Liu Ruiying held the invitation and was not in a hurry to write his name, because he had something he had not thought about, that is, whether to follow Chen Si's ideas and confirm his identity as Onmyoji.

But doing this is a bit embarrassing for me, because Liu Ruiying didn't know how to tell fortunes to others. If she talked nonsense and missed her mistakes, she would have made things difficult for her.

“The master loves drinking too?”

Mr. Chen asked.

"I just want to join in the fun. I can drink, but I don't have enough alcohol, so I can't say I like to drink."

Liu Ruiying replied politely.

"It is said that Onmyoji is connected to heaven and earth. Where did this wine go when I drink it? I have been drinking it for almost twenty years and I haven't figured it out yet."

Mr. Chen Si said.

Liu Ruiying understood that this was his temptation.

Fortunately, Mr. Chen Si did not come up with that ridiculous answer, otherwise he wouldn't know how to answer.

"Isn't Master Chen the most want to know if there are ghosts and gods in this world?"

Liu Ruiying asked back.

"Haha, of course I want to know this. It depends on whether the master is willing to give me advice."

Master Chen bowed and said.

Liu Ruiying pondered for a moment, and finally decided to show off in front of Mr. Chen Si. Fortunately, he confirmed his identity as Onmyoji. In this way, when he entered Xiajian City, it was also an excellent cover, enough to cover up his true identity.

He got up and walked to the counter, and the female shopkeeper was keeping the books.

Although the meat porridge this morning was not expensive, the guests staying in the hotel soon had to settle the room fee. She had to calculate the expenses for this breakfast before she could know how much surplus she had.

Not only the cost of beef and rice, but also the firewood used for cooking porridge, the stove, etc., also need to be calculated.

"Can you borrow a pen?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

Although the female shopkeeper was wondering why Liu Ruiying wanted to write, she still lent it to him.

During this period, Liu Ruiying picked up a pen and wrote down her name on the invitation, and then asked the female shopkeeper to buy a jar of wine, and then returned to the table and took her seat again.

"Since Mr. Chen is of nature and meeting by chance is also a coincidence. If you have any questions, please answer them."

Liu Ruiying said.

The little clever beside him understood Liu Ruiying's thoughts, and immediately laughed out loud, which made Liu Ruiying glar at him fiercely.

At critical moments, what I fear most is that the people around me are losing their chains.

Such things are irrelevant to Xiao Zhiling. Anyway, if there is a lot of fun, he won't feel that he is at a disadvantage.

There are many people, and there are few people, and there are few people, and there are small things.

But some fun is completely unmeasurable by the number of people.

For example, the release of animals at the Zhenbeiwangyu Mine at that time, and the incident that happened in this inn now.

Little cleverness gradually discovered a rule.

That is, Liu Ruiying seems to be more professional than herself.

All the excitement and troubles have not been missed since the beginning of this year and until now.

He is just an outsider and a spectator, but Liu Ruiying is a real participant.

For a moment, Xiao Zhiling even frowned.

He suddenly remembered an old saying: "When God is about to give a great responsibility to this man, he must first suffer his mind and mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body, and be empty..."

After comparing these two things, Liu Ruiying has experienced so many incidents. Who can say that it was not the tempering given by God? If this is true, Little Clever felt that he would not have to run around with a headless fly at a glance. As long as he followed Liu Ruiying, he could see everything he wanted to watch!

The female shopkeeper put the jar of wine on the table, and there was a lot of money next to it, which was to make changes for Liu Ruiying.

After putting down the jar, she did not leave, but stood aside and watched.

Who hasn't seen anyone coming and going in the inn? But this is the first time she saw someone drinking after eating porridge in the morning.

"Master, don't rush to drink wine."

Mr. Chen slapped the palm-shaped palm-shaped palm-shaped slap on the mouth of the altar, then took out a notice and handed it to Liu Ruiying.

This notice was the one he posted everywhere in the Chen family's place at that time, and stated the huge reward of 10,000 taels of gold.

Now I took it out for Liu Ruiying to see, but without words, both sides knew it well.

"Can the master calculate why I have to spend so much effort and money to do this?"

Mr. Chen asked.

"I'm going to count in front of me?

Liu Ruiying asked.

"really!"

Master Chen Nodded heavily.

The bet between him and Mr. Jin was extremely secretive, and no one else was present at that time. Mr. Chen also highly recognized Mr. Jin's character, so he concluded that no third person would know about this matter.

Unfortunately, he was wrong...

Because when he left Jin Ye’s mansion, he arrived with a clever and clever foot.

Master Jin was in high spirits, and his mind was full of people who had to use it to do something after defeating Master Chen Si's black steel knife. When he saw the cleverness, he happened to catch up with the drinks party that he had not had enough time with Master Chen Si.

The two of them sipped in one mouthful, without using a wine glass, they held the jar and ate all the saved wine, and then jumped into the bathhouse to take a bath.

When the little clever spirit saw Mr. Jin laughing from time to time, he couldn't help but even drink, and even choked himself accidentally, so he finally couldn't help but ask.

Master Jin held back his smile and told Xiao Jiling the bet between him and Master Chen from beginning to end. In fact, it was not a complicated matter. After all, Master Chen was too emotional.

If Master Jin was not so aggressive and the two of them drank half a jar of wine, he would not be willing to use the black steel knife he regarded as life to bet...

"Do you know how much his black steel knife is worth? "

Mr. Jin asked to the little clever mind.

The clever little shaking his head said he didn't know.

This is not because he has no knowledge, but because no one has ever taken out the precious things like Wugang to sell them separately on the market.

The Qing Mansion where Jin Ye is located has this kind of craft, but the Wugang created has always been bought by Zhenbei Palace and Dingxi Palace.

Ten years after the deposit was paid, hundreds of workers worked overtime day and night but couldn't finish it. Where could there be any extras to sell?

What's more, the price of this black steel is extremely high, and most people can't afford it. Even if it is put on the market, it's just a drink of bad food, but it can't be sold for years.

The Chen family's Wugang was mostly taken away by the Ou family, and there was not much left. Occasionally, there was an extra amount, but the Chen family itself had to create a few pieces of good quality and high quality weapons for the tribe to use.

Wugang can be exchanged for gold and silver, but if you want to keep these gold and silver, you still have to use swords made of Wugang.

"At least 100,000 taels of gold!"

This is the estimated price of Mr. Jin for Mr. Chen Si's Wugang Knife. It is not necessarily accurate, but it is also shocking enough...

Mr. Chen looked at Liu Ruiying with a look of hope, and even stood up to make room for him.

"What does Mr. Chen really mean?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"Don't Onmyoji have to set up some formations to tell fortunes?"

Mr. Chen said very normally, after all, the Onmyoji he has met is like this.

This time it was Liu Ruiying's turn to laugh out loud... At least he had never seen Xiao Jinkan make any moves. Those things were all pretending to be magical and looked serious, but they were all fools...

The more lively the others watched, the more capable the Onmyoji was.

But only he knows how much he is.

"master?"

Mr. Chen urged again.

Liu Ruiying sighed, picked up his pen, and wrote a stroke on the table.

This stroke is extremely sharp.

When I finished the writing, I deliberately paused and pressed enough ink. When I finished the writing, I looked desolate and vigorous.

"Seek Master Chen Si, can you calculate it correctly?"

Liu Ruiying pointed at the stroke on the table with her pen holder and asked.

"What does this mean by Master?"

Mr. Chen stared at him for a long time, but he couldn't see any reputation.

He has never had much patience for these things about writing about writing, so he might as well ask them out directly.

"Master Chen Si can see what this stroke looks like?"
To be continued...