After the cage was opened, the parrot slowly walked out of the cage, and then jumped under the yellow cloth. Under everyone's attention, it walked to the grid that the tourist pointed to before, and then
He lowered his head and pecked one of the last names hard with his mouth.
Zhang, everyone saw that the parrot's beak pecked the word Zhang, and the next moment everyone turned their attention to the tourist. They wanted to know whether the parrot had pecked correctly.
Don't ask. Seeing the shocked look on the tourist's face and his mouth wide open at this moment, the tourists didn't need to speak. The onlookers knew that the parrot was right.
At the moment, many people were amazed. It was so amazing that the parrot could actually know the name of a stranger.
You must know that these tourists are all from other provinces. They also know this tourist named Zhang and have talked with him along the way, so they can rule out the possibility that he is the fortune teller.
"How is this done?"
The tourists looked at each other in confusion. You must know that there are more than a dozen surnames on this grid, and there are also more than a dozen surnames on the card. The tourist named Zhang did not reveal anything. How could the parrot identify it all at once?
"I heard that there are indeed many animals with spirituality in Mount Emei. It is said that the monkeys in Mount Emei will not tolerate people, but will welcome tourists. A friend of mine has been to Mount Emei before, and he said that he once saw several monkeys kneeling in a Buddhist temple.
, listening to the eminent monks chanting sutras like those monks, this parrot may have really been enlightened by the Bodhisattva." One of the tourists said softly.
The tourists were talking quietly, and after a while, another tourist stood up and said, "I'll give it a try too."
This tourist was the same as the previous tourist named Zhang, but he was more cautious than the tourist named Zhang. His expression did not change at all during the whole process. However, when the parrot pecked the surname Li, the tourist
His expression was the same as that of the tourist named Zhang.
Right, right again.
The tourists were silent this time, but the fortune teller's face showed a proud look, "I have told you before, this is a spiritual bird, which has been enlightened by Bodhisattvas. It can not only predict your surname, but also your marriage and career.
Yes, but everything depends on fate. Master Huixian only tests a few times a day, so if you want to test, you should hurry up."
"I want to test, I want to test my career." The tourist named Zhang spoke up and shouted quickly.
"Hey, that's good. Boss Zhang will come first."
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Seeing this, Qin Yu withdrew his gaze, with a smile on his face, and looked at another fortune teller.
Compared to the bustle here, the fortune teller's stall was very deserted. There was only an old man sitting there and letting the fortune teller help him read fortunes.
"Old man, your uterus is full, and you will probably be full of children and grandchildren, but judging from your appearance, I am afraid that you will have a catastrophe when you are seventy-six years old, and it will be difficult to survive." The fortune teller said bluntly.
"What nonsense are you talking about, a fortune teller? The fortune teller at my house said that my dad would at least get 99. Are you looking for scolding?"
Before the old man said anything, a middle-aged woman standing aside, who might be the old man's daughter, started to curse, "Seventy-six, her father is exactly seventy-six after the Chinese New Year this year, isn't this a curse that her father will leave this year?"
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People are like this, maybe they don't believe in fortune telling, but once the fortune teller says something bad, they will feel unhappy and confused.
"Xiaoqian, don't be ridiculous." When the old man heard his daughter scolding the fortune teller, he turned around and glared at his daughter. He himself was not angry because of the fortune teller's words, and he didn't even look angry on his face.
"Sir, I am very satisfied after living for seventy-six years."
"Yes, with children and grandchildren living under one roof for generations, how many old people can do this? What's the use of living to be a hundred years old if you are alone?" The fortune teller seemed to be very touched and whispered.
When the old man's daughter heard what the fortune teller said, she wanted to speak, but thinking of her old man's glare, she finally held back.
"Xiaoqian, give Mr. Ren a sum of money for your fortune telling." The old man stood up from the stool and said to the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman was a little reluctant, took out a twenty-dollar bill from her wallet, and threw it on the table.
"Xiao Qian!" The old man saw that his daughter had just taken out 20 yuan. Just as he was about to speak, the fortune teller spoke first, "Brother, you don't have to worry about it. I don't care about these yellow and white things. Everything depends on fate."
"That's nice to say. Since you don't care about these yellow and white things, why are you still setting up a stall here? Look at that guy who is really capable. Please use a parrot with intelligence. Dad, you want me to watch us
You should go to that master to calculate." The old man's daughter couldn't help it in the end. She thought that this fortune teller was a liar, and he deliberately put on such a high profile, didn't he just want to defraud more money?
"Xiaoqian, what are you talking about?" The old man glared at his daughter, "Although my eyes are not working well, my heart is bright. Those fortune tellers at home who said I can live to 99 are deliberately trying to trick me. I
Whether I know my own body or not, only this gentleman can speak out."
After her father said this, the middle-aged woman shut her mouth. At this time, a vendor on one side heard the quarrel and came over. When he heard the middle-aged woman's words, he curled his lips and said: "
You tourists are really blind and blind to the true gods. You can’t tell who is a liar and who is a real person. It’s just the Master Huan, bah.”
The vendor glanced in the direction of the parrot. After setting up a stall here for so many years, they, the vendors, knew the parrot fortune teller very well. He was a big liar.
But this Master Wu is the truly capable expert, because traders like them would ask Master Wu to tell their fortunes when they have nothing to do, but in the end, Master Wu’s fortune-telling turned out to be 100% accurate, and he didn’t take any money from them every time.
Even if it is collected, it is only collected in a symbolic sense.
Therefore, when he heard this middle-aged woman questioning Master Wu's identity, the vendor couldn't help but come over and interrupt.
"Xiao Liu." Master Wu called out to stop the vendor.
"I know, I know." The merchants immediately shut up when they heard what Master Wu said, because they had seen the liar's business being so good several times before, and there were not many people on Master Wu's side, so they tried to expose him several times.
He was a liar, but he was stopped by Master Wu.
According to Master Wu’s words, as a human being, you should not ruin other people’s jobs. Even if you are a liar, you are still making a living, and it is just a small trick, and it is harmless. (To be continued)