"Come and sign, Mr. Yunmo, my fortune is very good." Xuan Dong Linju was sitting behind the lottery table, looking at Yunmo with a pair of smart and bright almond eyes, and murmuring in his mouth, as if he wanted to make a fortune in Yunmo.
A good start here.
Yun Mo looked at the lottery tube on the table, and then at Yae Shenzi who was sitting aside and eating breakfast.
Yae Shenzi, who was making tuna sushi, seemed to be aware of Yun Mo's hesitation. She said without raising her head: "Don't worry, Xuandong Ringo's fortune telling was taught by me personally. Although he can't compare with me, he can still predict good and bad luck.
OK."
Yun Mo smiled helplessly on his face. For such a long time, Yun Mo wanted the Eighth Level God Son to perform divination for her, but she kept resisting. Yun Mo even thought that the Eighth Level God Son would not do it.
As for Xuandong Ringo's divination, Yunmo didn't think about it. Because the Eighth Level God Son was unwilling to help, Yunmo didn't ask the Eighth Level God Son. Now that he heard what Xuandong Ringo said was so powerful, Yunmo asked Xuandong
Ringo's confidence increased a bit.
"If that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obey."
Yun Mo took a deep breath, put a hand into the lottery tube, and drew out a lottery.
Yun Mo opened the lot and saw that it said the 100th lot, Sanjiao Tan Dao, Yun Mo suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Master Yunmo, give it to me." Xuandong Linju showed a sweet smile to Yunmo and motioned for Yunmo to hand the lotto to him.
Yun Mo smiled and nodded, then handed the lot to Xuandong Linge. Xuandong Ringo took the lot from Yun Mo's hand. She was a little surprised when she looked at the face of the lot.
"The 100th lottery, can anyone really win this lottery?" Xuandong Ringo murmured, her slender eyebrows raised and her eyes blinking, as if she was thinking about something.
"Please unravel the lot, Miko Xuandong." Yun Mo looked at Xuandong Ringo quietly and said.
"It's not impossible to solve it, but..." Xuandong Linge looked at the lot in his hand with some embarrassment and said.
"This hexagram is a sign of keeping things constant and not moving. It means waiting for the right time for everything. It is the sign of Haigong, which belongs to the sign of Xiaxia." Xuandong Linge said slowly: "To put it simply, everything is not suitable."
"It's better for an old man to ask for a spiritual fortune teller than to wait for the right time. Fortunately, Lord Yunmo is still young. If an old man comes to ask for this fortune teller, he can basically prepare for the next life with peace of mind."
Xuandong Ringo glanced at Yun Mo and said, "Master Yun Mo should understand what I'm talking about."
Yun Mo frowned and said, "You mean you want me to stand still for now? Don't do anything? Is that what you mean?"
"It's okay to understand it this way, but we must also vigorously do good deeds and sincerely pray to gods and Buddhas to pray that things will be good in the future. Otherwise, everything may come to nothing."
"..."
Good guy, I saw Tuqiong Dagger, are you going to donate your savings to the fox again now? No, this is superstitious and unbelievable.
Just when Yun Mo was hesitating whether to pay the signature fee, Yae Shenzi came over. She put her arm on Yun Mo's shoulder, took the signature from Xuandong Lin Ju's hand, put it into the lottery tube and said, "Ling Yu, you are not a teacher.
Has it passed you? If you get this sign, you should ask for another sign to get clear instructions."
"Oops, I forgot."
"You little guy is just like Xiao Yunmo, you haven't even started training yet."
Yun Mo felt that the pretty face of Yae Shenzi was infinitely close to his own face, and a faint fragrance came over him. This fragrance was the same as the smell in Yun Mo's bed last night, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
Yun Mo quickly turned his head away and thought to himself: "I adjusted the Yao Shenzi last night. I thought she had restrained herself, but I didn't expect that she still ignored her image and hugged me like this in public. It's too presumptuous."
"Xiao Yunmo, let me make a divination for you now. However, the charges for my divination are different. Please take out your little treasury." The Yae Shenzi showed a hint of cunning and looked into Yun Mo's eyes.
said.
Yun Mo rolled his eyes. He couldn't hide from the oppression of the Eightfold Son of God no matter what. Yun Mo took out the mola from his wallet and said, "Then please give me some advice from the Son of God."
"Well, it seems that you, a little rich man, have quite a big pocket. That's a lot." Yae Shenzi stretched out a slender and clean finger and said.
"You robbed me." Yun Mo shed tears of being deceived and abducted.
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Yun Mo walked on the town street. At this time, he had been blackmailed by Tan Fox and had only one piece of clothing left. The tsubaki flower wallet Kamisato Ayaka made for him was empty.
Even his clothes have been ripped off, and he is now wearing a black hunting suit from the shrine, but this hunting suit looks pretty good on Yun Mo.
Yun Mo has a tall and slender figure, with perfect muscle lines on his body. Wearing hunting clothes, he looks even more heroic and full of masculine charm.
However, these are not clothes worn by ordinary people, they are worn by clergymen.
Just as Yun Mo was walking toward Tian Lian Feng without tears, a young man dressed as a shogunate soldier blocked Yun Mo's way.
"Master Yun Mo, I finally see you." The young man dressed as a shogunate soldier looked a little excited, and he grabbed the corner of Yun Mo's clothes.
Yun Mo looked at the shogunate soldier and then at the hem of his clothes that he was holding tightly. He looked at the young man carefully.
His face has not yet opened, and he still looks like a child, young and green, with a pair of eyes as clear as black grapes with a strong desire, and the black shogunate robe shows a heroic spirit that is not consistent with his appearance.
"Who are you?" Yun Mo looked at him doubtfully. The person in front of him looked very familiar, but he couldn't quite remember who he was. He must have seen him somewhere, and he wasn't very impressed.
Seeing that his savior Yun Mo no longer recognized him, the young man suddenly felt a little disappointed, and there was a little mist in his eyes. He looked at Yun Mo aggrievedly and said: "I am Higashino Kohei, you are on Haiji Island in the sea.
You have saved me from the hands of random ghosts."
"Oh, it turns out it's you. Did you listen to my words and defect to the shogunate?" Yun Mo thought for a while and finally remembered.
He was a young Kairangui boy whom Yura and Yura accidentally rescued on Kaiji Island. He was among the murderous Kairangui boys. He couldn't even lift a knife when faced with the danger of death. He was still just a child.
"Yes, sir. Have you finally remembered me?" Higashino Kohei saw Yunmo remembering him, and he immediately grinned, his smile was very bright, and he looked as if he was taking a breath of spring breeze.
"Where is the leader of Hailuangui?" Yunmo asked.
"I have been dealt with by General Kujo, so I entered the shogunate army." A smile appeared on Higashino Kohei's face.
"Very good." Yun Mo nodded.
Higashino Kohei said happily: "Where are you going? I will take you there."
Hearing this, Yun Mo smiled, patted Higashino Genhei on the shoulder and said, "Boy, I've been living in Daozuma City much longer than you, so I don't need you to take care of me. Your companion is calling you."
"Newcomer, let's go! We are patrolling the streets. Stop pestering Mr. Yunmo." A group of shogunate soldiers came not far away and said to Kohei Higashino.
"Okay, Lord Yunmo, I'll leave first. I'll treat you to a drink when you have time." Higashino Genhei waved to Yunmo.
Yun Mo smiled and nodded, turned around and walked towards Tian Ling Feng.