money, food and clothing, which means that the family is rich. It also means that my father's career is going smoothly."

"My dad doesn't allow me to remove my moles, saying that if I do, he's worried that it will affect the feng shui."

"Later, I didn't believe in it and found many masters to look at it, but they all said that my moles cannot be removed and that it would not be good."

"I asked them what was wrong, but they were hesitant and couldn't tell me."

At this point, Du Anjiu asked: "Master, is it really bad for the family or for the person to remove the mole?"

There are indeed many sayings in the market that removing moles will disfigure the face and affect a person's destiny.

Chu Yueqing thought for a moment before saying, "In fact, a person's wealth in life is predetermined. If someone gets wealth that they don't deserve, it will leak out from another source. For example, stolen money will eventually be spent in the hospital."

"Is the mole theory correct? That's right, it reflects what you already have and reveals your future destiny."

"But life is often about choices. If you say that removing a mole will affect your destiny and wealth, it's actually a very unfounded statement. You can remove it if you want."

"Thank you, Master." Duan smiled. "Finally I heard a different answer, but it doesn't matter now. I have found a girlfriend and I'm engaged. This time I came here to ask the master to help me match my horoscopes and choose an auspicious date for my girlfriend and me."

A neighbor asked curiously, "How did you and your girlfriend get together?"

"Did you succeed in your secret love confession?"

"Yes, my previous secret loves all ended in failure."

"It's not a secret love." Duan said a little embarrassedly, "She and I are actually childhood friends, and it was my girlfriend who took the initiative to pursue me."

After saying this,

the whole street fell silent.

"Huh?" The neighbors were stunned.

"Your girlfriend pursued you?"

"You look like this, and the other party doesn't dislike you?"

Some neighbors didn't believe it.

"She must be attracted by your money, right? After you got together, did she persuade you to get your moles removed?"

"Yes, since we were childhood friends, the spark of love would have already been ignited."

Duan thought of his beautiful and kind girlfriend, and his face was full of happiness. "No. I also asked her what she thought, and she said that you can't choose your appearance, as long as you have a kind heart, it is more important than anything else."

Duan was still worried that the neighbors would not believe him.

He listed the good things about his girlfriend one by one.

"She is really nice and never discourages me. When I encounter setbacks, she will tirelessly encourage me."

"More importantly, she is very filial and treats my family as her own. When she cooks, she will not only prepare for me, but also for my father. The same goes for buying clothes, she will not only buy for me, but also for my father."

"Even my father praises her. If she doesn't love me, how can she care about my family? My girlfriend remembers the size of my shoes and even the size of my father's shoes clearly."

"In the past, although I had money, I was timid in doing anything. Since I got a girlfriend, I have become confident and cheerful."

The neighbors also said after listening.

"After listening to your careful analysis, the other party really loves you."

"Your girlfriend is simply my dream. I wish my tigress was like your girlfriend."

As soon as the uncle finished speaking, the auntie who appeared out of nowhere pulled his ear, "What are you talking about?"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong, I was wrong." The uncle raised his hand and admitted his mistake without thinking.

Temple Street was full of laughter.

Duan's smile became cheerful, "Master, I have chosen her. Please help me choose an auspicious day."

Duan also gave his girlfriend's horoscope.

Chu Yueqing calculated and frowned: "In this case, you still want to get married first? Your father has been in trouble recently, hasn't he been stalked for the past two years?"

Duan was stunned.

He didn't expect that the master could also calculate his father's affairs. When he thought of the words that it was not suitable to get married, he was shocked, and the happiness on his fat face was immediately washed away by fear.

No way.

It can't be what he thought?

"Yes, there is a stalker who has been following my dad. My dad told me that the stalker is very sick. He follows him back home and collects his used cups and underwear. Another time, when he was on a business trip and stayed in a hotel, the stalker would sneak in, but he slipped away too quickly and we haven't seen him clearly yet."

Duan became nervous after saying this. "It is a tradition in our family that if a relative passes away, we can't have a wedding for three years. Master, is my dad going to die?"

Chu Yueqing counted on her fingers. "I calculated that you may have to wear mourning clothes again this year, and your father is indeed in danger. The best way is for you to break up with your girlfriend."

Duan realized that something was wrong and was stunned: "Why?"

Chu Yueqing sighed: "Actually, the stalker is your girlfriend."

"She can remember your father's taste and clothing size because she doesn't like you, but your father."

Duan subconsciously wanted to refute: "Impossible."

Chu Yueqing counted on her fingers and continued: "Did your girlfriend's father die when she was young?"

Duan didn't say anything.

Chu Yueqing didn't mind and continued to calculate.

"She lacked fatherly love since she was a child, which led to her liking men who are much older than her. She liked your father because one time, she and you were climbing a tree together, but you came down, leaving her alone on the tree and afraid to come down."

"Just when she was helpless, your father happened to come back and rescued her from the tree."

"From then on, she fell in love with this uncle. After this incident, she often came to your house to play, right?"

Duan was stunned. He didn't expect that Master Chu could calculate such details.

When this happened, only he, his girlfriend and his father knew about it.

Helplessly, he could only nod: "After this incident, his girlfriend did often come to play with him."

Duan couldn't accept it again.

"If she didn't like me, she could have chosen to be with my dad. My dad is single and often praises her. Why would she want to be with me?"

"She likes your dad, but your dad doesn't like her. He likes someone else. When she was in junior high school, your girlfriend wrote him a letter confessing her love, but your father refused, thinking it was an immature fantasy of a little girl and even ridiculous."

"Later, you brought your girlfriend home, and your father thought that your girlfriend had thought it through, so she didn't tell you about the past."

Duan was still puzzled: "According to what you said, how did Xiaoyi get the news of my father's whereabouts?"

"It's simple." Chu Yueqing picked up the cup and took a sip of tea. "She works in your father's company. You don't know this news, do you?"

Duan shook his head.

Chu Yueqing said, "Your father doesn't know that she is lurking in the company and even bribed your father's secretary with a large sum of money. In this way, she has mastered all the movements of your father throughout the day."

"Two years ago, that was the time when you and your girlfriend were together, right? Your girlfriend's idea is also very simple. If she can't get your father's person, she will get his son's person." "

Living under the same roof can also satisfy her idea of ​​staying by your father's side."

Duan was in a trance.

Who can understand the complexity in his heart.

The girlfriend who thought it was true love and was going to get married, but it turned out that the person she liked was actually his father? What

the girlfriend really wanted to do was actually his mother?

Chu Yueqing saw Duan's reluctance and asked, "Do you like your girlfriend very much? Like her so much that you are willing to accept her with your father?"

Duan smiled bitterly, "Master, don't say that. I have just considered this possibility. Forgive everything about her. My dad doesn't like her anyway, and it's good for her to be with me."

Chu Yueqing shook his head, "I said before that if you choose to stay together, your father will be in danger."

"The truth will come out sooner or later." Chu Yueqing said, "Even if I hadn't spread this rumor, your father would have discovered the stalker one day. When he found out, your father had an argument with his girlfriend, and he was pushed down the stairs and became a vegetable."

After learning the result, Duan no longer bothered himself. Even if he had to be alone again and never have a girlfriend for the rest of his life, he wanted his father to live well.

"Master, what should I do next?"

Peninsula Hotel.

A woman wearing a mask and a duckbill cap entered the hotel, and the front desk of the hotel put on a polite smile.

"Miss, how can I help you?"

The woman looked around and said, "The boss just called to book the presidential suite No. 311, and I need to go upstairs to check the hygiene first."

The front desk checked the booking record and confirmed that a room had just been booked, so he took out the room card of 311 and handed it to the woman.

I didn't think it was strange.

Many big customers will have their secretaries arrange their daily affairs, including booking rooms, ordering meals, and even calling women, all of which are completed by the secretaries.

The woman also seized this point and succeeded many times.

She got the room card, turned around and walked upstairs without saying a word.

After checking in successfully, the woman skillfully opened the closet and walked in.

An hour later.

Duan brought Mr. Du into the hotel.

Compared to his son's appearance, Mr. Du is obviously better. He is nearly 50 years old and still insists on fitness. He has eight abdominal muscles under the white shirt he wears.

Mr. Du was still in the company. He received a group of foreign customers and booked rooms directly in the hotel for the convenience of negotiation.

Who would have thought that his son would come over and insist that the stalker was Xiaoyi.

"Anzi, are you sure? Xiaoyi is well-behaved and filial, how could he be a stalker?" Mr. Du thought his son was crazy.

"Besides, why did she follow me? Because I'm old? Why would she leave such a good handsome guy like you?"

Duan looked at his father thoughtfully, "Why did she follow you? Don't you know? You haven't told me something, right? Do you want me to remind you, when I was in junior high school." When

Mr. Du heard the word junior high school, he immediately thought of something. He frowned and looked at his son, "Do you know about that?" "

It's a good thing you know it." Duan sighed, "Dad, you should have told me about this at that time." Mr.

Du's eyes flashed, "You were still young at that time, and Xiaoyi was also young. Later, you brought Xiaoyi home, and I was ready to drink tea with my daughter-in-law. Why talk about the past?"

He finished speaking.

Mr. Du seemed to realize something, "Could it be that you mean Xiaoyi..."

Duan had already opened the door of the hotel room, and looking at the closet, he took a deep breath.

Recalling what Master Chu said, he slowly went to open the door of the closet.

This time, Mr. Du had the experience to block the door of the suite.

The closet was opened.

When the woman hiding inside saw Duan's face, she was stunned and tried to run out, but there was another door.

Duan grabbed the woman's arm, took off her hat, and finally pulled down the mask, revealing a pretty face.

"Xiaoyi?" Mr. Du was stunned. "Is it really you?"

Seeing that the truth had been revealed, the woman pushed Duan away and rubbed her arm. "It's me."

Duan was so heartbroken that he couldn't speak. The true love he had always invested in and the mutual affection he had always thought of seemed to have become a joke.

He sat on the bed and buried his head.

The three people were in a stalemate.

When the hotel learned that someone had entered the room, they chose to call the police as soon as possible. Soon, the police rushed to the scene.

In view of the previous case in which Mr. Du was followed, Xiaoyi was handcuffed.

When leaving the room.

Xiaoyi looked at Duan, hesitated and apologized: "I'm sorry."

Duan saw his former lover in handcuffs, and his lips trembled.

In addition to their relationship as a couple, they are still childhood friends.

Past friendship cannot be faked.

Finally.

Duan sighed.

"Don't do this again next time."

On this side of Temple Street.

Chu Yueqing had just sent Duan away, and looked at the next customer who wanted to have his fortune told. He crossed his hands and pressed them together to relax his muscles.

"Next fortune."

The man who came was a young and handsome boy. He was still wearing a loose light gray suit. He looked distressed and scratched his hair after sitting down.

"Master, I haven't slept well for a week. Please save me quickly."

As soon as he said this,

the neighbors burst into laughter.

"Young man, you didn't sleep in the middle of the night to play video games, did you?"

"I understand. When I was young, I was just like you. I didn't sleep to play video games."

Yu Guan sighed loudly, "No, I really had nightmares for a week in a row. Every time I seemed to be asleep, I was not asleep at all."

A neighbor standing at the door of the store said, "Science shows that people will dream all the time as long as they fall asleep. The difference is that sometimes you can remember it when you wake up, and sometimes you can't remember it."

"I used to have some unimportant dreams, but my dreams recently are very strange." Yu Guan thought, puzzled.

One sentence whetted the appetite of the neighbors.

I have heard a lot of nightmares.

This is the first time I have seen a nightmare that requires a master.

The neighbors were so eager that they couldn't help but urge him.

"What was your dream about? Tell me."

"Yes, who did you dream about?"

"It must be the person you love. Don't tell me, I understand. We were all young once."

Yu Guan saw that everyone was curious. He stood up and poured a cup of tea from a clean teacup with a teapot. He took a sip to relieve the thirst caused by waiting in line for half a day.

He sighed comfortably after sitting down.

"The person I dreamed about was actually my grandpa."

"My grandpa has been dead for three years. When he was alive, he loved me the most among his three grandchildren. He was reluctant to hit me or scold me. My mother would describe me as holding me in her hands for fear of dropping me, and holding me in her mouth for fear of melting me."

"After my grandpa passed away, I was very sad and begged him every night, hoping that he could give me a dream. But three years have passed, and I haven't had a single dream."

"Until recently, I started to dream about him for several days in a row."

"Every time I dreamed, he had a grim face and was holding a cane as if he was going to hit me. He also gnashed his teeth and scolded me, saying that I was naughty and careless, and told me to go home and not go out, study more, play less games and read more books, and not think that everything will be fine just by dying."

Although it was a dream, Yu Guan couldn't hide his loneliness when he was treated like this by his most beloved grandfather.

Chu Yue took Yu Guan's horoscope, calculated it, and raised his eyes: "People usually don't dream of relatives who have passed away unless you have done something."

The hint was already very obvious.

Yu Guan didn't say anything else.

The neighbors advised him.

"Young man, now that you are here with Master Chu, there is no secret that cannot be told."

"Yes, if you want peace of mind, just speak out about the hidden things."

Yu Guan was a little embarrassed at first, but seeing that the neighbors were all very frank, he no longer had any psychological burden and smiled easily.

"It's not a big deal, it's just... I accidentally soaked grandpa's ashes as lotus root powder, does that count?"

After these words, the street fell into deathly silence.

The uncle who originally wanted to comfort Yu Guan had a frozen expression on his face.

After a while, the neighbors burst into laughter.

"Young man, you are such a talent! The old man died and all that was left was a jar of stuff, and you dared to soak it as lotus root powder?"

"Tell me the truth, do the ashes taste good?"

"If I were your grandfather, let alone a dream, I would beat you first even if I crawled out of the grave."

"Filial piety, too filial piety! Your father would be moved to tears."

Yu Guan was a little embarrassed, shook his head and smiled, "Don't say it, my father doesn't know about this. If he knew, he would break my legs."

"As for the taste of the ashes, I was not awake at the time, and I had already reacted after pouring the ashes into the cup."

But it didn't help.

Grandpa's ashes were already half gone.

"Later, I poured the ashes soaked in water onto the cement floor on the roof, let them dry in the sun, and then mixed them with soil and put them into the urn."

Chu Yueqing counted with his fingers and found that it was wrong, so he asked again: "Is there anything else?"

Yu Guan had already opened his eyes and gave a thumbs up, "Master is a master, no wonder your friends call you a fortune teller."

"Indeed, there are other things." Yu Guan thought about it, and this time he felt a little embarrassed and very embarrassed.

"The day after I soaked my grandfather's ashes as lotus root powder, my family offered sacrifices to our ancestors. I...accidentally burned down the ancestral temple."

This time.

The street was quieter than the silence of death.

Even the breathing of the neighbors could be heard.

Ancestral halls are very important in Hong Kong. They worship ancestors who have made great contributions. Kings, princes, generals and ministers from the same clan all enjoy incense in the ancestral halls. They

have to worship on major festivals.

Everyone is holding incense and there is no time.

As a result... what did they hear?

Burned...?

After a while, an old man trembled and gave a thumbs up, "I understand your grandfather's feelings. Not to mention scolding you, if possible, you may need to sever ties with him."

Yu Guan was also frustrated: "I didn't want to do that. I followed the uncles and aunts from the same clan to worship the ancestors. I just felt sleepy, so I grabbed the incense and leaned against the pillar to take a nap. When I woke up, the curtains on the pillars next to me were almost burned."

"My father spent a lot of money on this matter, and I am still kneeling in the ancestral hall."

"After burning the ancestral hall, I started to have nightmares all night. The grandpa in the dream was really fierce. He never beat me when he was alive, but after he died, he wanted to beat me with a cane."

Yu Guan became more and more depressed. He even began to blame himself for soaking his grandpa's ashes in water as lotus root powder and why he dozed off during the ancestral worship.

"Master, I really can't stand it. Friends say you are amazing. You can ask for any amount of money. I only have one request."

Chu Yueqing asked curiously, "What request?"

"Don't let my grandpa teach me again."

As soon as the voice fell,

the neighbors burst into laughter again.

"Young man, you are the one on the first day of the month and your grandpa is the one on the fifteenth."

"Let the master help you resolve it. Don't do such disrespectful things to your ancestors again."

"After all, he is your biological grandpa. Don't worry. Even if he blames you, he won't harm you."

Yu Guan couldn't hold back after hearing the last sentence. His eyes above the tear mole were red and he shook his head: "No, I feel that grandpa is no longer the grandpa who loved me when he was alive."

"Don't people often say that there is no reason after death? The closest person will also want to take you to the underworld with you."

"At first, it was my grandfather's beating and scolding, but then it changed. I began to dream about a girl very frequently. The girl was very beautiful, and I could say she was very beautiful in real life. In the dream, I also knew her name and landline number. She left me an address and asked me to go to this address to wait for her."

Yu Guan did not think this was a good sign, and clenched his clasped hands.

"This is too weird. She asked me to meet at noon. After the fortune telling, I plan to go to the scene to take a look."

Chu Yueqing counted with her fingers and finally got it right.

After hearing Yu Guan's thoughts, she shook her head.

"Your grandfather was right to scold you. You are really careless. You were arranged to be married to a ghost, and you were just one step away from death, yet you dared to go out and see the scene."