Liao Zhai Great Kind People

Chapter 297

Even he himself doesn't know how many treasures there are under the name of Tianmo.

After all, the entire Three Realms were almost captured by him back then, and the wealth he possessed was incalculable. Even if one of his subordinates who had followed him was randomly captured, he would be rich beyond compare.

This point has already been verified by the Lord of the Sea City, the Golden Dragon King.

The biggest obstacle for Yinger to inherit the legacy of the Heavenly Demon is that the Heavenly Demon is still alive...

Moreover, her ambition is more than that.

She is the apprentice of Heavenly Demon. It just so happens that Zhang Xiu is also called Heavenly Demon. She is Zhang Xiu's apprentice rounded up, so she should be able to inherit Zhang Xiu's legacy...

Looking at Yinger, who was laughing fiercely in front of her, and black air was about to emerge from her body, Zhang Xiu felt a chill for no reason: "Are you really sure you want to betray the Heavenly Demon? Why do I always have the feeling that you are plotting against me?"

Ying'er was pulled back from the fantasy by Zhang Xiu's voice, she quickly put on a serious face, and said loyally: "Men, how could I plot against you? It was you who asked me to stop before I made a big mistake. Bring me back to the right path, great kindness, like reinvention!"

"You call me... Teacher?"

Zhang Xiu's eyes suddenly brightened.

Is there such a good thing in the world?
It seems that he has finally found an heir to his debt of 400 million taels of silver!
That brat Chen Xiang, because he was afraid of inheriting his debts, took a little fox overseas and ran away without a trace.

He was worried that no one would repay his debts, and now someone came to his door on his own initiative!
Zhang Xiu held Ying'er's hand excitedly, and said kindly, "My good disciple, just follow me as your teacher from now on. I'm different from the Heavenly Demon. Even if I don't die, you can still inherit my inheritance!"

"Master!"

"Disciple!"

"Master—"

Ao Xue came in from the door, witnessed the scene of the master-student love, and said in surprise: "Ying'er, you have become a teacher, do you want me to prepare three pinches of loess for you, and buy some paper money for wreaths, so that the ceremony of apprenticeship can be completed?" Make it more formal?"

"What you're preparing is not a teacher apprenticeship ceremony, but a worship ceremony..."

Ying'er gave her an angry sideways glance, and said, "My benefactor is in his prime, with a strong body, at least he can live for seven or eight years!"

Zhang Xiu: "@#￥%￥#@..."

This is really not enough!

After glaring at the two, Zhang Xiu called Yan Feng, and they went to the restaurant on the next street together.

As soon as she entered the door, Ao Xue yelled, pulled Zhang Xiu's sleeve and said, "Let's eat at another restaurant. I have been to this restaurant before, and their integrity is questionable!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly came out to defend: "Miss, don't talk nonsense, our restaurant is a century-old restaurant, and the ingredients used for cooking are genuine goods at a fair price, no one deceives anyone!"

Ao Xue snorted and argued with him: "Last time I ordered a plate of stir-fried lotus root slices from your place, but the lotus root was full of holes!"

Shopkeeper: "..."

Zhang Xiubai glanced at her, and complained: "The ones without holes are radish slices. Don't bother with her, shopkeeper. Ten catties of donkey meat in sauce, a plate of donkey sausages, two cold dishes, and a jug of good wine."

The shopkeeper looked at Zhang Xiu in surprise: "Guest officer, how do you know that our shop has donkey meat today?"

Zhang Xiu proudly said: "I calculated it using innate gossip, out of ten divinations, nine out of ten are accurate!"

Yinger looked at Zhang Xiu with a shocked expression: "My teacher is really a god!"

This time she was really shocked. It was the first time she discovered that divination could be used for such things...

At this time, the young man who was talking with a rich man turned his face away and looked at Zhang Xiu with a sad face.

After hesitating for a long time, taking advantage of the interval between serving dishes, he got up and came to Zhang Xiu's side to salute: "My lord, do you really know how to divination?"

Zhang Xiu nodded and said, "A hexagram and a hundred words, what do you want?"

The young man smiled wryly: "Calculate your fortune."

The name of this young man was Xia Shang. He was honest and simple. A rich man in his village sympathized with his family's poor life and lent him money so that he could learn how to do business.

But Xia Shang didn't know how to do business, and ended up losing money. He felt very ashamed and couldn't afford to repay the other people's capital.

Xia Shang was very disturbed, so he sold all his cultivated land and houses, and gave the money in exchange to the rich man.The rich man asked about the situation and felt more sympathetic to him. He redeemed the properties and houses that Xia Shang had sold, and lent him more capital again so that he could continue to do business.

I have been doing business for more than a year, and either encountered cargo capsized or lost money in the transaction. Finally, I went home and calculated the accounts, and it was just enough to repay the loan. I have been busy for more than a year in vain.

This time, he invited a rich man to pay back the money, and invited him to drink to express his gratitude. It happened that Zhang Xiu figured out the strange fact that there was donkey meat in the restaurant today. He felt that this divination was very magical, so he wanted to invite Zhang Xiu Help me calculate my luck.

Zhang Xiu stared at him for a while, and said: "Your father is Xia Dongling. He was very rich in the first half of his life and lived a luxurious life. He ate buns and only ate meat fillings. The ground is full, so it is called "Lost Captain".

In his later years, because his family was poor, he couldn't even eat every day, his arms were so hungry that his skin drooped like a cloth bag, so people also called him Zhuangseng, which means that he was like a monk hanging a bag around for alms , am I right? "

Xia Shang's eyes almost popped out when he heard this, and he said in shock: "Young master is really a god, he can even calculate my father's life, and there is no difference!"

Zhang Xiu gave an inscrutable smile: "It's not calculated. I gave your father those two nicknames."

Xia Shang: "@#￥%￥#@..."

Looking at the stunned Xia Shang, Zhang Xiu took off the money bag from his waist, took out eight copper coins and threw them on the table, stared at him for a while, and said: "You will have a windfall when you are 58 years old, but This money is not earned from your hard work, but more like a reward from the God of Wealth."

After speaking, Zhang Xiu raised her face and continued with a smile, "Do you want to change your luck?"

When Xia Shang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little moved: "Can you help me change my fortune?"

Zhang Xiu said confidently: "Of course, I can assure you that I can definitely change your fortune at the age of 58! You will only be charged one or two taels of silver!"

Xia Shang was stunned: "..."

You changed my fortune, so I have to give you money?
I'm afraid it's not a serious illness! !
After crying and laughing for a while, he took out a fortune-telling fee of [-] Wen and handed it to Zhang Xiu. He returned to his sighing appearance, and walked out the door with his head down.

The rich man glanced at Zhang Xiu, got up and walked out to chase Xia Shang.

Zhang Xiu absorbed the devilish energy on the copper coin, and said with a slight frown: "The minion of the demon that I encountered this time seems to be a difficult guy who hurts others and does not benefit himself, and only takes pleasure in playing tricks on others..."

(End of this chapter)