Others follow advice and imitate celebrities, but you start by pretending to be a god?

Chapter 221 Come to the door
Through the message sent by Xiaotian, Lin Nan saw that the other party seemed to be in Yanhai City as well.

It’s just that the exact location cannot be determined, and the magical power has been fully exerted.

All that’s left is to wait for time to ferment.

So, after performing the Eight Directions Wealth-Bringing Technique, Lin Nan continued live streaming for a while.

On the other hand, this Eight-Directions Fortune-Bringing Technique has also taken effect on Xiaotian.

……

The next morning, Li Xiaotian carried his schoolbag and prepared to go to school.

As soon as I walked out of the house, the neighbor aunt's door opened.

Following the sound, I saw the neighbor aunt holding a basket of vegetables.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or if he was waiting for Xiaotian to go out on purpose.

When the neighbor lady saw Xiaotian, she smiled and said:

"Hey, Xiaotian, you have to go to school."

"It just so happens that Auntie is going to the market to buy some vegetables, and will take you to school by the way."

As the neighbor aunt was talking, she took out two boiled eggs from her hand, as if by magic, and stuffed them into Xiaotian's pocket.

"Auntie, it's not necessary... just take it back."

Li Xiaotian waved his hands embarrassedly and wanted to take the egg out of his pocket and return it.

However, the neighbor aunt felt more distressed when she saw Xiaotian being so sensible.

At the same time, I couldn't help sighing in my heart, how could his parents be so cruel to abandon such a sensible child.

"Oh, this is because Auntie cooked too much this morning and no one is eating the leftovers. Take it and eat it when you are hungry at noon."

After that, the neighbor aunt took Xiaoxia downstairs, got on the electric bike and said:

"Come up quickly, the morning market will be closing soon."

Hearing what the neighbor aunt said, Xiaotian scratched his head and said weakly:
"Well then...thank you for your help, Auntie."

"Hey, a distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor, why are you being so polite to me~"

As she said that, the neighbor aunt rode her electric bike and took Xiaotian to school.

……

Early in the morning, on the campus of Yanhai University.

Lin Nan, Wang Chengyu and others were doing morning exercises and had just finished two laps.

Wang Chengyu was gasping for breath, but Lin Nan remained calm.

After the team stopped, he bent down and teased Xiaobai who was running with him.

"Huh... I'm so tired. When will this morning exercise stop..."

Wang Chengyu was breathing heavily, and Lin Nan and Xiao Bai looked at him together.

Seeing that he looked like he was dying of exhaustion, Lin Nan couldn't help but say:

"Fatty, we do morning exercises almost every day, why hasn't your body adapted yet?"

As Lin Nan finished speaking, Wang Chengyu couldn't help but waved his hand and patted his belly to signal:

"Oh my god... Brother Nan, you are talking without any pain in your waist."

"I am not that heavy, how can I compare to you guys... I'm tired just standing for a while, let alone running around the school twice..."

Hearing Wang Chengyu's response, Lin Nan shrugged and was about to say something.

At this moment, Xiaobai suddenly sat up straight and became alert.

Its reaction instantly caught Lin Nan's attention, and he looked towards Xiao Bai.

I saw Xiaobai sitting upright with his ears erect.

As if sensing something, his nose kept twitching as he sniffed the scent.

"Huh?" Lin Nan was slightly stunned when he saw Xiao Bai's appearance.

Soon he realized that Xiaobai had noticed something.

However, Lin Nan did not sense any unusual aura.

After practicing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, Lin Nan was well aware that his senses had been enhanced.

It can be seen that there is nothing dangerous happening around.

But Xiaobai was still sniffing the scent, which made Lin Nan curious.

So Lin Nan thought to himself and tried to understand Xiao Bai's thoughts at the moment.

After some telepathic communication, Xiaobai couldn't speak.

But Lin Nan also realized something was wrong.

"It seems...it sensed my breath?"

When this thought came to his mind, Lin Nan was already certain it was correct.

Xiao Bai clearly sensed his own aura.

This reaction occurs because it is too familiar.

But after realizing this, Lin Nan was a little confused.

Where does the breath it senses come from?

Lin Nan thought about it in his mind and brainstormed a little.

And through communicating with Xiaobai's mind, he realized that the breath it sensed was more of his own magic power.

When thinking of this, Lin Nan seemed to have guessed something, and a bold inference arose in his mind.

"Could it be... that the person I used my magical power on happened to be nearby?"

The situation that Lin Nan imagined was probably the Eight-Directions Fortune-Bringing Technique that he performed during the live broadcast last night.

The magical power exerted on the child is still connected with the silk thread woven by magic power.

And what Xiaobai smelled at this moment was most likely the child who appeared in the live broadcast room last night!

Thinking of this, Lin Nan raised his eyes and looked outside the school, feeling the direction Xiao Bai was looking.

"Fat..."

While Lin Nan was watching, he asked Wang Chengyu:

"Are there any other schools near our school?"

"Ah?" Wang Chengyu was stunned when he heard Lin Nan's question.

But there was no delay and I quickly recalled it in my mind.

Pointing in a direction to the east, he responded:

"I remember there was... Two stops after the bus from the school gate, there was a primary school."

"But we usually go in the opposite direction when we take the bus, and we rarely go that way. What's the matter?"

After hearing what Wang Chengyu said, Lin Nan confirmed his thoughts.

It was obvious that the aura that Xiaobai sensed was the child in the live broadcast room last night.

I just didn't expect that the other person was so close to me.

"This is... a bit of fate."

Lin Nan muttered something, looked in the direction of the outside of the school, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Fatty, Lao Lin."

At this time, Jiang Tao also came over with a notebook and suggested to the two of them:
"I have finished my report. Let's go and have a meal."

After Jiang Tao's question, Wang Chengyu, who was almost exhausted, suddenly became energetic when he heard that he was going to eat.

Soon, the three of them set off together and headed towards the school cafeteria.

……

As time goes by, traffic on the street comes and goes.

At about eleven o'clock, a black car drove into the city.

There was only one man in the car, wearing a black leather jacket.

Judging from the exposed skin on his wrist, it seems that he has a tattoo on his arm.

There were a few black leather bags on the back seat, which were bulging.

However, the man seemed a little impatient and kept cursing.

"God damn it... How dare you play tricks on me!"

"You're going to disappear after taking the things, eh? Let me show you how I'm going to deal with you..."

The man cursed inwardly while stepping hard on the accelerator, as if he was eager to get somewhere.

But after all, it was on the road, even though the man accelerated and kept overtaking.

But there was still a red light ahead that was about to turn on.

Seeing that he could pass by with just one step on the accelerator, the man was about to speed up, but the taxi in front of him had already stopped.

It seems that he wants to wait for the red light to pass before passing.

"Depend on……"

Seeing this scene, the man with tattoos had no choice but to slam on the brakes and slap the steering wheel angrily.

Then he stuck his head out of the car window and yelled a few words at the car in front.

The taxi driver in front seemed to have seen this many times.

No matter what the other party said, he had no intention of paying any attention to him at all.

The man with tattoos cursed harshly, but the driver of the car in front had no intention of paying any attention to him.

After yelling a few words angrily, he retracted his neck in dismay.

At this moment, the cell phone of the man with tattoos suddenly rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

He answered the call without delay and nodded and bowed to the other party.

"Old Three, how do you do things?"

"I've been out there for so long, and I'm still being fooled by that couple?"

A majestic male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Although the other party was blaming him, the man with tattooed arms did not dare to resist at all.

He just nodded repeatedly, cursing the two people angrily, and said:

"Brother Fu, I didn't expect that the money he gave me was just the top few bills, and the bottom ones were all practice coupons!"

"You are so brave that you even dare to lie to me!"

The man with the tattooed arms cursed a few times, and then repeatedly assured Brother Fu on the other end of the phone:

"Brother Fu, don't worry! I know where their home is. The monk may run away, but the temple cannot."

"Doesn't he have a child at home? Then we can just..."

While the man with tattoos was speaking, the red light ahead turned green.

The vehicles started moving again, and the man with tattoos continued driving while talking on the phone.

At the same time, listening to the scolding from the other end of the phone, the man with tattoos was also angry.

He wanted to vent his anger on the taxi in front of him.

He wanted to overtake and continued to curse at the driver.

But the taxi in front was very experienced and did not give him any chance to overtake.

He kept the front of his car steadily pressed down.

The man with tattoos became angrier the more he thought about it, and the car kept speeding up.

"Mad... I just don't believe it..."

He cursed in his heart and continued to turn the steering wheel to overtake.

But at this moment, an electric car slowly drove over.

We were originally heading in the same direction, but the taxi in front suddenly changed direction.

The man with tattoos didn't react for a moment, as the electric bike happened to be in his blind spot.

When I saw the electric car, the distance was already quite close.

The man with tattoos wanted to turn the steering wheel at this moment, but it was too late.

"Oh!"

There was a crashing sound, and the front of the car of the man with tattoos hit the rear of the electric bike.

After the collision, the electric car lost its balance instantly.

The car shook twice, and the person riding the electric bike was a middle-aged woman.

It seemed like he was trying to keep steady as much as possible, but it was still too late.

He fell to the side of the road, and the vegetable basket he was carrying was knocked over, with the vegetables inside scattered.

"I rely on..."

Seeing this, the man with tattoos slammed on the brakes without reacting.

Looking at the taxi in front, it seemed to have succeeded and drove away.

Seeing this, the man with tattoos cursed twice and looked at the middle-aged woman lying on the ground on the side of the road.

It seemed as if hesitating whether to just leave like this.

At this moment, he thought of something and turned to look at the black bags in the back row.

The man with tattoos thought about it, and finally unbuckled his seat belt and quickly got out of the car.

"Ouch...my waist..."

When he stepped closer, he saw a middle-aged woman on the ground holding her waist and wailing in pain.

The man with tattoos frowned, but still patiently asked the middle-aged woman on the ground:

"Are you okay?"

Hearing the voice, the middle-aged woman turned around and looked at the other person.

Seeing that he was the owner of the car that had just rear-ended him, he immediately said unhappily:

"You ask me this. Do you think I'm okay?"

"How do you drive like that? I was just driving in front of you and you hit me!"

The middle-aged lady couldn't help but scold him a few words, and the man with tattoos became angrier the more he listened.

He turned around and wanted to leave, and said to the other party:

"You look fine, so if you can move, get out of the way."

The middle-aged woman was talking excitedly when she saw the man with tattoos looking like he was about to leave.

He suddenly became anxious and stood up to block his way.

"Hey, you're not happy when a young man says something to you?"

"You want to run away after hitting someone? How can it be so easy?"

As the two were talking, a group of onlookers gathered around.

Some were looking at them curiously, and some were pointing at the man with tattoos.

Seeing so many people watching, the middle-aged lady seemed to gain confidence.

She was not afraid of the fierce look on the tattooed man's face, and she pulled his arm and said:

"Look everyone, this guy hit someone and tried to run away!"

"Since I've told you about this, you have to take me to the hospital, right? And pay for my medical expenses or something."

As the middle-aged woman's voice sounded, some of the onlookers around nodded.

Some people even came forward and tried to smooth things over.

The man with tattoos became more and more anxious when he saw this. He was about to get rid of the group of people, but he saw that some people were holding up their phones and wanted to take pictures.

Seeing this, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it. Then he heard the middle-aged lady speak:

"Young man, did you hear everything? The public has sharp eyes!"

"If you still want to run away, let's call the police! Let the police come and judge the case for us!"

The middle-aged woman refused to give in, as if the man with tattoos had not given her a satisfactory answer.

But when the man with tattoos heard the middle-aged woman mention calling the police, his expression suddenly darkened.

There was silence for a few seconds, then he seemed to have made a decision and cursed under his breath.

Then he went to the front of the car and took out a wrapped envelope from the back seat.

He returned to the middle-aged woman, handed the envelope to her, and whispered:
"Damn... it's my bad luck. You can take these as compensation, okay?"

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged woman took the envelope, opened it and took a look.

She seemed shocked by the amount of money inside and turned to look at the man with tattoos.

It seemed like he wasn't joking.

The auntie instantly felt relaxed all over, and even the bruises on her body didn't hurt anymore.

"Huh, that's pretty much it..."

She pretended to accept the envelope reluctantly, and her tone softened a lot, and she did not forget to give some instructions to the man with tattoos.

However, the man with tattoos ignored him.

He went back to the car, started the car and drove away without saying a word.

……

(End of this chapter)