Sang Haoran stayed for a while, and the smile on his face gradually converged. This turned out to be a topic that he didn’t know where to start.
ChuYan habitat to see him don’t talk, immediately turned around and provoked the car curtain to look outside in the past, the side of the carriage is inlaid with glass windows, spacious and bright, this time, he provoked the car curtain, you can see that the outside turned out to be a piece of white, I don’t know when, the snow is getting bigger and bigger.
"What do you want, a white horse with a plain car, to send out the ancient world …" Chu Yanqi sighed gently. Obviously, today should be regarded as his wedding day, but he always has an ominous feeling. This situation and the heavy snow remind him of Guan Hanqing’s "Dou E Yuan". I once heard a saying-snow hits the coffin and rain hits the sedan chair. When you go out, it is a sign of great disaster.
Thought of here, he couldn’t help it anymore, and pulled out three copper coins from the storage bracelet, which he found unintentionally in Fang City. It is said that it is a divination thing in itself and has spirituality. Of course, Chu Yanqi doesn’t believe the peddler at all.
Remove the refreshments from the small table, and then throw the copper coins on the table, ready to predict the future at once.
Divination is definitely not his strong point. What he is best at is seeking the dragon and looking at the gas. But as a senior god stick in his previous life, how could he not know the way of divination at all?
Copper coins spilled on the table, and Chu Yanqi’s face was ugly, but Sang Haoran was very curious and asked, "Young Master, what are you doing?"
Combined with the right time and place, plus the divination, the conclusion drawn by Chu Yanqi turned out to be a sign of great disaster. If it is not good, they will have a mass annihilation.
"Divination." Chu Yanqi said that it is said that there is also divination in this world, and he was curious at that time. Many people in this world cultivate immortals and become immortals themselves. What is the need for divination?
"Do you still know this?" Sang Haoran asked with a frown.
"Know a thing or two." ChuYan habitat also didn’t lie, if he really divination, estimation is will pit people to death, absolutely not allowed.
Because the master who taught him at that time said that the basic principles are the same, but being serious is fooling people.
"What about this image?" Hao-ran sang leaned in, so he squatted in front of him and asked curiously.
"The omen of great evil is a disaster of evil light." Chu Yanqi said with a wry smile, "However, I’m really not sure, so you can treat me as nonsense."
"I think you’re talking nonsense, too." Sang Haoran stepped back, sat down on his small stool, leaned back against the frame, and said angrily, "What a happy wedding day! You said that."
"Little Lord." Sang Haoran was very curious about him and asked, "What else do you know? Forget this divination, I really don’t believe it. I always believe that my life is not up to me. "
"I don’t believe it either, so it’s just for fun." Chu Yanqi put away the copper coins, seriously thought about the topic just now, thought for a long time, and then said, "Is it similar to temperament?" When he was a child, his father was arty and liked to play the erhu. Later, he worshipped his master. His master said, as a man in a door, how can he not learn Fuxiqin?
Chu Yanqi was also stupid at that time, and didn’t think much at all. Master asked him to learn the piano, so he really signed up for the guqin training class, and then went to learn the piano every day.
After studying for several years, ordinary music scores can naturally be played, but they are more profound, but they don’t understand, so I asked Master, but in return, I actually got a sentence: "It’s because I can’t be a teacher that I let you learn."
Chu Yanqi vomited blood at that time, master, can you be a little darker?
What hope can he have with such a stick master? However, by chance, he met a very prestigious professor in a university, who appreciated him very much and took him with him to teach him the piano.
To tell the truth, Chu Yanqi is really not interested in temperament, and he definitely doesn’t think he is an elegant person. His biggest goal is to be a god stick.
But the old professor insisted that he was a rare genius in the piano, and he had to accept him as a closed disciple and teach him painstakingly. In order not to disappoint him, Chu Yanqi naturally worked hard. Well, he does have some accomplishments in piano art. At least, he always thought that his piano skills were definitely much better than his divination skills.
"This hobby is relatively normal, well, is there anything else?" Sang Haoran asked.
Chu Yanqi feels that Sang Haoran is definitely not the perfect candidate for rhetoric. He is really a good man.
"What else do you want to know? Ask directly. " ChuYan habitat laughed, past life when he dressed as a diablo iii, although rarely give a person divination divination, but, by chance, always want to see, his technology doesn’t pass, really can’t predict, so, the only thing that can fool people, that is, follow others’ advice.
Therefore, compared with him at this level, Sang Haoran is simply selling three-character classics in front of Confucius.
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Chapter ninety-six Mortals are also an alchemist
Chapter ninety-six Mortals are also an alchemist
Hao-ran sang smiled awkwardly.
ChuYanQi too lazy to ignore him, took out a pen and paper from the blue ideas, and began to write something.
"What did you write?" Sang Haoran couldn’t help but leaned in again and asked, "The car is bumpy and it’s not easy to write."
"Yesterday, I didn’t take you with me for a drink. You starved me this morning, and we are even." ChuYan habitat shaking down the pen, ha ha smiled, "right? There are many words in the error-free novel network. "
"It was my fault today. I didn’t mean to." Hao-ran sang said busy.
"It doesn’t matter. The point is that you promised to collect medicinal materials for me yesterday. Do you still count?" ChuYan habitat asked with a smile.
"Count." Sang Haoran laughed. "How can you not count?"
In terms of medicinal materials, he didn’t ask for it himself, but ordered him to go on and find Uncle Ji or property, or any disciple of Mulberry Family. Naturally, someone will arrange it for him, as long as it is not too expensive and difficult to search, it should be all right.
"Here it is." As Chu Yanqi spoke, he began to continue writing. Soon, he wrote down all the medicinal materials he wanted recently. Just in case, he also mixed some other things in, so that people could not see the truth.
Mulberry family itself is the biggest alchemist family in the East. I’m afraid that the elders at home will know what elixir he wants as soon as they look at the raw materials he wants. Therefore, it’s necessary to guard against people’s heart, so it’s better to be careful.