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Liu Yun lowered his head and did not say a word. His ears were filled with the ridicule and sympathy of the people around him. However, his heart was very upset. On Earth, his girlfriend betrayed him and got into bed with someone else.

He didn't expect that after teleporting to another world, he would still not know anything. He was so muddle-headed that he ended up wearing a green hat. Furthermore, he was humiliated by a woman in front of so many people. This was unbearable for men from the twenty-first century.

Carrying a heavy bag, he squeezed through the crowd with much difficulty. Lowering his head, he walked forward step by step.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he had already left the crowd far behind him. Liu Yun very tiredly stopped in his tracks and raised his head to look forward.

This place was relatively less populated, and the shops on both sides of the street were especially spacious and luxurious. The people who came and went wore fine silk and priceless jewelry.

Liu Yun looked to both sides of the road, but there weren't many hawkers. However, an inconspicuous alleyway attracted Liu Yun's attention. The alleyway was filled with signs and stands. All of them wore gray Daoist robes, and held horsetail whisk in their hands as they shook their heads. He had the air of a sage. Beside him stood a small flag, and on it was written: [Divination of Heaven and Earth].

Eh? Weird, that place is quite remote. There aren't many people coming and going there. But why were they all stacked up there, setting up their stands? Moreover, there was only a one person gap between each divination table, which was very dense.

There must be something fishy going on. With so many people gathering together to form a stall, there must be some sort of meaning behind it.

He walked past them in quick steps and took up a spot next to one of the divination booths. With great effort, he put down the bag on his shoulder and spread out the cloth. He arranged the books inside one by one.

"Hey, Gramps, do you have a board and a brush? I want to write an advertisement. " Liu Yun was ready. He turned around and asked the old man who was calculating.

"No!" The old man narrowed his triangular eyes, glared at Liu Yun, and said with an impatient tone.

Liu Yun laughed dryly as his face turned ashen. Then, he stole a glance at the old man. He closed his eyes. Angele did not know whether he was sleeping or meditating.

Liu Yun held his breath, waiting for the right moment. With lightning speed, he stole the brush on the old man's table and walked in front of his booth.

He looked around and didn't see any sign or board. Liu Yun couldn't do anything, so he could only crookedly write on the ground: Qingming University Rewards, all the poetry in the hall is half price, I'll buy three books and give you one as a gift. The quantity was limited.

After he was done, Liu Yun nodded his head in satisfaction. He snuck over to the old man's stall. Seeing that the old man was still resting with his eyes closed, he hurriedly put the brush back into its original position.

He returned to his booth without a single blush, dusting off the dust on the floor before sitting down. He stared blankly at the few books of poems that were open in front of him, his mind was still thinking about what had just happened. He could not help but feel sleepy as he fought with his upper and lower eyelids.

"..."

After an unknown amount of time, a burst of intoxicating fragrance suddenly woke Liu Yun from his dreams. Liu Yun sneezed twice as he cursed in his heart. He had already transmigrated, yet he was still allergic to pollen.

He stretched his back comfortably and raised his head to look at the sky. The sun was about to set, and the golden rays of the sun were shining down on the land, making it seem exceptionally beautiful.

Yawning, he raised his head and saw two young girls sitting at the old man's divination stand. From the looks of it, it seemed to be the relationship between master and servant. And the one standing at the back should be a servant girl.

She was dressed in a snow-white brocade dress, and a moon-white cloak was draped over her shoulders. At her waist was a sash with gold fringes and a beautiful figure that protruded from it. A pair of small white leather boots embroidered with lilies, surrounded by a soft layer of fox fur.

His skin was as white as snow and his eyes were like clear water, revealing a hint of wisdom. Gu Panpan had a simple yet elegant temperament. It would cause others to be intimidated and not dare to slander it. However, within that cold and arrogant elegance, there was a trace of captivating charm that caused one to be captivated.

Liu Yun's face lit up. He had been sitting here all afternoon and finally had a guest. Thinking of this, he stood up and casually patted his butt.

He stuck his hands into his sleeves and shrunk his neck. Then, he bent his body and moved closer to the old man's table. He pulled out a few seeds from somewhere and watched the commotion while kowtowing to the seeds.

"Lady, I will use the technique of 'Trembling Channels' according to the name of your birth. I have estimated that you will face a bloody disaster in the next few days. If you want to avoid this difficulty, you must first purchase this Nine Revolving Immortal Pill from me. " The old man said impressively.

"Dao leader, this divination method of yours does not belong to either the Sutra or the Five Elements Divination. He didn't even refer to the Skeleton Underground Branch or the Mysterious Gate Escape Armor. To be able to deduce a person's lifeline with just the words' Life and Death ', I'm afraid that's a little too sloppy. " The young girl's voice was as crisp as an orchid in a hollow valley as she indifferently said.

"En..." This... The old Taoist has his own sect's secret methods, how could the younger generation like you know about it? " The old man blew on his beard and glared as he spoke with a red face and thick neck.

"Heh, this little girl doesn't have any other intentions, it's just a matter of fortune-telling. This is a matter that concerns a person's entire life. If you deceive others like this, then inevitably, no major events will occur. " The young girl stood up and glanced at Liu Yun as she spoke, neither hurriedly nor slowly.

"Right, right, fortune-telling is a kind of self-insinuation. Trusted but unconvincing, haha. Come, come, miss, I will sell all kinds of sages' poems and books here, all at low prices. " Liu Yun spat out the melon seeds in his mouth. When he saw that he could take advantage of the situation, he hurriedly interjected.

The young girl carefully savored Liu Yun's words. After glancing at Liu Yun with interest, she slowly walked in front of Liu Yun's stall. He squatted down and flipped through the poetry books on the floor.

"Looking at your clothes, you should be a scholar who has studied hard. Why did you sell such a precious object?" The young girl asked curiously as she flipped through the book.

"The saints are also people, and their books are their lives. But I'm also human, and I have my own life. I don't want to waste my life studying the thoughts and thoughts of a dead person. " Liu Yun shrugged and said easily.

"Heh heh, you really are a strange person. Just a moment ago, you seemed to have some understanding of fortune-telling. Could it be that you are capable of doing the same thing? " The young girl gracefully put down her book as she looked into Liu Yun's eyes.

"Ah!" Right, I am also a fortune-teller, are you going to do the same? One tael of silver for one serving. They are honest and do not give back their money. " Liu Yun saw that she was quite keen on fortune-telling, so he tactfully changed the topic.

"One silver tael for one time?" Young master is really bold, one tael of silver is enough for a normal family to eat for two months. Forget it, I will give it a try, hopefully, I will be able to gain something from it. " As he spoke, he withdrew a silver from his pocket and passed it over.

When Liu Yun received the silver, his heart was filled with joy. Ye Zichen clenched his teeth. It was true that it didn't look fake, but it was still true. Only then did the monkey hurriedly receive it from Ye Zichen's bosom.

Squinting his eyes, he shook his head and said in a low voice: "Okay, then let's begin. May I ask about the girl's birthdate? As long as you say a few months and a few days, there's no need to say a specific time. "

The young girl seemed to not understand. She looked at him strangely and said in a gentle voice, "This young girl was born on March 15th, in the afternoon. Would young master be able to figure it out?"

Liu Yun closed his eyes and thought for a moment. Then, he faintly said, "March 15th, I calculate that you should be a very sensitive person.

You are very emotional and very just. However, there were also those who refused to admit defeat. He looked strong on the surface, but his heart was fragile and vulnerable.

Furthermore, after being injured, he would pretend that he didn't care and cry alone in a corner. He would never let others see his loneliness and helplessness.

They are not good at expressing their emotions and often face it in silence. "Even if you were to see your beloved man leave you and silently watch his back with tears streaming down his face, you still wouldn't dare to open your mouth and urge him to stay …" Liu Yun said as he thought back to the personality of the Pisces.

The young girl listened attentively to Liu Yun's calculations, and her calm face was slightly moved. Frowning, he asked in a cool voice, "Young master, you are a genius, this little girl is willing to admit defeat."

"Not at all, not at all. I was just messing around." Liu Yun humbly said.

At this time, the girl suddenly lowered her head in silence, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, he raised his head and asked with a serious expression, "Young master, there is something that has troubled me for a long time, I wonder if I can ask young master to explain it to me."