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"Wah!" Young master, what is that? Is it food? "

"That's the candied fruits. I remember that my sister liked to eat them when she was young."

"Is that so? Is that delicious? "

"You'll know when you taste it."

Xia He's face was filled with excitement as he ran towards the middle-aged man who was buying the candied fruits, "Uncle, how are we going to buy this?"

"Five copper coins for a string."

"Five coppers?" Xia He was startled and turned to look at Meng Yang, "Young master, how much is five coins?"

"Five coppers?" Meng Yang subconsciously touched his body: "That, I also don't seem to have any copper coins."

Xia He handed over a silver ingot, "Uncle, is this enough?"

"Aiya, girl, you're giving too much. Even if I give you all my candied fruits, it's not worth the price." Furthermore, this is only a small transaction, I don't have that much money on me, I can't find it. "

"Aiya, this is all I have on me. Uncle, just take it, just give me a string."

"How, how can this work?"

"What's wrong with that?" Just take it, uncle. "

Xia He didn't care about whether he agreed or not, and directly stuffed the silver ingot into his hand, then took a bunch of candied fruits back to Meng Yang's side.

Xia He gently bit down on the candied flakes, "Wa! Young Master, this is sweet and slightly sour. "

"How is it? Do you like it? "

"Yes, it's delicious."

"Hur hur, as long as you like it."

"It's a fortune telling, it's a fortune telling. Once you hang your destiny telling, you're not allowed to give up money."

After he left, an old man who looked to be in his seventies and eighties appeared in Meng Yang's field of vision. Although this old man looked to be in his seventies or eighties, there was a trace of light in his eyes, and he didn't seem to be a dying person at all.

Xia He was like a curious little baby, looking left and right, regardless of what he saw, he wanted to touch them. He wanted to see, but this time, an old fogey suddenly popped out, piquing Xia He's curiosity, "Gongzi, what is fated?"

"Mm …" Destiny is something that can predict what will happen to you in the future. "

"Wah!" "It's that magical?"

"But these are all lies."

"Hey hey hey, kid, I don't like hearing you say this. What do you mean by lying? Tell me clearly, when did I lie? Go and find out who in the Jing Hua City doesn't know of my name. "

"Your name? What's your name? How come I didn't know? "

"You! I'm asking you, do you know what it means to respect your elders? "

Meng Yang was a little impatient. "Alright, I don't have time for this."

Just as Meng Yang was about to leave, he was stopped by a hand. Meng Yang exerted a little strength and discovered that he was actually unable to struggle free with his physique at the peak of the tribulation Realm.

"Brat, you can't leave. You actually dare to question me? Come here! Today, I will kill you and see if you are accurate or not."

Meng Yang wanted to check the old fortune-teller's information, but the information that appeared in front of him was only a big question mark, so the information couldn't be revealed at all. At this point, Meng Yang finally understood that this fortune teller in front of him was definitely not as simple as he looked on the surface.

"Can fate really be counted? Then Young Master, can you let him do the same for me? "

"Old man, didn't you want to hide whether your calculations were accurate or not?" "There are three of us. If you can calculate all of them, then I will admit that you can."

"Alright, come here. All three of you come over."

fortune teller took out a bowl of water and placed it on the ground. Then, he sat cross-legged on the ground. "Alright, I'll start with you. Let's see if it's accurate or not."

"Alright, then what should I do?"

fortune teller pointed to the ground in front of him, "Just sit inside."

Meng Yang followed fortune teller's instructions and sat opposite of him, "Give me your hand."

Meng Yang did not say anything as he obediently stretched out his hand.

"Alright, just stick your hand out here."

fortune teller closed his eyes and chanted an incantation. The previously calm water in the bowl started to churn without any external force, but no matter how much the water inside the bowl churned, even if the water inside the bowl had turned over, it still did not spill any more, and finally, after almost two minutes, a drop of water splashed out and flew towards Meng Yang. At the same time, fortune teller suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed onto the water droplet before the water could splash onto Meng Yang's body, but when fortune teller held the water droplet, his expression turned strange.

"You're done?"

"Yes, it's done."

"Then tell me, how is my life? Let me see if you're sure. "

fortune teller sized up Meng Yang, then shook his head, causing Meng Yang to be completely confused, "What? You can't say it? Or did you calculate nothing? "

"No, I have indeed already calculated it. It's just that I feel that you're a bit strange."

"What's so strange about that?"

"First of all, I calculated that you were born with a low-level Technological Civilization, but that low level civilization is currently in the Age of Chaos, and that kind of technology is completely unable to reach here. Furthermore, you actually have such a cultivation at such a young age, it is definitely not something that can be achieved by a person born in the Age of Chaos."

Meng Yang was shocked, he never thought that this fortune teller would actually have such skills, even to the point where Meng Yang was able to calculate it when he transmigrated from Earth. This made Meng Yang feel a little panicked, after all, all his secrets could be calculated by the person in front of him, and this made Meng Yang feel a little regretful.

"One more thing, your fate is extremely chaotic, to the point where even I am unable to organize it properly."

"Very chaotic? What kind of chaos? "

fortune teller shook his head with a bitter smile, "Your fate is not only in chaos, but you have also changed it twice. The first time you changed it, it was a little blurry, and after the second time you changed it, you could no longer calculate it.

"Old mister, I take back what I said before." At this time, Meng Yang had also become much more respectful towards this fortune teller. After all, the fortune teller in front of him had indeed figured out his past affairs, and had even buried a secret deep within Meng Yang's heart.

"Hehehehe, shame, shame. Little girl, weren't you very curious about fortune-telling before? "Right now, I'll help you calculate your end."

Ah!" "Alright, sorry to trouble you.

Meng Yang stood up and gave his seat to Xia He, who also followed Meng Yang's example and sat cross-legged on the opposite side of the fortune teller. The fortune teller made Xia He extend his hand out and continued to mutter, and the calm water in the bowl started to churn again.