Awaken The Strongest Curse System At The Beginning Of The Game

Uncle Wen gave himself a high temperature holiday on the pretext that the weather was too hot.

Xiao Se naturally became a free summer job.

Xiao Se naturally took over the hexagram booth at the gate of Yulong Temple.

Inheriting Uncle Wen's hexagram stand, Xiao Se still hides her little thoughts.

The curse system is close, and the energy value is not to be maxed every day.

It's another sunny day, Xiao Se is at the time when the spring breeze is proud and good luck.

After washing up early, I sat under the ginkgo tree, accompanied by cicadas and birds, with a big bun in my left hand and soy milk in my right.

"Is Uncle Wen's hexagram booth really handed over to me? Can you rest assured? Don't ruin your reputation."

Uncle Wen had already done the morning class, and he quickly proved his trust in Xiao Se with practical actions. He grabbed Xiao Se, put on the starched Taoist robe for him, and kicked him out of Yulongguan , close the door skillfully, and bolt it.

Just like that, Xiao Se sat at the divination table and started to be forced to open.

The hexagram table is brand new, without any surroundings.

Uncle Wen got up early to make it in a hurry. The poor-quality paint was not dry yet, and the smell was very strong.

Uncle Wen imitated Xiao Se's appearance yesterday, curled his mouth wide and insisted with a shy face that the table was served with huanghuali.

Xiao Se, who was sitting in front of the divination table, was so bewildered by the fumes, but he could only pull himself together. If he dared to sleep on the table for a minute, he would probably be poisoned and could only lie down.

Xiao Se sat in front of the hexagram table with a dazed face, sleepy in spring, sleepy in autumn, napping in summer, sleepless in March in winter.

As long as one is not careful, the wide cuffs of the Taoist robe will be firmly glued to the table of Huanghuali.

Fortunately, Uncle Wen oiled it with yellow lacquer, and the Taoist robe matched the color of the table. Besides, I have never seen Uncle Wen wash it. This Taoist robe is a bit like a bulletproof vest. Cover, pedaling and kicking are prohibited.

The Taoist robe, which cannot see its true color, will look glamorous even with a little new paint.

Now Uncle Wen doesn’t go out of the stall anymore, he looks like a landlord and rich man, he concentrates on the study of double-color balls, and when he gets tired, he turns over and gets off the big recliner, sits at the computer desk and continues to kill the landlord.

Xiao Mo was diligent, he got up early and greeted Xiao Se, washed his face with mountain spring water, put on his shoulder bag, and hurried down the mountain.

He got up early to set up a stall at the gate of the school, and moved back to Yulong Mountain at night.

Boiled eggs, stinky tofu, and pancakes are not enough for him to earn by himself.

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Ser guessed that if he chose his abilities at will, Xiao Mo would hope that he could turn into an octopus.

The eight hands worked swiftly, and they were accidentally injured. When the iron plate was set up, the fire was roasted, and there was a sizzling sound. This is how profits were created.

It was still early, and Xiao Se was too young. Even though Yulong Temple was full of incense, there were still not many people who asked him for fortune-telling.

Xiao Se's guise is also unique, she is not half immortal or full immortal.

He himself wrote a few big crappy brush characters crookedly, "Foreign marriage, divination of wealth, prolong life, increase fortune."

Seeing that she was about to reconnect with Zhou Gong, Xiao Se let out a light cough to make Xiao Se understand that the guest was coming.

An old man with a white beard, his long-lived eyebrows almost drooping to his earlobes.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Wen?"

The fortune-teller in front of him is too young, and his hair may not even have grown.

But on the plaque of the Taoist temple in front of him, it is indeed Yulong Temple.

It was rumored that there was no hope of awakening the young master of the Chen family, and the fairy mansion where Wen Yigua practiced.

"That's the tutor."

"May I ask the immortal master to come out and give a divination."

"My master is on high temperature vacation. Didn't he kick me out and lock the door?"

"I can give you enough hexagrams."

"It's not short of money, buy a real bag for the lady next to me, doesn't he smell good?"

"The energy value from Wang Fugui is +765."

When buying the bag, the proprietress had already marked it as a ticket, and no one could see it.

"The energy value from Hu Lili is +969."

"Don't listen to the fortune telling nonsense, you brat, let's go." The old man pulled up the young girl beside him and turned to leave.

The kid in front of him seems to be a bit of a Taoist, and he is outspoken, so he must not be a moth.

"Little big brother, I'm getting married on the twenty-eighth day of this month, how about counting the days?" The girl refused to leave, pushed the old man away, and sat directly in front of Xiao Se, looking at Xiao Se with electric eyes .

The old man in front of me is at least 80-30% at least, and whether Kaner can move forward or not is two things in the past.

This young lady must be much younger than his own granddaughter.

Xiao Se can be considered to have obtained Uncle Wen's true biography, and she has some knowledge in divination and face-to-face skills.

After asking the birth date of the two, I didn't say much.

It took a full three minutes to say: "Girl, the 28th day is a good day, but not this month, wait until the 28th day of next month to get married, and then I will guarantee you a big fat boy."

"Bullshit, there's no time to wait. On the twenty-eighth day of next month, the kids will be playing soy sauce." Pen Fun Library

The old man threw away a meager wad of money, put down a sentence of wild fox Zen, and pulled the girl up to take advantage of the trend to go down the mountain.

"The two life-extending teeth seem to be lost today."

Xiao Se was just talking to himself, but the old man with long eyebrows seemed to be rehearsed, one of them lost his footing, and rolled down the steps with a grunt, while his two front teeth flew far away while they were in close contact with the steps.

"The energy value from Wang Fugui is +668."

"The energy value from Hu Lili is +999."

"Damn old man, damn it, I told you to fool my old lady with a fake bag, pass the door at twenty-eight, it's best that this guy dies on the first day of junior high school." Hu Lili complained almost like a curse.

Afterwards, Wang Fugui forced Xi'er to marry his ninth wife on the 28th of that month, and sent him home on the first day of the lunar new year.

"Xiao Se is the one I grew up with. The more he looks, the less he looks like a fortune teller. The big stupid guy who sells pancakes at the door every night is more of a fairy than him."

"I think it's true that he is the reincarnation of Crow's Mouth." The eldest brother moved his booth back as he said, for fear of bad luck.

"Take yesterday's fight as an example. It wasn't evil enough. As he spoke, his jaw fell off, and his jaw was picked off; he sneezed, and several ribs were broken, and the big flowerpot smashed against his face."

"There is nothing wrong with it."

"If there is a deep hatred with someone, he must go to Xiao Xiao to settle the matter if he pays the money, and the divorce of his wife and children will be settled."

"Not to mention anything else, just the old man today. When he came here, there was no problem at all for half an hour. Just this fall, two front teeth fell out. I heard that when the shoe flew, it was almost over. I saw a shoe It flew directly into the trash can, but the little girl suffered."

"I heard that there was also a mother-in-law, who suffered along with her."

People's words are terrible, but people's hearts are not ancient.

"Hey, I'm obviously handsome and capable of playing the strongest curse system, what a crow's mouth hangs."

The onlookers gathered more and more, but none of them dared to come forward to make a fortune.

Xiao Se's notoriety has spread far and wide since today.

It's no wonder that some people are talking behind their backs that all the broken legs and broken arms that provoked Xiao Se in the past few days are considered minor injuries.

Everyone quickly moved to Xiaomaza, drinking drinks and knocking on melon seeds.

Give full play to the endless curiosity of the people who eat melons, and look forward to when the next lucky one will appear.