Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 177

Hearing this, Meng Huachao glanced sideways at Meng Tang, and buried himself in the meal without saying a word.

"Humph!"

Frowning unhappily, Meng Tang crossed her arms and looked up at the starry sky.

Beautiful scenery on a good day, but my sweetheart is not here!

Hulahula, Meng Huachao, who had eaten the whole bowl of rice, heard Meng Tang sighing, curled his lips in disgust: "You are young, why are you sighing?"

Influence him to cook!
"You do not understand!"

Middle-aged people don't understand the sadness of young people!

"Pretentious. Later you go to sleep in the southeast corner of the thatched hut, and your brother and I will stay outside. If you encounter any situation, just call us loudly."

"it is good."

With the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed, fireflies are flying all over the sky, looking from a distance, it looks like a green ocean.

Missing was evaporated in drowsiness, and the next day when I woke up, it was another day full of energy.

At noon, the broken tires were replaced, and a group of people bid farewell to the reluctant old man and continued westward by car.

It’s about sharing weal and woe. After eating a pot of food, the passengers in the car gradually become familiar with each other, and they can even make jokes from time to time.

Meng Tang, who was sitting inside, was quietly listening to the adults chatting. Suddenly, a kind and kind old man looked at Meng Tang intently, pretending to be wise.

"Girl, are you going to xj? I guess your trip is not peaceful. Have you encountered any bad things before?"

"Grandpa, how do you know?"

Meng Tang looked at Meng Jie suspiciously.

'None of my business, I didn't say anything! '

Seeing her brother's hands swaying nervously, Meng Tang squeezed his knuckles amusedly, tsk, coward, she didn't put the pot on him, so why was she in such a hurry.

"This old man is the [-]th generation heir of Taoism, and he is good at Qihuang technique!"

"?"

Why, Taoism also has one hundred and eight heroes?

The fortune-teller noticed that Meng Tang was taciturn and seemed unwilling to say more. His kind face did not change, but he continued: "Girl, I see your face. Extraordinary people must have other chances." , I wonder if it is possible?"

The old man's words were like a huge thunder in his heart. Meng Tang calmed down the restless emotions with a complex expression, and pretended to refuse calmly: "Old man, in a month or two, I will become a college student, believe in science, not superstition."

hello, what do you mean?
Find fault?

She was reborn eight or nine years ago, and her subconsciousness has been integrated into this era, but she suddenly did something wrong, is she planning to have some vicious supporting roles?

"Girl, you can make up your own mind whether what the old man said is true or not. Along the way, the old man saw that your seal is black, your temples are dim, your eyes are dull, and your body is heavy. He guessed that something bad will happen to you, so I decided Reminder one or two, if you don't believe it, you don't have to take it seriously."

"..."

At this level, can she not take it seriously?
I finally understand what the salesman's mouth is, the deceitful ghost!
The false and the false are connected together, although she doesn't believe it, she still feels a little restless in her heart.

What if he really figured out her whereabouts?

From the corner of her eye, she saw that Uncle Wu and her elder brother didn't pay attention to them. Meng Tang looked nervously at the fortune teller and muttered in a low voice, "Sir, do you know where I came from?"

"I don't know, this is a secret. I am an ordinary person, so I dare not speak nonsense."

"Is there a way to break it?"

"Yes, 200 yuan will cure all disasters!"

"..."

Want money?
Or fend for yourself!
Casting an indescribable glance at the old gentleman, Meng Tang rolled her eyes speechlessly, and lay on the position with her hands folded.

"?"

This girl is too stingy!

The old fortune teller looked at Meng Tang's picky and messy behavior, curled his lips in disgust, and said unwillingly: "There are four members of my family, living in the countryside, and a new building was just built at the beginning of the year, but something bad happened to your family recently, if If it is not resolved in time, the family members may be killed.”

"Sir, do you think I look like a rich man?"

"No, but you have dozens of acres of fruit trees in your home, and you are so smart and demonic, you shouldn't be short of money."

Hearing this, Meng Tang licked the roots of his teeth boredly, staring at the fortune teller with an inexplicable expression.

After a while, he discussed with a smirk: "Can it be less? One hundred will do!"

She also doesn't want to be superstitious, but the old man, who has never met before, can feel so familiar with the situation of her family, so she should have some skills.

"No, my fortune-telling is against God's will. If your income is too little, I'm afraid there will be disasters befalling you. You can spend money to eliminate disasters, and you can't lose a penny!"

Tsk, why does the tooth that doesn't hurt suddenly hurt?

Meng Tang stared carefully at the benevolent old man, and couldn't stop beating her heart.

As the saying goes, a fortune-telling mouth can kill three points, it is true!
Thinking of spending money to buy peace of mind, Meng Tang took out 200 yuan from his pocket and cleverly stuffed it into the hands of the old fortune teller while others were not paying attention.

"Deal, then tell me how I want to crack it?"

"I'll give you a kit. After something happens, call the kit, and the disaster will be resolved naturally."

"?"

Taking the tattered kit in doubt, Meng Tang was full of question marks.

That's it?

200 yuan!Old gentleman, although you know that fortune telling is for defrauding money, and you can buy something to comfort you, but can you have some snacks, at least cooperate with it, and make yourself taller, will it work?
"Old man, do you think I'm young and easy to bully? Or do you think I'm a girl who simply doesn't understand the world, so you use such a thing to deceive me?"

Dangling the red envelope, Meng Tang bared her teeth with a smirk.

"Girl, red mouth and white teeth, don't talk nonsense. There are clever tricks hidden in the bag, and you can't use them until the critical moment. Remember to remember!"

Tilting her head to look at the muttering old fortune teller, Meng Tang pinched the bag hard.

"Old man, have you watched any TV series recently?"

I remember that when I left home, there seemed to be a TV series "Sorcerer", which talked about Taoist physiognomy. There is not much difference in .

The kit seems to contain straw and wheat?
With that said, Meng Tang quietly tore open the kit, and was about to take out the contents.

"No, this is a matter of life and death, absolutely not!"

The old gentleman stopped him resolutely, but Meng Tang couldn't struggle, so he had to promise, but he always felt that something was wrong, so he poked the old gentleman's arm, and asked in a low voice: "Business must always come and go, if it's so rigid, I'm afraid it's not good , would you spare me another message?"

"?"

Little girl, quite a thief!
Fortunately, it wasn't a bandit, otherwise the geese would pluck their feathers, and the beasts would leave their skins, and there would be no grass growing.

Touching the warm money in his hand, the old gentleman leaned on the cushion and closed his eyes without saying a word.

"Sir?"

The car was swaying, and the old fortune teller swayed with the shaking of the car with his eyes closed, but he never spoke a word to Meng Tang along the way.

Looking at his brother who was happily chatting with his car friends with a dark face, he raised his hand to touch the empty pocket, and Meng Tang held the kit in his palm angrily.

　Perseverance, meticulous, never give up, I will always work hard, no matter how hard it is, I will never stop the pace of progress.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)