Hello White-Eyed Wolf in Quick Travel

Jingsheng was originally worried that Yu Guang would dislike her, but he saw that Yu Guang had just stuffed the last piece of steamed bun into his mouth, eating it faster than she did.

Jingsheng was immediately relieved and continued to eat with his head down.

The two of them ate so quickly and a lot that the aunt at the window kept looking to see if they were really eating or secretly packing.

When Jingsheng finished his third portion, Yu Guang suddenly stretched out his hand to hold down the plate: "That's it, my stomach can't bear any more."

Jingsheng looked at the aunt at the window, then at the corner of his eye, put down his chopsticks unwillingly, and muttered in a low voice: "It's ten yuan, how can this thing be worth ten yuan?"

Isn’t it just eggplant, potatoes, steamed buns, rice and other crappy things!

In their home, ten yuan can buy a hundred catties of potatoes.

Yu Guang shook his head again: "It has nothing to do with whether it's worth it. I chose to spend money to eat, which means we have agreed on the price."

Jingsheng didn't understand what Yu Guang meant, but he didn't stop her from being obedient. He stood up reluctantly: "This meal is not as delicious as the one I made."

Yu Guangxiao's eyebrows curved: "Then when we find a house, the cooking work will be left to you."

Jingsheng lowered his head and did not look at Yu Guang's smiling face: "That's what I said originally."

After dinner, the two went out to buy a few sets of clothes.

Most of the clothes in the night market cost more than ten yuan a set. After shopping around, it only cost more than a hundred yuan.

Yu Guang kept a hundred yuan for himself and gave the remaining change to Jingsheng: "When you go out to find a house tomorrow, remember to take a car and don't walk, because you don't have so much time to waste."

Jingsheng nodded to Yu Guang: "I won't treat myself badly."

But she also won't take the bus because she's really afraid of other people approaching her.

Yu Guang hummed: "Go to a regular agency or sales office. Don't go to a remote place with anyone."

Jingsheng nodded while listening. She had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and was wary of anyone.

But life has to go on, and she has no right to be pretentious.

He didn't look at Jingsheng's expression out of the corner of his eye, he was still talking to Jingsheng as he walked.

After returning to the hotel to stay, Jingsheng came out early the next morning with his eyes swollen like peaches.

She cried all night, still not able to believe that she was saved, let alone close her eyes.

I'm afraid that as soon as I close my eyes, everything happening in front of me will turn into nothing.

Knowing that Jingsheng needed to adapt to the current situation, Yu Guang didn't say any unnecessary words.

After all, some things have to be figured out by Jingsheng himself.

She has no right to interfere with other people's thoughts.

When I came to the overpass again, I found that the overpass was surrounded by water.

Several uniformed staff were chasing people away. Although their voices were loud, they still couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the crowd.

Yu Guang was about to squeeze into the crowd, but he was stopped by the people at the end: "Line in line, didn't you see that everyone is queuing? Don't rush in just because you are young!"

Yu Guang nodded with a smile: "You are right, I was rude. Can I ask what you are doing in line here?"

One of the ladies seemed to be very talkative, and immediately winked at her peripheral vision mysteriously: "I tell you, there is a master here who can calculate the lottery numbers.

Firecrackers were set off at the lottery station last night, and the newspaper was published this morning. We all heard the news and came to line up early in the morning. "

The lottery winner is a big deal in the city. Although it is not sure who the lottery winner is, some people still insist on linking yesterday's fortune telling with that master.

Otherwise, if no one has won the prize for such a long time, why would the master set off firecrackers when he came?

Not what they believe, but what they want to believe.

The newspaper was delivered at five o'clock, and the news of the master's appearance spread at half past five. By the time she heard the news, it was already six o'clock.

Wanting to join in the fun, she rushed over in just half an hour, but she didn't expect that the queue was already full.

Fortunately, the people who came from behind turned away because they thought the queue was too long, and some office workers also left voluntarily, otherwise the queue would have been even longer.

She didn't have to work because she was retired, and it was pointless to stay at home. She thought it would be better to stay here and watch the excitement, and then persuade a few people to leave.

I like people who listen to advice and feel a sense of accomplishment.

Hearing this from the corner of his eye, he nodded seriously to the aunt: "It sounds pretty powerful. Have you already started to forget about it?"

The aunt was about to speak when she saw a few people walking hurriedly not far away.

These people were dressed in a somewhat special way. Some were wearing monk's robes, some were wearing Taoist robes, and they were carrying semi-immortal flags on their shoulders.

Each of them walked very quickly. After seeing the crowd, the person who walked first breathed a sigh of relief: "Let me in, let me in, I am the master who is here to tell your fortune."

When the others heard this, they were not to be outdone: "Who said it was you? It was obviously me who figured it out. Give up now. After noon, this hexagram will no longer work."

The crowd was thick, and someone inside suddenly shouted: "Don't believe them, the fortune teller here yesterday was a girl."

I heard the girl, a woman in her thirties with a bun, get off the bicycle gracefully: "That's me"

Yu Guang silently retreated to the wall and sat down, placing the cardboard in his hand in front of him.

What's happening now is much more interesting than fortune telling.

However, someone glanced at the cardboard in front of Yu Guang and saw that there were three hexagrams a day and two thousand for each hexagram on it. They immediately sneered: "It's really a master. Anyone dares to set a price casually."

Even two thousand, he wouldn't give two hundred to such a liar.

It’s not good to do something at such a young age, you have to come here to cheat money.

A row of masters sat down under the overpass. People who had never seen Yu Guang's eyes kept rolling on these people.

It’s hard to choose which one is yesterday’s master!

People who had seen Yu Guang kept silent, but they heard that there were three hexagrams every day, and there were only three hexagrams every day.

Once those people in front of them have finished looking for liars and left, then don't they have hope of waiting until they become real masters?

As these people thought, there were indeed people who couldn't wait to pick one of the masters and start counting.

Then I was coaxed by the common words of these masters: This seems to be accurate, but it is really not as magical as the legend!

When Li Ming came over, he saw that there were all people under the overpass.

He was so excited that he didn't sleep all night long, waiting for news from the lottery station. Who would have thought that this morning's newspaper actually broke the news that someone had won the lottery.

Thinking again that the master said yesterday that his fate was at ten o'clock, he deliberately came over at ten o'clock.

But looking at the current situation, ten o'clock seems unlikely. Could it be ten o'clock in the evening?

After stretching his head and looking around for a few times, he found that he couldn't see what was going on inside at all. Li Ming's shoulders slumped. It seemed that he still had no luck!

Seeing the smiling faces sitting in the corner watching the excitement, Li Ming didn't believe his eyes.

If the master is here, who is the fortune teller there?