The noodles are very delicious. Such a simple meal was cooked by Rose into a delicious dish. Her cooking skills are very good. However, for Ximenlang who was already very full, it was difficult to swallow. After eating a few chopsticks, he finally
Said: "I'm full..."
Rose looked over in surprise and asked, "No way, you just ate so little. Aren't you very hungry? Why did you only take so many bites?"
Ximenlang was speechless for a moment, "That..."
"I know, you think my noodles are not delicious..." Rose said sadly, her bright eyes shining with tears.
Seeing her like this, Ximen Lang felt extremely distressed and said quickly: "No, little sister, don't get me wrong... Actually, the noodles you cook are very delicious, better than anyone else's..."
"Then why don't you eat it all? It's just a lie."
"I...I eat...can't you finish it all...?"
Ximen Lang sighed in his heart, I risked my life. Anyway, I haven't heard of anyone being choked to death. It was just a bowl of noodles. So what if I ate them all.
Rose looked over with big watery eyes and asked: "Really, you still want to eat?"
As soon as he saw these dark and smart eyes, thinking that this girl was willing to give up her own eyes to help him regain his sight, Ximen Lang cursed himself in his heart, "bastard, I have to make such a big sacrifice for you, you."
Can you die from eating a bowl of noodles? He responded hastily, "Really, I still want to eat it."
"Okay then, I'll feed you next..."
When Ximenlang struggled to eat all the noodles in Haiwan, his belly was as bulging as that of a pregnant woman. He felt very full, full, and uncomfortable. He probably wouldn't need to eat for the next three days.
Rose was then satisfied and said happily: "How good... Brother, the day after tomorrow is April 18th, the day for the temple fair. I heard that there is a Guandi Temple on Juesi Mountain in the suburbs. It is very effective. Let's go there and pray for Guan Di."
Lord Di, may your eyes get better."
Ximen Lang stayed in the hotel for a long time and felt a little bored. Rose's proposal suited him, so he readily agreed. Although he was not very superstitious, he still felt that he would rather believe in something than something in it.
I should thank the gods for my eyesight being restored this time.
On April 18, a Hummer off-road vehicle carried Ximen Lang and Rose Rose to Jazz Mountain. The vehicle went around the winding mountain road and stopped on the mountainside.
Ahead is a spacious avenue with stalls on both sides displaying various handicrafts from Country Z, such as Country Z knots, cucurbit silk, Tibetan knives, etc. The sellers are all Chinese. Of course, most of the people who come here to attend the temple fair are Chinese.
, and there are some foreigners who like Eastern culture.
The door of the Hummer opened, and Ximen Lang and Rose got out of the car. They were both dressed in fashionable clothes, with sunglasses on their faces. Rose held Ximen Lang affectionately with her arm, like a loving couple, and walked slowly forward.
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There was a fortune-telling stall a hundred meters away from the gate of Guandi Temple. Behind the table sat a middle-aged warlock wearing a robe, a square scarf, long deer-headed eyes, and a goatee under his chin. He saw these two young people.
Coming over, he said: "You two, don't you count as one hexagram?"
The two stopped, and Rose turned to look over. Seeing his wretched appearance, she didn't believe that the other party had any real abilities, and said disdainfully: "What do you think you are?"
The warlock was extremely confident and said: "For fortune telling, you can calculate your good or bad luck from your face, and calculate your past and future lives from the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams. If the calculation is not accurate, I won't take any money from you."
Rose said coldly: "That's not a small tone. Then show us. If you can figure out our names based on our looks alone, you will be considered capable."
The warlock said: "Okay, take off the sunglasses on your faces."
Not only Rose, but Ximen Lang also sneered at this kind of charlatan. He joked: "This half-immortal, if you take off your sunglasses and look at it, it won't show your ability. If you just look at it like this, do you know what we are called?
I will obey you."
The warlock nodded, "Okay." A serious look flashed in his little eyes, and he stared at him. First he glanced at Ximen Lang's face, and then moved to Rose's face. Now he looked at it very carefully.
Rose's face kept looking down, taking in her tall breasts, flat belly, two slender legs, and the beautifully shaped part between her legs.
Ximenlang frowned. He clearly saw the word "obscene" in the middle-aged man's eyes. He cursed in his heart, "Damn you, what kind of bullshit warlock you are. You actually used your eyes to molest my sister openly. You deserve a beating!"
I couldn't stand it any longer and coughed.
Only then did the warlock realize that he had lost his composure and said in a pretentious manner: "Xiao Ke has already seen something. This gentleman has the sun and moon above his head, a universe in his body, and lives in the grass. His surname is Ximen."
"Ah..." Ximen Langmei exclaimed in a low voice. She didn't expect that this unattractive guy actually had some abilities. It was really amazing to be able to say their names just based on their figure and appearance without taking off their sunglasses.
The warlock showed a proud look on his face, and then said: "Look at this lady, she is naturally beautiful, charming and charming, the best among people, the rose among flowers."
The expressions of surprise on the faces of Ximen Lang and Mei Mei became more and more intense. They no longer dared to look down on each other, and the same words came to their hearts, "It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured."
The warlock asked: "How is it? Is what Xiao Ke said right?"
Rose said sincerely: "That's right, absolutely right. Master, please forgive me for being rude just now, and please do the math for me again." She thought to herself that if the other party is so powerful, it would be a good time for him to show it.
Let’s see what will happen to my eldest brother’s eyes in the future and whether a miracle will happen.
Based on this idea, Rose dragged Ximen Lang forward. Her mood at this time was very different from before. She felt like she was meeting gods in the mountains.
Ximen Lang guessed what Rose was thinking, and he thought to himself: Since I have nothing to do, I will see how capable this person is and how much secrets he knows.
The warlock said: "Okay, tell me your birthday and horoscope."
Ximen Lang told him his birth date, and the starry eyes behind his sunglasses looked at him with interest.
The warlock began to pinch his fingers and murmured in his mouth. After a while, his face became solemn and he said: "From your horoscope, it seems that you will win food this year, and you will meet the owl. Especially this month, there will be disaster."
Rose's heart was hanging in the air, and she hurriedly asked: "Master, what do you mean when you say that the partial seal grabs the food, and the two pearls meet the owl, please explain it?"