Xing Xiong next to him also helplessly covered his forehead and said to Beichen: "Don't worry, she has always been like this, and..."

Xingxiong suddenly lowered his voice, leaned into Beichen's ear and whispered, "She is an infected person, and the ore disease has become more serious."

Beichen nodded and followed Xing Xiong out of the cell.

After the two left, Ansuo picked up the chopsticks again and plucked the rice into his mouth.

Finally, she held her stomach and burped with satisfaction, then put down her chopsticks.

"Hey, I'm very full this time too."

Ansuo stretched, stood up, and prepared to leave the cell.

She put her hands into her coat pockets and walked outside whistling.

"Hey, what is this?"

Ansuo's hand took out a letter from his pocket?

"Letter of introduction? Who gave it to me? Hum, it's interesting that you can put things in my pocket without me noticing."

Ansuo turned over the letter.

"Oh, there is an address. It can't be real. Forget it. Let's go check it out some other time when we have time."

Chapter 153 It feels worse, barbecue is sold in front of the Longmen Guards Bureau

"Xingxiong, why did you let this guy out so quickly? I wanted him to stay in there for a little longer."

As soon as Beichen and Xingxiong walked out of the cell, they bumped into Sir Chen at the corner.

Xingxiong smiled bitterly and said: "Old Chen, you said that the place where you locked Beichen, can he be locked up? If he is like this, he will run out in less than half an hour, and maybe he will be able to escape again." Turn the Guards Bureau upside down."

"You ask him if he dares?"

The sword at Chen's waist was slightly unsheathed, and the bright silver blade shone with a cold light.

Beichen waved his hands quickly and said, "Don't dare."

"Huh, you're still pretending like that. It's obvious that I can't even touch you, but you're still pretending to be scared."

"Hey hey hey."

Beichen grabbed his hair and said with an embarrassed smile: "Oh, isn't this to give you face? If anything happens, I have to ask you to help me."

Sir Chen thought for a while and said, "That's true. If you encounter anything in Longmen in the future, just come..."

Halfway through his words, Sir Chen suddenly stopped.

"Just what? Just looking for you?"

Beichen asked expectantly from the side.

Chen looked at Beichen's sincere eyes and suddenly recalled what kind of thing this guy was in front of her. She immediately changed her words.

"Come to the Guards Bureau and surrender as soon as possible. I will reduce your punishment as appropriate."

"...Sir Chen, do you really distrust me?"

"It's hard to trust you..."

"Oh, okay, I'd better go to my place to pack my things first. I think it will start to be used normally in a few days."

"Rhode Island Office in Longmen? You don't have to worry about this. Our Guards Bureau has already cleaned up the place for you. You can just pack your bags and move in."

After finishing speaking, Chen took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and threw them to Beichen, saying, "I forgot to give you the keys. Don't go in through the window next time."

"Got it!"

Beichen took the key and prepared to walk outside.

"Wait a minute."

Chen stood up and walked to Beichen's side and said, "I'll go take a look with you. This is also part of my job."

"Why do I feel like you have some evil intentions?"

Beichen looked Chen Sir up and down, and then asked.

"Stop talking nonsense, I have a lot of things to give to you when we get there."

Sir Chen urged.

The two walked out of the Guards Bureau building and walked towards the Rhode Island office.

Beichen's eyes were darting around restlessly. Suddenly, he discovered a stall that seemed out of place with the Guards Bureau building in front of him.

Other small shops, their facades, etc., are all neatly located on both sides of the street or sidewalk. It is the only stall, parked firmly in an open space in front of the gate of the Guards Bureau.

Beichen nudged Sir Chen with his elbow and asked in a low voice

"Hey, Sir Chen, is it possible to set up a stall in front of the gate of your Guards Bureau? How about I set up a barbecue stall here another day?"

Sir Chen said dissatisfied: "Who said that stalls can be set up in front of the Guards Bureau? Other places don't care much about it. In a special place like the Guards Bureau, there can't be such things as small vendors in front of the gate."

"Then look what that is."

Sir Chen looked in the direction of Beichen's finger and saw the stall at a glance.

"Isn't there a small stall blatantly placed in front of the gate of the Guards Bureau?"

"...I really can't control this."

Hearing this, Beichen immediately looked at Sir Chen with strange eyes and asked, "Sir Chen, this is not like you. Shouldn't you have rushed forward when this kind of thing happens?"

"How could I be so impatient? No, I'm not talking about this, but this stall has been approved by the Guards Bureau. It's the only one in the whole Longmen."

"No, why can't I just set up a barbecue stall?"

"Do you think it's appropriate for a group of people to gather in front of the Guards Bureau to have a barbecue?"

Beichen shook his head and looked at the stall in the distance.

There was a Bagua flag on the trolley. The stall owner was wearing a long gown and was lying leisurely on a rocking chair. He was a little far away and could not see clearly what the stall owner looked like or what was on the trolley. thing.

However, didn't you see at this glance that this was a fortune teller?

"That's not right, Sir Chen, your Guards Bureau is not allowed to sell barbecue, so is it allowed to tell fortunes?"

"Chief Wei personally approved it. If you don't agree, ask him."

Beichen replied unconvinced: "If I don't have something else to do now, I promise to ask him immediately to approve one for me and let him agree to me selling barbecue in front of the Guards Bureau. When the time comes, there will be a fortune teller on the left and one on the right of your Guards Bureau. Barbecue.”

As Beichen spoke, he continued to look at the Gua stall in the distance.

To be honest, he really wanted to give it a try. Western divination was unreliable, so why not try something from his ancestors?

"Sir Chen, how about we go try it."

Beichen nudged Sir Chen with his elbow again.

Chen Sir was not angry at all, and said: "I tried it, and it's pretty accurate, but I don't like these things very much, especially the stall owner, who is just as careless as you, so I don't like it."

"Is this really happening? Then we have to get to know each other."

Beichen directly pulled Chen Sir towards the fortune-telling stall.

When I came over to take a look, I saw that there was nothing on the stall, just a lottery tube. There were a few copper coins scattered on the white paper. A few sticks of incense were also extinguished. It felt like the stall owner was too lazy to give it any more. stand up.

What about the stall owner?

The stall owner was lying on a rocking chair and sleeping comfortably. He was also wearing a pair of sunglasses to block the sun, which looked very inconsistent with the other decorations on his body.

Judging from his slight snoring and rising and falling chest, this guy was really asleep.

"Hey, master, what do you do?"

Beichen knocked on his trolley and asked the stall owner who was still sleeping on the recliner.

"Ok?"

The stall owner took off his sunglasses, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the two people in front of him.

His eyes first looked at Chen Sir, and then quickly turned to Beichen.

He immediately stood up from the recliner and flashed to his stroller.

"Hey, this little brother, I see your face...hiss, you are either rich or noble. Take another look, you have an even better body. Not to mention any serious illness, it's just cough and cough. I can't find you if I have a cold or anything, and..."

"No, no, no."

Beichen immediately raised his hand to stop him.

"I wonder, my appearance is not that rich, how can you see so much?"

A smile appeared on the stall owner's face.

"Hey, don't tell me that without professionalism like mine, you wouldn't be able to eat this bowl of rice."

Chapter 154 Fortune Teller

Beichen raised his head and looked at the stall owner who took off his sunglasses.

Wow, what a pretty girl... No, what a pretty young man.

Of course, leaving aside his appearance, he is half as handsome as Beichen anyway, and the most eye-catching thing is the pair of horns on his head.

Why does it look like a dragon horn?

"Your relative?"

Beichen asked looking at Chen beside him.

Sir Chen glanced at the horns on his head and said, "If you insist on talking, it doesn't count. He is just a relative who cannot be beaten with eight poles."

Beichen thought for a moment and then asked: "That's not right. I remember that your race is in Dayan, and you can be considered a noble at least. Why do you come to set up a stall in front of the Guards Bureau? It's not like your family is in poverty. This is it."

Sir Chen glanced at the smiling stall owner behind the Gua stall and said, "He was driven out of his home to reflect on himself because he made himself uncomfortable. However, when the time came and asked him to go back, he didn't want to." Go back and stay at Longmen shamelessly."

"Hey, there is such a young man who wants to go out and experience life when he has nothing to do, right?"

Beichen looked at the stall owner and said.

The stall owner smiled again and said, "Hey, guest, don't listen to what Chief Chen is saying. I'm not a nobleman. I just set up a stall and tell fortunes."

"so......"

A shrewd smile appeared in his eyes, and he said to Beichen and Chen Sir in front of him.

"How about a fortune telling?"

Beichen asked.

"I have no objection. Although I don't like him very much, his calculations are indeed quite accurate."

The two quickly agreed.

Beichen looked at the stall owner in front of him again, and then said: "How to calculate? I would like to try it. Is the calculation accurate?"

The stall owner came as soon as he heard the interest.

"It's accurate, of course it's accurate. It's not free of charge. Also, just call me the divination master. Hehehe, let's put the name aside for now."

"Okay, fortune teller, how do you want to tell it?"

Fortune teller...

Sir Chen next to him was a little nervous when he heard this and laughed out loud.

The divination master turned around and said to Sir Chen dissatisfied: "Sir Chen, don't laugh at my profession. A divination master, a fortune teller, a fortune teller, it doesn't matter if you call me a charlatan, as long as I am accurate or not."

"Indeed, but next time can you change your fortune-telling place? It's not good to stay here all the time."

The divination master pretended not to hear, looked at Beichen again and asked with a smile: "This guest, how do you want to calculate? I know a lot."

Beichen thought for a while and said, "Let's do something simple first."

"It's simpler... In fact, I've already done it just now, just look at faces. Oh, that's all a lie. Who can figure out good or bad luck by just looking at other people's faces, and can also calculate The destiny of the whole life?”

Beichen looked at the disdainful look on his face and was amused, and asked casually: "What, your profession still discriminates against your peers, right?"

The fortune teller in front of him crossed his waist and said: "They can't be called colleagues with me at all. What do they do? They watch others serve food and rely on flattery to flatter their horses. This is different from me. They are telling the truth. To be honest, the fortune telling is what it is. Let me tell you, we have many fortune telling methods, and this is it..."

"Take, stop, stop, I'm here to tell fortunes, not to learn fortune telling, so hurry up and do the math."

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