Chapter 937
The old man looked at Xie Qiao with disgust in his eyes. After his eyes passed over Xie Qiao, he also caught a glimpse of Jiang Jinxiao, and his expression was even more strange.
Going out for fortune-telling to make money, but also with a baby?
Look at this kid, is he fifteen or sixteen years old? It's pretty good-looking when born, what's wrong with it? You have to run out and swindle!
It's not easy for them to do this business. When they are old, this business is good!
Even if a child like this says a lot of good things, no one will believe it!
"Who wants to fight with you? Pindao looked for you because he saw that you had a catastrophe, so he came to save you." Xie Qiao pursed his lips and said with a smile.
Jiang Jinxuan could not wait to cover his face.
He has lived such a long life, and he never thought that one day he would do such a thing.
The old man laughed angrily when he heard the words. Is there anyone who knows this kind of words better than him? Playing an axe in front of him, I'm afraid I don't know who is the patriarch, right? !
"Bum, where did the mother and son come from, they went to beg for food and beggars when they were short of money, and they deceived the old man. How can I be offended by the disciple of the old man? Long-eyed." The old fortune-teller's temper also came.
Jiang Jinxuan became anxious when he heard the word "mother and son".
"This is my senior sister!" Where does it look like mother and child? !
He's almost nineteen years old, he's just so young!
However, as soon as Jiang Jinxuan's words fell, he saw that Xie Qiao actually took out a small piece of silver, put it on the fortune-telling table, and sat down: "I'll give you the silver, do you want to fortune-telling?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, and saw Yin Zi's eyes light up: "It turns out to be a guest... Say it earlier! Do the math, how can you not count it, what do you want to count? Wealth or marriage?"
Instantly squeezed out a smile, like a flower.
"Neither of the two." Xie Qiao saw that he was going to take the silver, and squeezed the silver back into his hand, "If you want to earn the silver, just sit here obediently, and what do I ask you to say, I will let you Answer if you answer, listen if you don’t want to answer, simply put, I will do the math for you, not you.”
The old fortune teller was speechless.
These days... there are people who spend money to tell other people's fortunes?
Is this mother and son stupid? Obviously, he didn't care what the young boy said just now.
"Okay." The fortune teller nodded immediately.
If you have money, you can tell your fortune! Originally, his ability was just to bluff people, and he was not a real master, so he didn't have the integrity!
Jiang Jinxuan was stunned.
I really can't believe that senior sister actually paid money.
Although it is only a small piece of broken silver, there is also a weight or two!
Just watching, the two fortune tellers sat down facing each other, but after sitting down, Xie Qiao looked at the old fortune teller's side.
There stood a **** soul, young, looking at only thirteen or fourteen years old, covered with bruises, without a piece of good flesh, broken soul full of deep hatred, obsessively following this old man's side, just Then keep poking his eyes, keep poking...
If it goes on like this, in the long run, this old fortune-telling old man may have an eye disease.
However, what Xie Qiao sympathized with was not the old man, but the ghost.
The little girl was injured, but she was born well. Even if she has turned into a ghost, her complexion is not good, and her hair is disheveled, she can still see that she looks good.
"Why are you digging his eyes? Why are you following him so resentfully? If you are unwilling or unwilling, say it and listen to it, and you may be able to solve your grievances."