"Old liar, I'm hungry."
On the street, a beautiful little girl who looked like a porcelain doll tugged at the corner of the old man's clothes and looked at him pitifully with her big eyes.
She looked as if she had not eaten enough or worn enough, as if she had been abused. Anyone who saw her would feel pity for her and cry when they saw her.
The old man's eyes twitched. If it wasn't for the fact that Bao 'er had a big meal at the most luxurious restaurant in the city half a day ago and squeezed every last dollar out of his pocket, he would have believed himself. He wanted to slap himself a few times and scold himself for being so useless that he couldn't even raise a little girl.
"My little ancestor, ever since you came here, you haven't stopped eating. If you eat like this, even if there's a mountain of gold and silver, it will be ruined by you. How did that brat Han Sen raise you in the past?" The old man said gloomily.
"Daddy won't let Bao 'er starve. If you can't afford to raise me, then forget it. I'm going back." Bao' er turned around angrily and was about to leave.
"Little ancestor, I'm really scared of you. Wait a moment, this old man will take you to eat something delicious." The old man quickly pulled Bao 'er and said.
"Old liar, don't lie to me." Bao 'er narrowed her eyes and looked at the old man.
"Even if I lie to anyone, I wouldn't dare to lie to a little ancestor like you. Wait a moment, I'll take you to eat something delicious. You can eat whatever you want. I guarantee that you'll be full." The old man said.
"Grandpa, you're so nice." Bao 'er immediately smiled and pulled the old man's hand.
"This child … It's not easy to raise you to this age without being beaten to death … I don't know how that brat Han Sen raised you …" The old man was speechless.
"By the way, old liar, aren't you broke?" Bao 'er blinked and asked the old man.
"You don't have to pay to eat."
Holding the banner in one hand and Bao'er in the other, he walked to the side of the street and looked around. After a while, he bent down and picked up a sharp stone the size of a fist.
He pulled Bao'er and continued to walk forward. When they came to a T-junction, he looked left and right and placed the sharp stone at the corner.
"So we can have money to eat?" Bao 'er blinked and asked.
"Of course, delicious food will come to you very soon."
As the old man spoke, he pulled Bao'er and slowly walked forward. After walking for a short while, he stopped at the side of the street. He put down the banner and took out a piece of yellow cloth to spread on the ground. Then, he took out a small folding stool and sat behind the yellow cloth, closing his eyes to rest.
"Old liar, can you do it or not?" Bao 'er waited for a while, but she didn't see anything delicious appear.
"Don't worry, it will be here soon." The old man did not open his eyes. He looked very confident as he spoke.
After a while, the street was in chaos. A person was riding a gold crab gene race. It was going everywhere. It made the street look very dirty.
Seeing the gold crab, which was bigger than a tank, come to the stall, the old man squinted his eyes. His lips curled into a line. He blew. It made a weird sound.
When the gold crab heard the sound, its crazy body suddenly stopped. The person on its back was very excited. When the gold crab stopped, the person fell off the crab's back. He was like a dog eating sh * t. He landed in front of the fortune-telling old man's stall.
The old man looked at the young man, who was lying on the ground with his butt up, and said, "Young man, I can see that your forehead is black. You have a killer look on your head. You are going to die today."
The young man got up from the ground. He wiped the blood from his nose. He coldly looked at the old man and said, "Old man, how dare you try to trick me? Why don't you go and find out who I am?"
With that, the young man reached out to beat the old man, but the old man didn't move at all. He lightly said, "If this old man is not mistaken, you have just experienced a great change from great sorrow to great joy today. You have obtained a great opportunity."
The young man was shocked. He was going to hit the old man, but he stopped.
"Old man, who sent you here?
How did you find out so much about me? "The young man looked at the fortune-telling old man.
The fortune-telling old man shook his head. "I want to save the world, but the world is ignorant. Never mind."
After that, the fortune-telling old man put away his stall. He grabbed the little girl and walked away. As he walked, he said to himself, "God is jealous of geniuses. It is a shame."
"Wait, old man. What do you mean?
Tell me what you want. If you don't, I will break all your old teeth. Then, I will see if you dare to talk nonsense again. "The young man reached out his hand to stop the old man and the young man.
The fortune-telling old man sighed and said, "If I tell you, you will not believe me. How about this? I will give you something. I will not charge you a single cent. If it is useful, you can consider it my contribution. If it is useless, you have nothing to lose."
After that, the old man brought out a rope. He gave it to the young man.
"What is that supposed to mean?"
The young man looked at the rope in his hand with suspicion. It was just a normal rope. It was no more than three feet long. It was as thick as a finger.
If the fortune-telling old man had not told him what had happened that day, with the young man's temper, he would have thrown the rope at the old man's face.
The old man said, "Put one end of the rope around your waist and the other end around the gene race. You will know what to do with it."
"OK. I want to see what you are going to do. If it is useless, I am going to break your stinky mouth.
Guards, look after this old fellow for me. "
When the young man shouted, a few big men came forward. They stopped the old man and the girl.
"I have something to do. If it is useless when I come back, you will be in trouble."
The young man jumped onto the back of the crab. He followed the old man's instructions. He put one end of the rope around his waist and the other end around the gold crab. He sat on the crab and planned to leave.
The fortune-telling old man stopped the young man and said, "Hold on. Shorten the rope by one foot and seven inches."
The young man was skeptical because there were no outsiders present today. Logically speaking, no one should know about what had happened. However, the old fortune-teller had hit the nail on the head, which made him feel a little apprehensive. However, he found it hard to believe, so he decided to give it a try.
The young man shortened the rope and thought, "If I come back after I am done with my business, this stupid rope will be useless. I am going to break that old man's mouth."
Not long after he tied the rope, the gold crab made a turn. Because the turn was too fast, the young man fell off the crab's back. The young man's eyes opened wide. He saw that he was going to fall to the ground, but he suddenly felt something tighten around his waist. He was half a foot away from falling to the ground. He was suspended in the air by the rope.
The young man took a closer look and immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Less than five inches away from his left eye, there was a sharp stone. If he didn't have the rope holding him back, his left eye would definitely be pierced and blinded if he fell head first.
Just thinking about the consequences of not having the rope made the young man's legs go soft. He broke out in a cold sweat. He thought it was a close call.
A few big men blocked the old man and the girl. Many people around them were watching the show. Suddenly, they saw the young man who had turned the corner running back. He ran and shouted, "Old Immortal … Old Immortal, you are really a god …"