I of Douluo dawdle in Tangmen

Chapter 420 The big liar brings about the small liar

"Aqiuqiu!"

Ye Nanxiao sneezed, and then the expression on his face was very confused.

"Commander, what's wrong with you?" the demon spirit walking beside Ye Nanxiao asked.

"What the hell? Why does a soul like me suddenly feel like sneezing? A soul can also catch a cold?" Ye Nanxiao rubbed his nose, and then fixed his eyes on his white palms.

The lines of the palm prints are extremely clear and indistinguishable from the real thing.

"Maybe you sneeze not because of a cold or something, but because someone misses you? Military advisor, didn't you say that you sneeze inexplicably because someone misses you?" The demon spirit poked Ye Nanxiao's clothes with her elbow.

, the intensity is very small.

Ye Nanxiao rolled his eyes at the demon spirit. This was a world a thousand years ago. His wives were not born yet. What kind of person would miss him?

"Don't think it's those muscular guys from Ditian who miss me! I can't bear their longing that can break steel!" Ye Nanxiao waved his hand and said.

"The two muscular heads of King Xiong and Red King should not think about military advisors. The Ten Thousand Demon King wishes to stay away from us. As for the boss, it is possible that he is either on the way to practice or practicing. Could it be that he is one of the new ones who joined us?

A little goblin from the Velvet Rabbit Tribe?" The demon spirit said, the curve of its mouth becoming more and more perverted.

Although the demon spirit had a half-smiling mask on its face and could not see its expression, Ye Nanxiao could imagine the demon spirit's wretched expression at this moment.

After several months of cultivation, the demon spirit has now been able to perfectly integrate into human society with the words and deeds of an ordinary human being. It is his nature, and his nature of liking to hang upside down has not changed yet.

"Does your boss miss me? He wants me to go back and run the organization for him! I try to get him to work overtime every day, but it doesn't work!" Ye Nanxiao shook his head.

"That's impossible, is it the boss?" the demon spirit said jokingly.

The demon spirit's joke made Ye Nanxiao stunned for a moment.

Gu Yuena?

Then Ye Nanxiao smiled and said, "What the hell, boss, your title is too unpleasant. That is our big boss! Give the boss the domineering title he deserves."

"Call the big boss!"

There was a look of disgust in the demon spirit's eyes, "Military counselor, your naming ability is not very good either!"

"Tsk!" Ye Nanxiao smacked his lips. The little demon spirit actually started to mock my uncle's naming ability? Can you understand my uncle's art?

"But having said that, forget it, Gu Yuena should still be unable to give birth to human emotions at this moment. She is overthinking it." Ye Nanxiao thought to himself.

But when he thought of Gu Yuena's human emotions, Ye Nanxiao's heart moved for a moment.

He really wanted to meet Gu Yue and Na'er, Gu Yuena's two personalities after possessing human emotions, especially Na'er, who had a soft and cute personality.

When the soft and cute character meets the cold-hearted His Majesty the Silver Dragon King, the scene can kill Ye Hu in an instant.

Who can resist the originally cold and aloof lady becoming coquettish?

"Hey hehe!" Ye Nanxiao couldn't help laughing.

"Commander, you have such an evil smile!" The demon spirit took two steps away from Ye Nanxiao without leaving any trace, fearing that he would be infected.

"Zhaopa! Hurry up and take out today's tools! Find a good position!" Ye Nanxiao wiped his mouth and found that he was a soul body.

"Oh, I'm just a tool person!" The demon spirit took out a wooden box from the storage soul guide in his belt and found a good corner to open it.

Inside the big box are small wooden components. After connecting all the components, a small table and a small flag are assembled.

The demon spirit spread the tablecloth with many patterns on the small table, and the chess pieces had four eye-catching characters written on them: "Fortune Telling!"

Ye Nanxiao pulled up the small stool and sat next to the small flag, crossing his legs skillfully.

The demon spirit put on a pair of small black glasses and sat idly behind the small table, holding two iron balls in one hand and holding a seal with the other, looking exactly like a fortune teller.

Ye Nanxiao did not wear small black glasses, but used his soul power to blur his face.

As soon as the two set up their stall, they attracted a lot of people's attention.

Feeling the crowd's gaze, the demon spirit's blood burned in his heart, and he liked this feeling of being watched by everyone.

"The military advisor's method really works! I didn't expect that we would become the focus of this street as soon as we arrived."

Ye Nanxiao held a book belonging to this era in his hand, glanced at the demon spirit and said, "That's because we are free."

On the tablecloth in front of the small table, the word "FREE" is written in large letters.

These two words seemed to have magic power, attracting the attention of most pedestrians on the street.

"That's not important! What's important is that I am the boss of this stall! The shining point belongs to my shadow fairy!" the demon spirit said with a snort.

"Return to study, return to play, you can learn from the master, but don't take away some of the shining points that can only belong to the master. In that way, you can only learn some superficial skills, but lack the inner essence support." Ye Nanxiao looked at Zi Zi.

The demon spirit spoke out to remind.

After all, Ye Nanxiao's narcissism is supported by enough hardware, and her natural, pollution-free, supple and smooth face is the favorite of the ladies in the family.

According to two owners, it is stronger than jelly.

"You are so beautiful, military advisor! When can you show your face and see what a stunning person you are?" The demon spirit did not forget to add some tricks when speaking.

"Excuse me, master, is it really free here?" A lady holding a vegetable basket came over and asked.

No matter what year or country you are in, magical things are highly sought after by many people, especially some soul masters who have awakened prediction-type martial arts spirits. They are simply rewarded by heaven and can easily get mixed up wherever they go.

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It is normal for everyone to prefer good luck and avoid evil. Even the most persistent martial arts idiot is no exception. Just like after Ye Nanxiao successfully deceived Ji Juechen, the sword idiot knew that he was deceived, but he just couldn't see through Ye Nanxiao's tricks.

And Ye Huhu, the big liar, is currently taking his only apprentice, Little Huhu.

"Auntie, please sit down when you are here. The shop is run with integrity, the procedures are all legal, and all the licenses are legal. In other words, you can believe that there are ten fortune-telling stalls in this world.

Ten of them are fake, but the stall here is the only one that is definitely worth real money! Don’t believe it! I still have to go through the procedures with Kunshan City!”

The demon spirit's mouth was like a machine gun, spitting out vague words, and a thick stack of license plates appeared in his hand as if by magic.

The aunt was also stunned. She had lived for so many years and had seen many fortune-telling stalls, but none of them were as talkative as the half-grown young man in front of her.

"This, this?" The aunt looked down at the photo that was stuffed into the palm of her hand by the demon spirit. There was a big official seal stamped on the lower left corner. The official seal's location mark was indeed Kunshan City.

"Ah! It really has the seal of the Lord of Kunshan City!" The aunt exclaimed.

This exclamation immediately attracted the surrounding pedestrians who were originally interested in watching the excitement.

Seeing more people coming, the demon spirit was delighted, "Now I can practice my observation and speaking skills!"

The demon spirit secretly looked at the people gathered around him, and used the details he observed to change his way of speaking, which impressed several passers-by on the spot, thinking that they had really met a fortune teller with the ability to predict.

The spread of gossip among the masses is very fast. It only took the demon spirit to convince a few passers-by, but the free fortune-telling stall spread to several surrounding streets.

The demon spirit was happy, with a smile on its lips, and its evil temperament emerged. Not only the ladies were lining up in front of the stall, but also many young and lively girls.

Naturally, not everyone can understand the charm of demon spirits.

"Sir, how dare I ask you how to sell this?" A girl with a decent appearance and a rather quaint look asked, pointing at Ye Nanxiao, who was acting as a tool for delivering materials with her eyes closed.

When she saw Ye Nanxiao not showing his true face and doing chores without saying a word, she thought he was a domestic slave, but this domestic slave had a really good figure.

The demon spirit glanced at Ye Nanxiao, who was handing him a wrench and preparing to cure the dissatisfied people. He suddenly remembered that there were people in his home base and the Lake of Life waiting for Ye Nanxiao to return, and he suddenly shook his head.

If you sell your military advisor, you won't be able to go back.

In less than half a day, Demon Spirit's fortune-telling stall has become a hot topic in this bustling city.

Ye Nanxiao looked at the demon spirit's increasingly proficient posture. If his purpose from the beginning was not to train the demon spirit's observation ability, at this moment, he really thought that the demon spirit's job was to be a fortune teller.

In a prosperous city, entertainment is always the first priority. The demon spirit's identity at this time also encountered sniping from his peers.

"This man is a fairy in the shadows, isn't he? He seems to be a great person? Maybe he can show it to the little old man?" Several old men with gray hair and boyish faces also dressed as fortune tellers surrounded the stall of the demon spirit.

"It's easy to talk about, but what does it mean to know how many people there are?" asked the demon spirit, while his eyes kept scanning the old men in front of him.

Ye Nanxiao raised his head and glanced at the old men. With just one glance, he could see through the disguise makeup on the faces of the old men and the vaguely dispersed crowd around them.

"It seems that there is no charge. I'm stepping on their tail." Ye Nanxiao said lightly.

After being told the truth by Ye Nanxiao, the old men were not embarrassed. They still said cheerfully, "My little friends, why don't you change positions? It would be good for you and me. We are all just fooling around. You know what I know, so I don't."

Is it necessary to compete?" The big-nosed old man standing in the middle took out a white book from his arms, and on the top of the book were written the four characters "Calculation and Appearance".

"Oh? What is this?" the demon asked curiously.

"Little friend, why don't you ask the old man to do the math for you?" the big-nosed old man said, spreading out the book in his hand.

The white book was opened, and Ye Nanxiao's eyes were immediately attracted, staring closely at the white book in the hands of the big-nosed old man.

He felt a faint fluctuation of soul power in this book, and this soul power reaction was different from the fluctuation of soul power when a soul master exploded. In other words, this white book was a soul guide in this era.

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