Travel to the game store

Qi Feng pushed the door open and entered the Yangzhou Inn. It was still daytime here. As for how long it had been since the last time he came to this plane, it was really hard to estimate.

The timelines between different planes are not uniform, and the relative proportions are not fixed, but Qi Feng still discovered that there are still some rules that can be escaped.

First of all, the change in the proportion of the timeline will not be too exaggerated, and it will not happen that one minute in this world is a month in another world. Secondly, the proportion of the timeline changes back and forth. For example, the last time I met the fortune teller, a day passed in the world of fairy sword.

, three or four days have passed in this world, but this time we may find that the time flow is reversed, and the world of Fairy Sword is faster. In the end, due to the alternation of speed and slowness, the overall time ratio tends to be synchronized, in and out.

The longer the time interval in a plane is, the smaller the proportion of time deviation will be. If it is a month, the deviation will generally not exceed one week.

The above are all Qi Feng's own estimates. It's hard to say whether they are accurate or not. Anyway, based on his experience in the past six months, they should be close to ten.

As soon as he entered the door and before he went upstairs, Qi Feng saw the fortune teller sitting at a table in the middle of the lobby, waving to him. There was also a man sitting next to him with long hair flowing like a willow Fufeng. Needless to say, the one who didn't become

Liu Meiniang from The Poisonous Lady.

Qi Feng went over to sit down and said hello, "Taoist Priest, beauty, what a coincidence? Have you eaten?"

The fortune teller chuckled and said, "I haven't eaten, but the food has been ordered and will be served in a moment. I'm waiting for you to come! ... Although I am good at arithmetic and literature, I can't do anything wrong.

Friend's luck, but it can be calculated that I am here today. Not only can I have a free meal, but I can also get money. Besides you, little Taoist friend, who else can respond to this? So I came here early in the morning and waited.

alright……"

Qi Feng knew that this old Taoist priest was good at fortune telling, but knowing that he knew it, surprise was unavoidable. Sitting in front of such a person, he felt a little guilty, but fortunately, he couldn't tell his own fortune. To say that the fortune teller reached this level,

In other planes, he would have changed his professional title to become a prophet long ago. How could he still be like now and only think about earning three melons and two dates? But... Qi Feng looked at the old Taoist priest again. We from the East

Many masters also have a hobby of playing games in the human world. Otherwise, this person is also a person in this way?

The fortune teller saw that something was wrong with the way Qi Feng was staring at him, so he touched his face and asked, "What's wrong? What's on Pindao's face?" He touched two of his hands and saw that there was nothing. He suddenly came over and said nervously.

: "Is it because the business failed? The balance is gone and the deposit still needs to be refunded?"

Qi Feng looked at the fortune teller's seven-emotional old face and thought to himself, if this is also a game world, then this Taoist uncle is really into the play. "Ahem, it's nothing. The business is done, so of course I can't do without you, Taoist priest."

That portion. But having said that, Taoist Master, you have figured out that you can eat and take it today, so why should you be nervous?"

The fortune teller coughed in embarrassment and said: "In front of me, people like you, little Taoist friend, are like unfathomable cliffs... I am accustomed to seeing through cause and effect and following the trend, so when I suddenly encounter an unknown number, I can't help but feel nervous.

, it’s funny, it’s funny.”

Only then did Qi Feng understand. It turned out that not only did he feel a little guilty when looking at the fortune teller, but the other person was also feeling the same. Thinking about it made him feel much more comfortable. Therefore, the world was not suffering from scarcity but inequality, although he was not happy with it.

But once I heard that others were like me, I immediately became balanced.

After chatting with the fortune teller for a while, Qi Feng felt that something was wrong. He didn't notice the smell when he first sat down, but now after sitting for a long time, he gradually felt a low pressure from the side slowly spreading from Liu Meiniang's body.

Although Liu Meiniang is expressionless and pretty now, her gloomy look has already made people around her stay away... Only then did Qi Feng realize that the tables around him had good seats, but they were all empty, so he only came here all day long.

Wearing it has made your nerves so strong that I can't feel it until now.

"Is she...?" Qi Feng patted the fortune teller and asked in a low voice.

The fortune teller smiled bitterly: "The things you and I calculated have come true. Don't you know this?"

Qi Feng scratched his head and said in confusion: "Of course I know that Mr. Jiang of hers is a scumbag. Let's keep it that way. He tricked her into practicing poisonous skills, killed people and disfigured her face, and then threw her aside. She has a big temper."

I can understand it. But isn’t she doing nothing now? If you don’t go home quickly and be her eldest daughter, why are you still running around with you? "

The old Taoist priest immediately retracted and leaned on the back of his chair, with a look of surprise on his face: "What do you mean by following me around? I'm a poor Taoist monk... This girl is obviously waiting for you here!"

Qi Feng: "Pfft...! Why is she following me if she doesn't go home?"

The fortune teller lowered his voice and said, "It's partly your responsibility that she ended up like this, right?"

Qi Feng suddenly became furious: "What the hell? Do I have any responsibility? I'm telling you, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything random, otherwise I will sue you...forget about the legal issues in this area.

I’m not familiar with it, but this has nothing to do with me?!”

The fortune teller cleared his throat: "You and I can see the past and the future clearly, so it's much easier to talk about it. If you hadn't interfered, Miss Liu would have mastered the poison skill, right?"

Qi Feng nodded: "Yes, I saved her life by not letting her practice, which is a good thing..."

"Hey, hey, little fellow Taoist, please don't get excited..." The fortune teller interrupted Qi Feng's defense: "When she mastered the poison skill, she had to kill the enemies of the Jiang family first, and then she found out that her lover had moved on to another woman, and then she

Killing dogs and men, and finally going to occupy the mountain as king. Finally, when the destined person passes by, he dies in a cave and spends the rest of his life... This shouldn't be wrong, right?"

Qi Feng smacked his lips: "The man of destiny... is so amazing... he can actually figure out that Li Xiaoyao is the protagonist? What you said is indeed quite accurate. That's what happened in the first place."

The fortune teller slapped the table and said, "Yes! So, she was going to die. After death, everything will come to an end. Once and for all, that's it. But now she survived... but she has no place to stay... She is now

This weakling can't even occupy a cave and become a master..."

Qi Feng patted his head: "I understand... I suddenly forgot what dynasty this was. It means that Liu Meizi slept with that scumbag, so she can't go back to her home, and she has to be soaked in a pig cage or something like that when she goes back? Ugh?

, No, isn’t it the Tang Dynasty now? I’ve always heard that the atmosphere in the Tang Dynasty is very open... If anyone in our area wants to make a movie about the Tang Dynasty, and whoever doesn’t squeeze out half of his chest and expose half of his chest, you will be embarrassed to say hello to others when you go out.

The photos I took were from the Tang Dynasty..."

No matter how good the fortune teller was, he probably wouldn't be able to understand what Qi Feng was talking about in such a big circle... He was confused for a moment. However, Liu Meizi, who had been sitting paralyzed next to her, suddenly blushed to the root of her neck.

It turns out that I’m not heartbroken yet, I’m just pretending to be dead...

"My family... my family..." Liu Meiniang couldn't sit still, her hands were wringing each other until they bled... but she kept humming for a long time and didn't say anything.

The fortune teller patted Qi Feng on the shoulder: "Where did you come from, my little Taoist friend? China has always put ethics and education first, why should we be open and not open? Besides, looking at it from a poor Taoist perspective, Miss Liu... is clearly still a girl! Look at all this

Not coming out?"

Qi Feng was sweating. How the hell could I tell that? I'm not really as good at pinching as you are... Thinking that he was indeed too rash just now, he winced and questioned the reputation of girls these days.

If it didn't work, someone would be killed. He quickly apologized to Liu Meizi, then pulled the old Taoist priest over and whispered: "Taoist Priest, your balance is still in my hand. Don't cheat me. Be careful and let's take a shot."

Two parts. Besides, if she can't go home, can she blame me for not letting her die?... I saved her life after all, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I also saved the Jiang family's enemy, which cost several lives.

Right? And the couple themselves, and if we include the merchants who would have been killed by her, such as the businessman next door, I don’t even know how many people have been saved. Saving one person is equivalent to level 7.

, what I built is not a pagoda, it will soon catch up with the Tower of Babel..."

The fortune teller nodded in agreement: "My little Taoist friend, there are indeed countless living people. This is really a great merit, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord~! Well, it's just that the luck of my little Taoist friend is not within the three realms, nor among the five elements. There is so much cause and effect in the world.

Although it is as powerful as the Sky Net, it cannot cover the little fellow Taoist's head... I don't know who is getting the advantage..."

Qi Feng was stunned for a moment, and then yelled that he was at a disadvantage, did he have no human rights if he came from time travel... Then he thought about it, if there is any merit book here, he shouldn't have his name on it. People want to collect it.

I have to have an account when I get the money... All my good work has been in vain, and I'm still in trouble...

Qi Feng frowned: "If it's merit or not, let it go... But this Liu Meiniang won't rely on me just because I saved her life, right? Besides, you have a way to save her."

One serving.”

The fortune teller hid behind his back: "I am a monk..."

At this moment, a familiar accent suddenly came from the door: "...Sister Ling'er, let's stay here... This is the only inn in the city that's passable... We, the dignified prince of Nanshao Kingdom, live here."

That’s the bare minimum!”

"Sister Yueru has the final say..."

Qi Feng turned around in shock and saw Lin Yueru and Zhao Ling'er... Well, there were also Li Xiaoyao and those big guys later. Oh, the Sword Master didn't seem to be there. He was flying around and there was no need to follow the group.

"Why are you here? This...seems a little too soon, right?" Qi Feng felt a little confused, the time was not right. The original Golden Toad Ghost Mother had to practice just a few days ago, why did the protagonists arrive today?

?

As soon as Qi Feng stood up, of course Lin Yueru and Zhao Ling'er saw him. Lin Yueru put her hands on her hips: "Why is it you again?!" She probably still remembers her last defeat at the hands of Qi Feng...

Qi Feng looked at the incompetent Golden Toad Ghost Mother next to him, and then at the original protagonist Li Xiaoyao who seemed to have been cannon fodder. He felt powerless and a little dizzy. (To be continued...)

ps: I went to see "The Return of the Great Sage" today.

A friend told me yesterday that this is the best animated film in China in ten years.

When I came out after reading it, I wanted to pick up my phone and scold him. Did he mean what he said?

This is the best animated movie in China in ten years?! This is obviously the best movie in China in ten years!!

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