But as soon as the old fortune teller saw the second birthday card presented by He Nan, his face suddenly changed, his expression was shocked and frightened, and he gradually felt regretful in his heart.
He originally mustered up the courage to see the fate of this innate miracle, but at the last moment, the curiosity and courage accumulated in his chest suddenly dried up and dissipated. In the dark, he seemed to have glimpsed the secret of heaven in the interior scene, and
A big hand stretched out from the vast sea of clouds in the image and touched his skinny face, and then forced his eyes shut.
"Go...go...go!" The old man tore up the birthday card in his hand. He pushed He Nan hard and asked him to leave. "I have made a fortune for you today, and you should be satisfied.
Got it!"
He Nan saw that the old man suddenly seemed to be possessed by a ghost, and couldn't help but be confused as to what was going on. He wanted to break free from the old man's restraints, but found that the old man, who was even thinner than him, was suddenly full of energy.
The force usually prevented him from moving, and he could only be at the mercy of the old man.
"Don't mention this birthday post, this birthday, to anyone in the future, and don't show it to anyone! Remember!" The old man kept repeating these words as if he was drunk.
This was also the last thing He Nan heard from the old man before he was kicked out, and his cloudy and bloodshot eyes were deeply imprinted in He Nan's mind.
"What's wrong?" Hongyu, who was kicked out together, was also a little confused. She was admiring other paintings of the old man in the front hall when the owner of the gallery cleared them out for no apparent reason. "Did you say something again to make the old man angry?
?”
He Nan carefully recalled the old man's last words - since the old man wouldn't let him mention it to anyone, he didn't tell the truth to Hong Yu, but just casually said: "It's nothing... this old guy doesn't
When I knew what was going on, I suddenly went crazy."
"This kind of old man who tells fortunes is so distracted that he probably has epilepsy." He Nan concluded looking very serious.
Now that they have been kicked out of the art gallery, they can no longer go in even though they both have their own goals. He Nan looked at the sky and saw that it was time to meet up at the place agreed with Meng He, so he took Hong Yu with him.
Go to the restaurant they made an appointment with.
This restaurant does not look impressive, but according to Meng He, although this store is small, it has a signature skill in cooking noodles. He Nan is a northerner who especially likes noodles. He has not changed his habit for so many years. Meng He heard that
I raved about the noodles here, so naturally I wanted to try them.
But when they arrived at the restaurant, Meng He was still nowhere to be found. After wandering around the county town for a long time, the two of them were already exhausted and hungry, so they had no choice but to go in to eat something.
As soon as the two of them stepped into the store, He Nan's eyes glanced around the lobby. Just as the waiter was about to come up to greet them, He Nan pulled Hong Yu to the table in the innermost corner against the wall and sat down.
Only the waiter was left following them pitifully, wanting to interrupt but having no chance.
"Sir...what would we like to have?" the waiter finally seized the opportunity to speak and asked hurriedly.
"I heard that the food you cook here is pretty good. Please tell me what you have to say."
"Here we are..." the waiter said in a long tone, "Bolognese noodles, braised noodles, cold dog meat soup noodles are available outside Guan'an, braised noodles, soy noodles, spicy noodles are available inside Guan'an, as well as oily noodles and longevity noodles from Zhongyuan.
, beef saozi noodles, as well as scallion noodles, fish soup noodles and shrimp oil noodles from the Jiangbia area, as well as intestine noodles, noodles from the South China Sea, and the shrimp wonton noodles that are the favorite of boatmen... It can be said that it has everything covered.
Everything is available.”
Hong Yu was so shocked that she couldn't speak when she saw the waiter talking so eloquently. She quietly poked He Nan's arm and whispered: "Why do I feel that this waiter is as good as you?"
He Nan nodded seriously, agreed with Hong Yu's words, and replied to the shopkeeper: "Then give me a bowl of hot beef noodles and a bowl of meat sauce noodles first, and give her a bowl of green onions."
Oil noodles and two pounds of braised beef."
The waiter nodded, then swung the white scarf draped around him coolly, and shouted the name of the dish to the kitchen, but Hong Yu's little head turned to He Nan. She looked at it with suspicion.
Look at He Nan: "How do you know I like to eat scallion noodles?"
He Nan smiled enigmatically and said, "I guessed it."
Hong Yu knew that He Nan had not told the truth, and her eyes narrowed like a fox in a painting, scaring him and saying: "Do you know that your current behavior is already very obscene, if you don't tell the truth?
...You know what will happen."
Half a month has passed and he has experienced the embarrassing scene like last night. He Nan is no longer afraid of Hong Yu's threats. He knows that Hong Yu will not take action against him. However, he does not want to be regarded as a fool at all.
The wretched villain then opened his mouth to explain: "Observation and speculation are both indispensable."
When Hong Yu heard what He Nan said, she immediately looked at his face warily, as if she wanted to observe something from his face: "Are you lying again? How can you be so magical... What are you doing?
Observed, speculated?”
"You are from Yueyue City, right? Yueyue City is located in the Yueyong River Basin. The most representative of the river surface food mentioned by the waiter just now are scallion oil noodles, shrimp oil noodles and fish soup noodles. These are
I have been lucky enough to taste three kinds of noodles - fish soup noodles are steaming hot noodles. You always like cold rather than hot, so I excluded fish soup noodles; shrimp oil noodles are too fishy and the spicy oil is choking, which is not to your taste.
Eliminate it; and the last remaining scallion oil noodles are mixed cold noodles, and the taste is also vegetarian, which can be said to be just right - then I think this should be it."
"Wonderful, it's so wonderful..." Hong Yu praised He Nan, but her expression was different, "Last night you said you had no intentions towards me... Does this mean you have no intentions against me?
Tell me, how long have you been observing me?"
He Nan leaned his back against the wall and spread his hands to express his helplessness: "I'm not just observing you..." He stretched out a finger to draw a circle in the air, "You know why I choose to sit here
Is this the location?”
"Because this is the only place in this small shop where you can see the front and back doors and almost all the diners." He Nan said with a serious face. "This is very important... experience."
Hong Yu followed He Nan's words and observed where they were. It was just as He Nan said, the place where they were sitting was the best choice in this small shop. So He Nan
His image has changed a bit in Hong Yu's mind - he can't be said to be tall and majestic, but he is a pretty reliable image.
"It started when I was very young..." He Nan began to recall his own experience, "I have developed this habit. I will try to analyze every bit of everyone I pass by or stop by.
...walking posture, speech and behavior, facial expression..."
"Things that are forewarned will be successful, and those that are not forewarned will be ruined." He Nan explained this. "I don't trust anyone, I only trust my own judgment, so there is no harm in being careful."
Until now, Hong Yu only understood why the Censor sent him to take on the responsibility of following He Nan. This man was simply a terrifyingly scheming monster - a monster who was good at getting drunk and easily woke up, but pretended to be drunk but woke up. Hong Yu couldn't help but
If you don't admit that your experience, which you think is pretty good, is like a ignorant little white rabbit compared to He Nanlai.
Not long after, a total of three bowls of noodles for the two of them were brought to them by the waiter. He Nan had already started to gobble them up, but Hong Yu kept trying to observe something from He Nan.
"Look." He Nan suddenly raised his head and motioned Hongyu to look at the main entrance of the restaurant. "The person who just came in."
What caught Hongyu's eyes was a man who came in from the front door of the restaurant. The man was tall and strong, much stronger than Meng He, and even compared to Jiang Wenbing. His half-length
His hair was slightly curly, and the messy ends were knotted together, making him look very sloppy. His face was very resolute, and he looked like a martial artist.
The hunky-backed man entered the restaurant and didn't talk to anyone. He just found an empty table and sat down. He said something to the waiter in a hurry. The most conspicuous thing about him was his back.
The long cloth bag wrapped around a long rod was wrapped in several layers. The man looked around for a moment, and when he saw that no one was paying too much attention, he gently put the cloth bag away.
On the ground, there was a muffled sound of "bang".
But all the deeds of this man fell into the eyes of He Nan and Hong Yu.
"Who do you think he is?" He Nan asked Hong Yu beside him. "You can try to use my method to guess."
Hong Yu hesitated for a long time before replying slowly: "He is disheveled and dirty in appearance. He must be a person who lives in poverty and poverty. But his body is strong and burly, and he is carrying something similar to
Farm tools or weapons...perhaps they belong to farmers working around the county?"
He Nan shook his head and did not take the answer given by Hong Yu seriously at all. Instead, he said with great certainty: "If you ask me to speculate...this person is just like me...he is also a fugitive."
