Chapter 1 Life is not easy, fortune telling at a stall
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Shi Yu rubbed his hungry stomach and looked at the stalls nearby where people were coming and going, but no one came to his stall at all. He was so hungry that his eyes were red.
"Come here, girl, I'll give you one."
A skinny hand stretched out from the side, and a big, plump, white bun was handed to Shi Yu, but she didn't want to receive something without merit, so she...
"Thanks!"
After eating two large buns, the extremely uncomfortable feeling of hunger slowly disappeared. Shi Yu looked at the old man who gave her the buns and bowed very solemnly. "Thank you, I will repay you!"
"No need to repay me." The old man waved his hand happily.
Next to him was a fortune-telling stall, and his eyes darted around under his round sunglasses. "It's sunny right now, so I guess there won't be any business for a while. If you don't mind, come sit down and chat with this old man like me for a while."
Shi Yu thought about it for a while and felt that this request was not excessive.
Besides, their stalls were next to each other.
"Girl, you are so young and beautiful, why would you want to do this?"
Is that what she thought?
She also doesn't want to go to the overpass to bask in the sun in the middle of summer!
She is the famous Rain Master Concubine, the God of Rain recognized by Heaven!
If she hadn't made some mistakes and been sent down to earth, she should now be comfortably ruling her country of Yu Shi. Besides, she was trying to save people, so how could that be considered a mistake?
The more Shi Yu thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. He rested his chin on his knees dejectedly. "I made some mistakes and was kicked out by my family. Besides fortune-telling... I don't think I know anything else."
When the old man heard the word "fortune-telling", he laughed for no apparent reason.
Just this sound made Shi Yu straighten his back immediately, "You don't believe it? I really can tell fortunes!"
"Believe it, believe it, I believe it."
The old man said this, but the perfunctory tone in his voice was too obvious, which immediately aroused Shi Yu's desire to win. "If you don't believe me, let's compete."
Looking at the old man's fortune-telling stall, Shi Yu looked very serious and said, "You tell me your fortune and I'll read your face. Do you dare?"
Shi Yu puffed up her face with anger. She had been a demon for a thousand years and a god for another thousand years, and no one had ever dared to question her ability.
I didn't expect that I would be looked down upon just after I came to the world!
I can't stand it!
Since he was free anyway, the old man became interested and said, "Okay, then I'll play with you girl."
The old man handed over a pen and paper, "Here, write a word."
Shi Yu did not dare to be careless.
Although she didn't know where this old man came from, even if he was a liar, she would never take it lightly. After writing a few words on the paper, Shi Yu raised her head and said, "Then, let's begin."
The old man still looked indifferent, but when his eyes fell on that word, the smile on his face disappeared.
Classical Chinese!
It is not the hieroglyphics that have been unearthed, nor the characters used in dynasties, but the ancient sacred texts!
The old man looked at the word carefully and his hands were shaking with excitement.
He wanted to ask Shi Yu how he knew the ancient sacred text, but his tongue trembled for a long time, and he was so excited that he couldn't say anything.
On the contrary, Shi Yu gained the ability to see through the eyes of others after the old man took the words away.
It is true that she has many abilities, but after coming to the mortal world, only her clairvoyance and water control skills are still usable, and both abilities are incomplete.
Fortunately, it is completely sufficient for fortune-telling.
A glimmer of light flashed in his right eye, which was not very obvious under the scorching sun, and Shi Yu opened his lips.
"You've practiced the art of fortune-telling, inherited from your ancestors, from childhood until old age. You've suffered the five drawbacks and three shortcomings of being a widower. Fortunately, your wife, who died young, left you with a good-looking, well-educated, and filial son. But six months ago, your son disobeyed our advice and married into a wealthy local family. Am I right?"
The old man had not yet recovered from the discovery of a new ancient sacred text, and Shi Yu in front of him had already told him what he cared about most.
His dry lips trembled slightly.
The old man stared at Shi Yu deeply for a long time. He had never told anyone about his son marrying into his wife's family!
But thinking that the other party can write ancient sacred texts at will.
It's normal to have such an amazing ability to read faces!
Before the old man could speak, Shi Yu continued, "It's not that you have any objection to the marriage, but after learning about it, you used your best skills to read your son's fortune."
"The result is a great disaster!"
The old man said nothing, nor did he mention whether Shi Yu's predictions were accurate or not. He quickly packed up his stall and said, "Master chef, let's talk somewhere else!"
"become!"
Shi Yu's eyebrows lit up. She must have calculated the old man's reaction well!
The two of them entered a private room in a Sichuan restaurant. The old man was very attentive, ordering a table full of dishes and pouring tea for Shi Yu. "Master chef, your calculations are spot on!"
"But that bastard doesn't believe in my ability at all and won't listen to any advice. It's also because my cultivation is not high enough, so I really can't figure out where the danger lies. Look at this..."
It’s not that my cultivation is not good enough.
Shi Yu drank his tea slowly. The spiritual energy in this world was now so thin that it was almost non-existent. Apart from accumulating merits, there was almost no other way for practitioners to break through themselves.
But accumulating merit is easier said than done.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be forced to set up a stall on the overpass!
After all the dishes were served, Shi Yu ate a delicious meal before speaking again.
It wasn't that she wanted to take advantage of Qiao, but when she was so hungry that she had no strength left, her clairvoyance was useless. "Call your son over now. He's nearby and will be here soon."
The old man didn't hesitate at all and immediately called his son.
"Dad, just shut up! You can fool others with your supernatural tricks, but you actually believe them yourself!"
The old man's cell phone was not very good, and the speaker was loudly booming. Even though he had walked to the side, Shi Yu could still hear the voice on the other end clearly.
But it doesn't matter, she knew that person would come.
"Asshole!" The old man glanced at Shi Yu stealthily, "Don't worry, I won't bother with your nonsense. I'm just not feeling well. Buy some medicine and send it to me. I'll send you the address."
After all, he is a filial son.
The person arrived in a short while.
Chang Shiyin was good-looking and well-behaved. Otherwise, even if she were to marry into a wealthy family, not everyone could do that. Seeing Shi Yu, she just frowned and said, "You old man, the doctor said you have a bad stomach. Why are you eating such spicy food?"
Pouring out the stomach medicine she brought and handing it to the old man, Chang Shiyin felt helpless and distressed, "Take it quickly. If you still feel uncomfortable, let's go to the hospital."
“No, no, no!”
Compared to his son's attentiveness, the father seemed much more perfunctory. He turned his head and smiled at Shi Yu, "Master chef, please take a look!"
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