"We will stay here for a few days and get some money." Cheng Yu said.
Three days later, the two said goodbye to General Luo and his wives. By the way, during this period, Cheng Yu went to Yuan Ziyan alone and exchanged some silver coins for the Condensation Pill. Originally, Yuan Ziyan wanted to give some to Cheng Yu, but Cheng Yu refused and insisted on asking for it.
Change.
After leaving the city, Cheng Yu summoned the black dragon, soared into the sky and headed straight for Mengzhou.
"Junior brother, where should we go to play first?" Song Tianjiao sat behind Cheng Yu, gathering her hair that had been blown away by the wind.
"Sister, I'm thinking of someone. Do you remember that fortune teller?"
"Why are you mentioning him? It makes me angry just thinking about it."
"That person's calculations were quite accurate. He said that I was going to get married. Regardless of whether it was true or not, I actually got married. And he could tell at a glance that I had come from time and space. Don't you think it's amazing?"
"Well, what you said is true." Song Tianjiao nodded in agreement.
"I want to find this person and ask him to figure out what will happen to us later, or give him some advice."
This black dragon flies extremely fast and can reach a distance of thousands of miles in more than an hour.
Outside Mengzhou City, the black dragon fell down and got into the Qiankun Bag again.
"There's no one in this damn place, where can I find that fortune teller?" Song Tianjiao complained as she looked around at the desolate surroundings.
"That person should live near Mengzhou. Let's find someone to ask."
Cheng Yu released his consciousness and was pleasantly surprised to find that the detection distance was further than when he first arrived. Even though it was not much further, he was still very excited. It seemed that these things could be recovered slowly.
The consciousness was still empty, except for a few soldiers at the city gate.
I also remembered that the gentleman seemed to have told fortunes for some sergeants. Therefore, these sergeants should be attacking those in Mengzhou, and they might know that gentleman.
"Brother, the official, I want to ask you about someone, do you know?" Cheng Yu bowed his hand in salute, took out a few pieces of silver, and handed it over quietly.
The sergeant took the money and said politely: "Little brother, tell me, who are you asking about?"
"There was a fortune teller, a middle-aged man, wearing a square scarf, with three locks of black beard, and his complexion..." Cheng Yu recalled and described it carefully.
"I know, I know, we all know the person you are looking for, he is Mr. An!" the sergeant interrupted Cheng Yu.
"What's wrong with Mr. An?" Mr. An was mentioned here, and several people nearby also came over.
"This Mr. An is amazing. Last time I went to Wagang with him, thanks to Mr. An doing the math for me and giving me a talisman, I escaped! Many brothers died in the battle."
"Me too, the charm Mr. An gave me is very effective..."
"Mr. An is fine, this little brother is looking for him," the sergeant said at the beginning.
"Even if it is difficult to find him, this Mr. An specializes in telling fortunes for soldiers on the battlefield. He can be found wherever there is a battlefield."
"And this Mr. An is very upright. He is not allowed to give away money. He calculates accurately and pays after the results are obtained."
"Mr. An has counted all of our brothers. After all, they are still our saviors. With Mr. An's guidance, we have survived until now."
"Little brother, are you looking for him to tell your fortune? If you are looking for Mr. An, you have found the right person."
"Brothers, can you tell me where his home is?" Cheng Yu was finally able to interject, feeling depressed as he always felt that Mr. An was a liar.
Damn it, these guys, those who couldn't calculate accurately are all dead, and those who are left alive are the ones who have witnessed others' accurate calculations.
If you say that this person named An is a liar, but he doesn't look like it. He was able to figure out that I was going to get married and that we had traveled through time. This is all very magical.
"Mr. An's home should be in a village dozens of miles south of the city." Finally a sergeant pointed out the direction.
"Thank you guys, farewell!" Cheng Yu said thanks and left.
"Sister, this is the direction we came from. Let's look for it along the way and take a look at our car."
"Um."
"Excuse me, do you know Mr. An, the fortune teller?" "Excuse me, do you know Mr. An? The fortune teller is a middle-aged man."
After scanning and asking around.
The two finally came to a village, Xiaohuaishu Village.
"Senior sister, it turns out this place is called Xiaohuaishu Village? Do you still remember that these clothes were stolen from this village? I just came over to tell others." After entering the village, Cheng Yu remembered that he had been to this place.
"Well, I didn't expect that we would become traitors on the first day we came to Tang Dynasty."
From memory, Cheng Yu and Song Tianjiao came to a courtyard gate. Last time they climbed over the wall to get in. This time they wanted to go in openly and compensate others.
Bang bang... Cheng Yu tapped on the door gently, and soon heard footsteps inside.
"Sister-in-law, we are passing by, can we go in and ask for a glass of water?" The person who opened the door was a newlywed young woman. It seemed that Cheng Yu asked politely not long after the wedding.
"Come in!" The two followed their master into the yard.
"Sister-in-law, do you still recognize the clothes she is wearing?" Cheng Yu pointed at the senior sister's clothes and asked the woman.
"Isn't this the one I lost? Why is it worn on this sister?" the young woman asked in surprise.
"I'm really sorry, sister-in-law. Something happened unexpectedly last time. I borrowed your clothes without saying hello. I'm here to apologize today!" Song Tianjiao's face turned red with embarrassment as she continued to explain.
"Yes, sister-in-law, if you accept this kindness, it will be considered as our purchase." Cheng Yu took out a silver ingot, about five taels.
The young woman refused repeatedly, "It's a piece of clothing, just wear it if you want. No need to buy it, no need to buy it."
After some back and forth, Cheng Yu put the money on the table.
"Sister-in-law, I want to ask you a question. Do you know that there is a fortune teller in this village, Mr. An?"
"Are you looking for my father-in-law? My husband's family name is An, and my father-in-law can tell fortunes."
It really complies with that saying, there is no place to be found even if you wear iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
"That's such a coincidence. Where is Mr. An now? Can you please come out and see him?" Cheng Yu was secretly happy and asked quickly.
"My father-in-law is rarely at home on weekdays. He wanders around telling fortunes and has no fixed residence. After the war in Mengzhou, he only came home for two days and then went out again. My husband also followed him. I don't know where he went?"
Coming out of excitement and returning in despair, Cheng Yu released his spiritual consciousness to explore the direction of the stone cart when he came out of the gate of Anjiayuan.
"Hey!" Cheng Yu's face suddenly changed.
"What's wrong, junior brother?" Song Tianjiao heard something was wrong and asked.
"Sister, our car may have been lost! We can't go back!" Cheng Yu sounded frustrated.
"No way, who wants that thing? Let's go and take a look!" Song Tianjiao suddenly became nervous, but she comforted Cheng Yu.
The two quickened their pace and soon arrived at the place where the car was hidden, only to see a mess.
The branches and weeds that the two used to cover up last time were piled up in a mess, and the stone cart disappeared!
Cheng Yu hurriedly released his consciousness again and looked around to the farthest point, where could there be any information about the stone car.
"Why is this happening? We can't go back! Alas! What should we do?" Song Tianjiao stamped her feet and asked with a sigh.
"Don't worry, senior sister, you just said that it's useless for anyone to ask for that thing. If we look carefully, we will definitely find a way. Even if we can't find it, we can make another one." Cheng Yu quickly organized his thoughts.
, first calm down the senior sister’s mood.
That day, it would have been nice to receive it in the Qiankun bag. Unfortunately, the stone cart was huge, 4.68 meters long, and took up too much space. And I had three Qiankun bags, two small and one big. The small one couldn't hold the black dragon or the stone.
A large one cannot be equipped with a stone cart if it is equipped with a black dragon.
Thinking of this, it is useless to say anything. The most urgent task is to find the stone car first.
If it really can't be found or is damaged by others, we can only work with Fairy Yuan Ziyan to make another one.
Having prepared for the worst, Cheng Yu felt at ease.
In order to find the stone cart, the two siblings slowed down their journey. They first took Xiaohuaishu Village as the center and spread to the surrounding areas. They searched carefully for two or three months, but to no avail. No one heard about it, and no one saw it.
However, senior sister Song Tianjiao was completely discouraged.
Cheng Yu thought to himself, it seems that he has not been discovered by ordinary people, and maybe some outsider is joking with him. Fairy Yuan Ziyan said that everything is a chance.
One was discouraged and the other resigned to fate. The two of them were really traveling all the way to Luozhou. A few months passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, I had just entered Luozhou. After several days of continuous rain, the weather suddenly cleared up and the sun hung high in the sky, giving me a scorching feeling.
"Senior sister, there seems to be a market town ahead. Let's go to the town to eat." Cheng Yu pointed to a large village ahead. The streets were crowded with people, as if they were attending a market or a temple fair.
"Well, I'm really hungry after walking all the way." Song Tianjiao wiped the sweat from her forehead.
As we got closer, we saw that it was indeed a market town. On a bluestone at the entrance of the town were three large red-knee characters: Shuanghe Town.
Today is market day, and both sides of the street are lined with all kinds of daily necessities, including vegetable sellers, cloth sellers, and fruit sellers. Some are shouting and some are silent.
"Junior brother, look, there's a camel!" This was Song Tianjiao's first time seeing a camel, and she quickly pointed it out to Cheng Yu.
"Where?"
Bang---, bang---, a harsh sound came, followed by shouts and curses. (To be continued)