Datang: Let's Start with Fortune-telling

　　"Ok!"

　　"If this problem falls on the fortune-teller!"

　　"And how should he... how to deal with it?"

　　At this time, Li Shimin subconsciously said such a sentence.

　　Listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he has forgotten that he is in the Hall of Nectar.

　　talking to himself

　　general.

　　Suddenly, Cheng Yaojin, Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling and others.

　　They all looked at each other dumbfounded.

　　"fortune teller?"

　　"Your Majesty said this person, could it be... the boy who set up a fortune-telling stall on the streets of Chang'an City?" Cheng Yaojin asked.

　　There's no way to hide this.

　　A few days ago, Li Shimin went out to hang out when he had nothing to do.

　　As a result, I met a fortune teller and asked him to do a fortune teller.

　　Who would have thought that the fortune-teller actually said that Li Shimin would have a bloody disaster within three days

　　No matter who, after hearing this, they all laughed at him as a liar.

　　How can a dignified emperor have a bloody disaster?

　　Who is so daring to hurt Li Shimin?

　　I'm afraid that if this person knew, Li Shimin's true identity, he would not dare to say so.

　　But...it happened on the night of the third day...the disaster of blood light came true.

　　Once the story spread.

　　Caused a lot of discussion.

　　However, most people still think that the fortune-teller is just lucky to let him

　　That's it.

　　But who could have imagined that?

　　At this moment, Li Shimin turned his mind.

　　All of them were used on the body of a mere jianghu warlock.

　　[Begging for flowers, asking for a monthly pass, asking for a reward, asking for an evaluation, begging for everything! ! ! 】

Chapter 8: The grace of dripping water, when the springs repay! 【For collection】

　　[Kneeling for flowers, monthly tickets, rewards, comments, and evaluation tickets! ! ! 】

　　[Congratulations to the host, completing a fortune-telling! 】

　　【Get points! 】

　　【Get experience points! 】

　　At this moment, outside Chang'an City, there is a winding road.

　　Han Xiu carried his guise and walked into the village with a face full of joy.

　　Because I just made a lot of money today.

　　The mood is also very good.

　　"If tomorrow, if the rich man can really send ten coins, hehe... I will go to Chang'an City to buy a house.

　　Son, it's getting closer! "Han Xiu muttered.

　　Han Xiu who came through.

　　There are no lofty ideals and revenge.

　　In this chaotic world, as long as he and his sister can live a safe life, it's fine.

　　In his opinion, wait for his sister to grow up.

　　Marry her out, and he can relax.

　　In this way, the parents' spirits in heaven can be rested.

　　As for myself...

　　"By the way, the system, what can these points be exchanged for?" Han Xiu suddenly thought of this.

　　question.

　　The voice just fell.

　　In his mind, the system's prompt sound also came over.

　　[Points, you can draw a lottery, and each draw will consume points! 】

　　[You can also exchange seeds, blueprints, farm tools, etc...]

　　Hearing this, Han Xiu felt a little disappointed.

　　Can only exchange these daily necessities?

　　Although agricultural tools, drawings, and seeds were all very useful in the Tang Dynasty.

　　However, with Han Xiu's current situation, it was not enough.

　　he is more

　　What is needed is something that strengthens the physique and strengthens the martial arts.

　　However, if you want to exchange martial arts.

　　It takes more than [-] points.

　　With his current points, it is far from enough.

　　In fact, the method of earning points is very simple, as long as someone comes to tell the fortune, he can get the corresponding points.

　　However, his reputation has not been released yet.

　　It is also difficult to make those people believe in themselves unconditionally.

　　Thinking of this, Han Xiu sighed helplessly.

　　Shaking his head, he said, "Oh, comrade still

　　It takes effort! "

　　After saying this, he threw off his strides and walked straight towards the village.

　　However, just when he was about to return to the village.

　　From a path next door, a few people flashed quietly.

　　Judging by their age, they were all in their twenties.

　　That's right, these people are all those in the village who are idle all day long and do nothing.

　　But just thinking about how to exist for nothing.

　　It seems that such people, whether in ancient times or in modern times, have never been lacking.

　　"

　　Humph?Isn't that Han Xiu? "

　　"Yes, it's that kid, stay away from him, bad luck!"

　　"Hey hey, I'm afraid you don't know yet. This kid doesn't know what kind of shit he has done recently. I heard that he made a lot of money in the city!"

　　"Look, what he is carrying, he will bring some when he comes back every day!"

　　"Huh? Could it be that you have made a fortune?"

　　"It's hard to say, if that's the case, hehe... Brothers are a little tight recently, why don't..."

　　When several people said here.

　　cast towards each other

　　A strange look passed.

　　After making eye contact.

　　Several people, all secretly laughed.

　　Gathered together again, and discussed it secretly.

　　This is the way back.

　　...

　　...

　　Back home, Han Xi'er was still washing in the yard.

　　"Brother, are you back?"

　　Seeing Han Xiu come in, Han Xi'er looked up with a smile.

　　"Didn't I tell you, from now on, you shouldn't be looking for these chores!"

　　"With my brother here, I promise you will have a better life in the future!" Han Xiu approached and complained.

　　Han Xi'er washed these clothes.

　　But it's not their siblings.

　　It's some private work that Han Xi'er received from others.