"Master, don't leave me behind!!"
The boy behind him kept chasing after him, but the reason why he did so was unknown.
He had just gone to a fortune teller and was pulled in; it was free, so he became interested and decided to give it a try.
The fortune teller only said one sentence: "Turn right after you leave the alley. The first person you meet who wants to take you as his apprentice is your destiny."
His words were inexplicable, and when he turned to look to the side again...
The alley was completely deserted, which startled him so much that he quickly ran out.
It's unclear whether this is a deity or a ghost.
Wang Feng happened to be the first person he met, and he was also said to have extraordinary talent. Isn't this guy trying to take him as his disciple?
Although Wang Feng was younger and looked older than him, he had heard that immortals could reverse aging.
This person must be able to reverse aging, I must become his disciple, and he can take care of me.
Actually, the biggest reason he wanted everyone to support him was this.
"I'm not your master, get out of here!!"
Wang Feng shoved the boy who was clinging to his leg and shook the leg wildly, but the boy just wouldn't let go.
"Alright, alright, I'll accept it. My beloved disciple, please get up quickly."
Helpless, Wang Feng could only pretend to help the boy up.
As soon as he let go, it vanished in front of him with a whoosh.
"Ah! My master, don't run away! How could you lie to your disciple like this!"
The boy stood there wiping away his snot and tears like a child.
Watching Wang Feng's retreating figure, he shouted wildly, but in the end, he could only leave dejectedly.
"Phew~, that scared me to death, how did a lunatic suddenly appear?"
Wang Feng ran to the other side of the street, patted his chest and exhaled, intending to sell some spirit stones, but unexpectedly ran into a lunatic.
Jiang Hanxi!?
When Wang Feng looked up, his heart almost stopped beating from fright.
I ran into Jiang Hanxi again.
She was walking on the street not far away, wearing a white conical hat with a white veil.
Others might not recognize her, but Wang Feng knew it was her at a glance.
It's no exaggeration to say that even if she were just clipping her nails, Wang Feng would know they were hers if he found them on the ground.
Damn! Only seven days later, I ran into her again!
Wang Feng turned and ran, praying in his heart that he wouldn't see me, wouldn't see me, wouldn't see me.
Fortunately, Jiang Hanxi didn't actually see him; instead, she was looking around the street.
I thought these little items were quite pretty.
Having never played with these small items before, she picked up a rattle and spun it around.
"Young lady, you have a good eye. This is suitable for playing with yourself or for your children at home, and it's very cheap, only five coins."
The stall owner smiled and held up five fingers.
Jiang Hanxi gently shook her head, put down the small rattle drum in her hand, and turned to leave.
The boss didn't say anything when he saw this; perhaps he just didn't like it.
Wang Feng fled in a disheveled state, turning his head as he ran.
In a fleeting moment when I turned my head, I happened to see her shaking her head and putting down the rattle drum.
She thought to herself, "This thing is so shameless, it can't even afford a rattle drum. You're not an empress anymore."
Wang Feng, who had fled back to the other side of the town, hurriedly found an inn and ran inside, fearing that he would run into the boy again.
"Boss, how long can I stay with this spirit stone?"
Just like he had done at the steamed bun shop, Wang Feng took out a small piece of red stone and asked the innkeeper.
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