Who let him join the Sword Sect!

Chapter 110 Senior Sisters’ Playthings
Zhang Ze cannot be blamed for this. Although Zhang Ze had seen Li Yueqi a long time ago, Li Yueqi made two moves towards him.

Li Yueqi first put her finger to her lips, signaling Zhang Ze to be quiet.

Then he placed his hands across his neck and made a throat-cutting motion.

Zhang Ze felt that the meaning should be, if you dare to speak, I will kill you too.

So Zhang Ze chose to keep quiet until he could no longer bear it, then he spoke up to remind Li Jue. He was afraid that if Li Jue continued to talk, he might not survive the night.

Although Li Jue may not survive tonight
As for being Li Jue's brother-in-law and whether there is a problem with the way the Li siblings get along.

Zhang Ze was not in a position to express his personal opinion because he was afraid of getting splashed with blood.

So based on humanitarian principles, Zhang Ze activated the soundproofing array in the courtyard before leaving, and then carefully closed the gate.

It was getting late, so we tried to keep the screams coming from the yard as quiet as possible so as not to disturb others' rest.

"I wonder how long Li Jue will stay in Qianji Pavilion this time."

"But it doesn't matter. Qianji Pavilion is rich now and can afford it anyway."

"Hope he's okay."

By the time Zhang Ze arrived at his residence, it was already dark.

The statues of Zhang Ze and Lily at the gate of Qianji Pavilion have lit up, and the dungeon has ended its business for the day.

Apart from the fact that Li Jue was seriously injured again, today was a really great day.

After entering the house, Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment.

He saw A'li wearing strange clothes and standing on the table looking at herself in the mirror.

It was a Taoist robe that had been shortened, but the workmanship was crude, and the hem and cuffs were full of loose threads, making it look tattered.

The Tai Chi on the back of the Taoist robe was torn into half, and its shape could no longer be seen.

I guess this outfit was altered by Ali herself by tearing and pulling it apart.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Ze asked.

"I want to make money! What do you think of my outfit?" A'li turned around on the table.

"Begging should be no problem, but the night market is cracking down on petty theft and selling pirated goods. You'll probably be chased back before you can even get a few bucks."

Zhang Ze made pertinent suggestions.

"Why do you want food? I'm a dragon. I won't do something as shameful as begging." A'li said angrily.

"Then why are you wearing these tattered clothes?" Zhang Ze didn't understand A'li's intentions.

"Fortune telling, isn't that what those people from Longhu Mountain do?"

A'li turned around again, then lost her balance and fell off the table. Her clothes were all dirty and she looked more like a beggar.

Zhang Ze picked up A'li from the ground and asked, "What's going on?"

"I want to be strong." said A Li.

After asking again from the beginning, Zhang Ze understood the problem. A'li had drunk too much chicken soup.

This is his fault.

In order to show off, Zhang Ze placed many old books on the bookshelf of his residence, most of which were bought from second-hand book stalls in night markets.

A large number of these second-hand books come from Cambridge.

For example, "Be Kind to Others", "The Heart of Righteousness", "The Monk Who Respects and Loves Himself", etc.

Zhang Ze was quite busy these days, so A'li, who stayed in the room alone, read all the books.

Like Mr. Qiu, after drinking the chicken soup, A Li felt that he could not continue to degenerate like this.

You can't be a parasite who eats and sleeps every day. This will damage the dignity of the noble dragon clan.

So it decided to go out and make money to supplement the family income, and the way to make money was to tell people's fortunes.

It had previously swallowed a Longhu Mountain magic mirror and nibbled Zhang Ze's salted fish. A'li's power in fortune-telling was not inferior to that of top-grade magic weapons.

After understanding the whole story, Zhang Ze wanted to say that now that our family is rich, I will open Qianji Pavilion to support you.

But after thinking about it, I decided to give up and find something for A Li to do.

But fortune-telling aside, there’s something wrong with this outfit.

He took off A Li's tattered robe and put A Li on his shoulders.

"You can't do that, you won't get any money dressed like that.

"Come, let me teach you."

Carrying A'li, Zhang Ze walked towards the warehouse of Qianji Pavilion.

“When it comes to fortune-telling, first impression is the most important.

"You either have an air of immortality, a look that makes you look like a deity. Otherwise, you have to create some contrast to attract people.

"You were dressed so shabby before, just like a beggar." "You can't even live happily, who would believe you when you tell fortunes for others?"

"Besides, there aren't many mortals here in Qianji Pavilion. They're all cultivators, and they know some tricks of divination."

Zhang Ze talked as he walked, and A'li listened very carefully.

After entering the warehouse, Zhang Ze went straight to the toy area.

After searching for a while, Zhang Ze picked up a doll and handed it to A Li, "Eat this, and then turn into this and go have your fortune told."

A'li looked at the yellow-skinned mouse doll with a lightning tail that was about the same size as him, feeling a little unhappy.

"Will this work?" Ali was a little skeptical.

"Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem." Zhang Ze took out a small piece of clothing for the doll from the box next to him and threw it to A Li.

"Put this suit on after you're done."

After a while, a yellow-skinned rat wearing a light gray Taoist robe appeared in front of Zhang Ze.

Zhang Ze walked around A'li, who was already a little bit infringing on the rights, and felt that something was missing.

He dug out a small banner from under the box and handed it to Ah Li, "Carry it on your shoulder."

Looking at A'li carrying the banner, Zhang Ze felt that the appearance was almost there, but the inner qualities were still lacking.

"I'll teach you another line." Zhang Ze said.

"When you see the nun paying attention to you, just say that."

Zhang Ze coughed, then pinched his throat in a mean voice, "Pikachu, is this lady a match for you?"

Ah Li studied it for a moment and asked, "Is that so?"

"Add a little more." Zhang Ze instructed.

A'li tried a few more times before Zhang Ze nodded in satisfaction.

"Don't worry, if you still can't make money like this, come back to me."

After solving A'li's problem, Zhang Ze returned to his residence. He hung a sign outside the door saying "I'm in seclusion" and closed the door.

After lighting a plate of incense and activating the magic circle to create an atmosphere, Zhang Ze sat cross-legged on the cushion.

"System, trial mode."

Over at Qianji Pavilion Night Market, A'li's stall was surrounded by crowds of people.

But the specific situation seems to be different from what Ali thought.

She was being held tightly in the arms of a senior sister from the Sword Sect.

"Little cutie, whose pet are you? Come home with your sister, please."

"I"

Before A-li could say anything, she was snatched away by another young lady.

A Li fell from one embrace to another. Although she didn't hate it, she felt that this was not self-reliance.

It felt like it had become a plaything of its senior sisters.

A'li twisted his body and broke free from the arms of a senior sister. He jumped back onto the table, unfolded the small banner that Zhang Ze had just made for him, and shouted loudly.

"Fortune telling! If you don't know your fortune, don't touch it!"

Ah Li pinched her waist and held the small banner with the words "Listen to God's Fortune" written on it, looking very majestic.

The sisters surrounding the stall were stunned for a moment and took out their purses one after another.

"It counts as one time. How many touches?"

"For a moment!" Ali answered after hesitating for a while.

One of the senior sisters was very generous and directly bid ten spirit stones, "It counts as ten times."

Ah Li stretched out her little hand and put the spirit stone into the small treasure bag hanging around her neck. "What do you want to calculate?"

"Whatever. First, help me calculate tomorrow's weather."

A'li sat down very seriously, pinching the magic formula with his hands. The spiritual energy under him formed a formation, and a blue light appeared faintly behind him. If you listened carefully, you could hear the sound of sea water flowing back into the abyss.

"Jiangge is clear, and the east wind will turn tomorrow"

Before A Li could finish her words, she was pulled into the arms of the senior sister and kissed hard.

"There are still nine times, what else do you want to calculate?" asked A Li.

"The weather the day after tomorrow." The senior sister answered immediately.

A'li was a little confused as to whether she was being self-reliant or just living off her.

On Zhang Ze's side, he opened his eyes and exited the system, muttering to himself, "Is this even possible?"

(End of this chapter)