Quick Transmigration of Prince Charming

Yenjing, under the’Changhui Bridge’ at the end of the pedestrian street near the University Town.

Brightly lit, crowded.

Every Saturday night, there will be a night market here.

The night market here has been there since the second year of the construction of the “Changhui Bridge”. The entire coverage of the night market is not limited to the area under the bridge, along the river bank. There are two hundred meter away and there are people setting up stalls.

Every time the night market is open, looking down on the bridge is enough to make people nostalgic for going back and forth. The night market here is also a famous feature of the university city, and it is also a place that countless college students must visit every week.

This night market naturally sells a lot of things, with a rich variety and complete items. There are clothes sellers, various snacks, toys,’antiques’ and so on, but the most famous here is’fortune telling’.

There is a corner here, all of which are fortune tellers, the bearded’blind’ fortune tellers, and the wretched’uncle’ fortune tellers. The above two types are ninety-nine percent of the fortune tellers in this category. . The last category is the young youth category. There are no more than five such people in this film.

Unfortunately, Lin Xining’s current status is one of these five young fortune tellers.

The original body has been setting up a stall in the night market for fortune-telling for a year, and I am familiar with these’Masters’, but there is something wrong with the few who are also young. .

The fundamental reason is that the original body looks handsome, which attracts the attention of little girls and some boys, and these people who are attracted by the original body face are also willing to be fooled by the original body. Every time a night market opens, he never returns empty-handed, which makes several young young men who have no interest in them very jealous.

But male children, even if they are jealous, are not bad enough, but occasionally encounter a few words and mockery from the original body. After all, they seem to be students. The short experience of life will not stop them from holding back anything. Lost move.

This day is another day when the night market opens.

Under the brightly lit lights, the fortune tellers spent three inches of their tongues, racking their brains and flickering every customer in front of them.

And Lin Xining is now sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his back leaning against the protective fence on the bank of the river. A piece of A4 paper is placed in front of him. Words. One hand is holding an ancient book whose name is not clearly visible, and the other is holding a purple bell at a moderate pace, shaking it.

Such a laid-back, at a moderate pace attitude makes the old fortune teller who has been fooled by several people today to earn a lot more than before.

I don鈥檛 know what medicine this kid took today. When he set up the stall, he suddenly changed the rules, and he still had three hexagrams a day, one hundred hexagrams.

Isn’t this just a blatant snatch of money, he used to only charge ten dollars each time, when someone came to him for fortune-telling, it was against his face. Now, he suddenly raised the price ten times. Those who came to him every week for fortune-telling were not taken advantage of.

“Fortune-telling.”

The Old Mister next to him just complained about Lin Xining in his heart, so someone with a’bad mind’ sent Lin Xining money.

Lin Xining is reading and reading, and she is not annoyed when she is suddenly disturbed. He just put the book aside, and took a close look at the fortune-telling man who had spent a lot of time looking for him.

I saw the man with his back light on his back, his face half-clouded and half-clear, the face he saw was brows, stars and sword eyes, and his face was thin.

I can see that one eye is black and the chin has a lot of stubble.

Lin Xining looks down again. Although he is wearing casual sportswear, he has an extraordinary temperament.

“Fortune-telling.” The man followed Lin Xining and sat down cross-legged, randomly throwing a hundred sheets in front of Lin Xining.

Lin Xining pressed the purple bell in his hand to one hundred yuan, and looked at him earnestly: “What’s the matter? Your family is lucky or your own marriage?”

Men without the slightest Hesitation’s opening is a bit radical.

“Count people’s whereabouts!”

“Is there a birth date?”

“No.”

“… … “

Lin Xining picked up the bell and shook it slowly. With the other hand, he took the book next to him and leaned against the railing.

“Let’s go. It doesn’t count!”

The man insisted on sitting there cross-legged, and he was silent for a long time before opening the mouth and said: “That’s a murderer, our clue is broken The case has not progressed for a month. If no action is taken, this case will be classified as a suicide case.”

Lin Xining listened to the man鈥檚 words and turned a page slowly.

“You don’t know his birth date, how can I count it for you. Police officer, now is the age of science and technology, is it possible to catch a prisoner and look for our’swindler’ to count that prisoner.”

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The man lowered his head, and after a long time he took out a small plastic bag from his pocket. He opened the plastic strap, and a broken finger was inside.

“We only have one severed finger from him. The DNA has been tested, and there is no such person in the country. He is a shady man.”

Lin Xining listened, he put the book together, He put the bell on the one hundred dollars again. With a smile on his face, he picked up the severed finger through the plastic bag with one hand.

Lin Xining stared at the severed finger carefully for a long time, then returned the severed finger to the man and began to make calculations there.

“One kilometer southwest, there is the person you are looking for.”

After Lin Xining put the money in his pocket, he took the ancient book and the bell and leaned on the railing. , To restore the appearance of men at first.

“Now I will believe you again!”

After the man said, he got up immediately, took out his mobile phone and started to inquire about’Where is a thousand meters southwest?’ When you leave the night market, take a taxi to your destination.

After the man left, the old fortune teller next to Lin Xining suddenly leaned in front of Lin Xining.

“Lady, such a person is not easy to provoke at first sight, even more how is a policeman, if you fool him at will, you will collect money from other people鈥檚 public servants, and be careful that he didn鈥檛 catch anyone. Come back and arrest you in jail!”

“I’m not fooling him.”

Lin Xining replied, and then regardless of the old fortune teller’s astonishment, I didn’t care and continued to read the book in his hand.

Old Mister, seeing that he was not afraid of death, suddenly burst into an unknown anger. He drew Lin Xining’s book with one hand and collected the A4 paper in front of Lin Xining.

“You kid, can’t tell good from bad, it’s too late to run, don’t wait for the policeman to come back and arrest you!”

Lin Xining is helpless , Had to sit upright, looking at this kind uncle who cared too much about him seriously.

“Uncle, it’s not that I said you, I’m not afraid, what are you worried about. Don’t worry! I’m very accurate, I won’t lie to you.”

Old fortune teller, touch With his beard, he touched Lin Xining’s forehead again, still muttering “No fever!”

“What kind of stuff you brat, I still don’t know, hurry up and pack up and run!”

Lin Xining really can only help this enthusiastic uncle. .

“Uncle! You, don’t worry about me. I still have two hexagrams to calculate today. The night market will also take three hours to end. I won’t leave for the time being.”

The old fortune teller was rejected by Lin Xining several times, and his beard was almost lifted up with anger. Seeing Lin Xining’s oil and salt not getting in, he could only stare at the side.

Lin Xining took the book back from the uncle, and leaned back on the railing lazily. His nonchalant manner made the uncle successful never want to pay attention to him anymore.

“Just do it!”