Chapter 985: The Unfortunate Transmigration of the Rich 03
But luckily I am a golden turtle, not a koi carp, a cat demon, a spider demon or something like that.
Otherwise, like them, they have to eat every day, and with their empty pockets, they would have to pick up a broken bowl and go begging on the overpass tonight.
After all, the way he looks now, looking horizontally or vertically, he doesn't look like someone who can tell fortunes.
Even the charlatan seemed a little more convincing than me.
What's more, these days, setting up a fortune-telling stall is worse than making money by begging.
I just don’t know if I have to scan a QR code to beg now.
If this is really the case, wouldn’t I be at a big disadvantage if I don’t have a mobile phone?!
Thinking about it, Guan Xiaowan felt that the road ahead for her was too bumpy.
"Little fairy... fairy??" The man coughed lightly, trying to make his voice louder by two points, so as to bring back the thoughts of the woman who was wandering in her mind.
"Ah? What's wrong?!" Guan Xiaowan was startled, and quickly retracted her distracted gaze and focused on him again.
"The phone is in the pocket of my right pants..." he said slightly reluctantly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his head was even more dizzy.
Guan Xiaowan called the ambulance center, then smiled at him and put the phone back in his hand.
"Don't worry, your injuries are not serious, your life will not be in danger, and there will be no scars. And if you survive a disaster, you will be lucky in the future!"
Blessings later?!
The sharp corners of the man's eyes drooped slightly, revealing a soft arc, but there was a self-deprecating smile on his lips.
There is no such thing as happiness in him.
Although this was not the most serious accident in which he was injured, it was a dangerous one.
If the little fairy in front of him hadn't suddenly appeared and rescued him, he would have exploded into pieces by now.
The man did not doubt Guan Xiaowan's identity at all. After all, except for gods, who could isolate the fierce flames and airflow in that kind of explosion.
It's like it was suddenly cut in half at the most dangerous center, without any signs of gradually weakening and creating a semblance of peace.
Guan Xiaowan looked at the man whose mood suddenly dropped, and didn't know what to say. She could only purse her lips and look at him silently.
But just because she calmed down, she smelled a slightly familiar scent on this man.
This is the usual smell of homemade vinegar jars.
It's just that the man in front of me exudes a more intense aroma, at least several times more fragrant, which makes the smell slightly different.
"Did you wear perfume?" Guan Xiaowan was not sure that this unique aroma was from her own vinegar jar, because the difference was too big, so she could only ask tentatively.
"Yes..." The man didn't understand what she meant.
Sure enough, she said the taste was too different.
It seems that this should be the smell of commercial perfume.
"Next time, wear lighter perfume. It's too heavy and a bit pungent." Guan Xiaowan reached out and patted his shoulder gently.
The man looked at her slightly disgusted eyes and immediately nodded in agreement.
And decided to throw away all the personal perfumes collected in the villa.
"By the way, I haven't..." The man glanced at the little girl standing aside and couldn't help but opened his mouth, wanting to ask her name.
Chapter completed!