Chapter 574: Spending Money to Tell Fortunes and Getting Bitten by a Dog?

The weather forecast said there would be rain, so under the warmth of the bright sun, he took Han Qian to a temple on the seaside to burn incense. Walking on the bluestone steps, looking at the temple far away on the top of the mountain, Han Qian felt a little conflicted. He squeezed his warm hand and sighed. .

"Why don't you come here for a stroll? It's too hot. I don't want to go up there."

Nuan Nuan dragged Han Qian forward.

"I wanna go!"

"Be good! Let's go down and eat ice cream."

"Don't eat! I'm going to burn incense, will you go? If you don't go, I'll tell mom that I want a child, but you won't have one!"

"Xiao Nuannuan, don't you know how to do anything except complain?"

"There's no future!"

In the end, Han Qian was dragged up the steps by Wen Nuan, and Han Qian was unwilling to take a step.

The main reason is that he doesn't believe in these things. He can't catch the illusory things, can't see them, and spend money to buy peace of mind. Han Qian doesn't want to do it. If he has the time to work hard, reading is more important than anything else.

As for luck.

Who could be worse off than him? Something happened three times during the three parties I attended.

Is this thing useful for burning incense?

Along the way, you can always meet some "immortal Taoist" old men, wearing a Taoist robe here to touch people's bones and tell fortunes. Aren't you waiting for the monks from other temples to fight with you with sticks?

Since when have you become so aggressive in grabbing business?

Nuan Nuan tried to tell fortunes several times but was stopped by Han Qian. She got angry, turned around and reached out to grab Han Qian's ears. Han Qian jumped back in a hurry, ran five meters away and lit a cigarette. Then he stretched out two fingers towards the warmth.

"Twenty at most."

Nuan Nuan was immediately furious, pinched his waist and said angrily.

"thirty!"

Han Qian stretched out a finger again, and then made a bend in the air. Wen Nuan snorted coldly, turned around and looked at the old Taoist priest who had been squatting in front of the stall and stared at them for a long time, and said stiffly.

"Fortune telling!"

The old Taoist priest sat up straight, stroked his neatly trimmed beard, and said seriously.

"Girl, do you care about wealth or luck?"

"Look at the marriage!"

After Nuan Nuan finished speaking, Han Qian whispered from the side.

"If you dare to touch your hand, I'll spread it out for you."

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Young people should not be too violent. Not only will it affect you, but it will also affect others. Girl~ Judging from your face, you are not someone who is short of money."

After finishing his words, Han Qian continued.

"Nonsense, the bracelet costs more than 70,000 yuan, the ring costs 40,000 yuan, and the T-shirt costs more than 3,000 yuan. I will also look at it."

The old Taoist frowned and glared at Han Qian, then smiled at Wen Nuan.

"Looking at luck, the little girl doesn't have to worry about her life. She is pampered at home, has help from noble people outside, the road is smooth, and she does not take responsibility and is safe."

"Do you want to say something nice? I will also say, old Taoist priest, please stop lying to me. The maximum is twenty-five yuan. No more money will be given to you no matter how much you say."

The old Taoist priest was a little angry when he saw Han Qian coming to ruin his business. He took the twenty-five yuan handed over by Wen Wen, picked up a peach wood ax and handed it to Wen Wen, then pointed at Han Qian and said angrily.

"come here!"

"No! I have no money."

"for free."

"Bah, you want to touch my hand?"

The old Taoist priest's face was livid. At this time, someone had stopped to watch the excitement. Wen Nuan felt very embarrassed. He stepped forward and grabbed Han Qian's ears. Then, Wen Wen held his shoulders and squatted in front of the old Taoist priest, sitting on his butt. on his back.

"Hand over!"

Han Qian stretched out his hand vigilantly, but the old Taoist priest slapped Han Qian's palm. The next second, Han Qian gritted his teeth and was about to take action, reaching out to grab the old Taoist priest's beard. Unexpectedly, the old Taoist priest dodged lightly. Han Qian I was patted on the head by warmth.

The onlookers couldn't help laughing at this, Han Qian gritted his teeth and said.

"Old guy, are you cheating on me?"

The old Taoist priest replied with a smile.

"No, no, no, half of it is revenge for your trouble just now, and the rest is that I have already seen it. You are not young, and you have been in a lot of troubles, right? It started about three or four years ago? Something happened that changed you. life trajectory, right?”

Han Qian shook his head and said seriously.

"wrong!"

"Ha~ There are three lines on the palm of your hand, and your life line is intermittent. You have experienced several life and death threats, right? You can't see the wealth line, so you probably won't be able to make money. As for the career line, it's very shallow. Most of it is making wedding dresses for people. In ancient times, it was considered a The character of a counselor is not too lewd, but he has a lot of peach blossoms, right?"

"wrong!"

"Isn't it right? Oh, that's wrong, right? Remember to come back and apologize to me later, and make up for the money by the way."

"I love you, sir."

Han Qian took Wen Nuan and walked up the mountain, or to be precise, ran. He didn't believe that this old guy could count, but he was still a little panicked. Once a person who never believed in this thing was shaken, he would panic.

After entering the temple, there was a donation box at the door. Wen Nuan asked Han Qian for change, but Han Qian ran to the temple door to play with the dog.

There was a native dog tied to the small door of the temple, lying lazily on the ground. Han Qian walked over and touched his head. The native dog was very obedient. The next second, Han Qian was dragged into the temple by Wen Nuan by the hair and said angrily.

"Han Qian, if you are not honest, I will beat you now."

Han Qian muttered something in a low voice, but Wen Nuan didn't hear it clearly. He raised his leg and kicked Han Qian's butt. Han Qian shut up obediently.

There were many people in the temple on Saturday. The little rich woman spent hundreds of dollars to buy a large bundle of incense. She started from the main hall and burned it all the way to the back mountain. Every time she felt warm, she would kneel in front of the Buddha statue and pray. She silently prayed for Han Qian. Be safe, no longer in danger, and pray that my mother-in-law won't get sick.

The kind-hearted Xiao Nuan is very sincere. Han Qian, who is looking at the Buddha statue casually, looks like he is here to burn incense and worship Buddha.

He didn't burn incense or worship Buddha.

The warmth burned all the way from the main hall to the back mountain. As long as it was a Buddha statue, she did not miss it. When she returned to the temple, she asked the old abbot of the temple for a safety spell and made a complaint. This 'complaint' was very magical. It was like a small piece of paper. After the box burns, it will make a sound like a firecracker. The louder the sound, the better.

Han Qian curled his lips and muttered that it was all a lie. Wen Nuan glared at Han Qian fiercely, and Han Qian turned around and pretended not to see him.

After three hours inside and outside, Wen Nuan was a little tired. There were more and more people at the main entrance. She chose to go through the small door. When she went out, she lowered her head and glanced at the sleeping native dog. She only glanced at it, and then strode past. , are you afraid of the dog’s warmth but not the dog? Han Qian curled his lips and followed behind him. As soon as he took a step into the small door, the sleeping native dog suddenly stood up and rushed towards Han Qian.

Looking at the sharp teeth, Han Qian quickly backed away.

If it weren't for the chain, it is estimated that the leg would definitely be missing a piece of meat after this bite. After walking out of the door, Han Qian looked back at the native dog who was lying down to sleep. He didn't bite anyone, just bite him!

Han Qian was a little confused. At this time, Wen Nuan opened his arms and said softly.

"Hubby, my feet hurt~"

Han Qian, with a strange look on his face, squatted in front of Wen Nuan. When he carried the girl on his back, he didn't forget to look back at the sleeping native dog.

What's going on?

It was fine when you entered the temple, but why did you bite people when you came out?

Does this dog know that he didn't spend any money?

Pooh!

What the hell are you raising? A snobbish, stupid dog.

Lying on his back, Nuan Nuan hugged Han Qian's neck and smiled.

"You were the one who muttered along the way, saying that they were cheating money. How about it? The Bodhisattva heard it and asked the dog to bite you. Come down the mountain later and apologize to the old god for being stubborn!"

Han Qian walked down the mountain without saying anything while carrying Nuan Nuan on his back. Han Qian saw the old Taoist priest, who smiled at Han Qian.

"How did it go?"

Han Qian said angrily.

"You raised that dog, right?"

The old Taoist priest laughed loudly. At this time, Wen Nuan took out a few red super-biases from his bag, which cost about seven or eight hundred yuan, and lay on Han Qian's back and waved to the old Taoist priest.

"Old god, don't be the same as him. In fact, your calculations are all right. He just deliberately caused trouble for you. A little thought is not disrespectful. Please be safe."

When the old Taoist priest saw the money, he immediately lost his immortality. He took the money like a profiteer and then smiled evilly at Han Qian.

"Little brother, is the uncle doing the math for you?"

Han Qian nodded seriously and said softly.

"Daughter-in-law, give him ten thousand."

Wen Nuan took out 10,000 yuan from his bag without thinking, Han Qian said again.

"You can figure out where Feng Lun is, the thief who planned the Mid-Autumn Festival party. If he figures it out, I'll give you an extra ten thousand. If he doesn't figure it out, figure out where Gou Pao is."

The old Taoist priest frowned, then turned around to clean up the stall and whispered.

"I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. Why did I encounter such a thing like you? Let's go. It's going to rain. Little girl, don't worry about your little lover. Good people don't live long. This scourge will last for thousands of years."

Wen Nuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Thank you."

Han Qian scolded and said angrily.

"Old bastard, just wait for me."

The old Taoist priest turned around and said angrily.

"You little bastard, the rain will pour down on you to death. If you go to the temple without burning incense, you deserve to be bitten by a dog."

"Bah! How the hell did you know the dog bit me."

"I have a cell phone."

"Old bastard, you lied to me!"

The old Taoist priest ran away. Han Qian was so angry that he wanted to put down Wen Nuan. As a result, Wen Nuan hugged his neck and lay on his back and laughed non-stop. This old Taoist priest was so smart that he didn't think that Han Qian would respect the elderly and care for the young. If he If Han Qian is caught, the outcome will not be much better.

Nuan Nuan took a cell phone and recorded a short video of going down the mountain and sent it to the small group of three people.

Grumpy: Video Message.

The dream of 1.8 billion men: riding a donkey down the mountain?

Songs from fairy tales: Why is that old Taoist priest in front of you running so fast?

Bad temper: Han Qian wants to beat people up, hahahaha.

Songs from fairy tales: You can guess it.

The dream of 1.8 billion men: Guess it.

Bad temper: My sister and her husband are going to Happy. Bye, don’t call!

Putting down the phone, Nuan Nuan hugged Han Qian's neck and shouted softly.

"De'er, drive~"

Han Qian was like an old cow, slowly soaring. Wen Nuan grabbed Han Qian's collar and began to shake it, saying softly.

"Run, run."

"Let's switch, you carry me."

"OK!"

Wen Nuan was put down by Han Qian as soon as he finished speaking. Wen Nuan was confused. Then he kicked Han Qian in the calf and said angrily.

"Straight man, I'll take you to the doctor. Can I carry you?"

"You can't carry it anymore."

"Huh? Han Qian~ It seems to be raining."

Han Qian carried Wen Nuan on his back and ran forward. This time Wen Nuan kept hitting Han Qian's shoulders and laughed loudly.

"You bastard, don't carry me on your back. I won't protect you from the rain, Han Qian!!! Let me down."

"I won't let go. Who will protect me from the rain when you go down! Wow! It's raining hard. The old bastard really didn't lie to me. He deliberately framed me."

"How do you say that?"

"He knew that I definitely didn't believe what he said. He told me that it was raining on purpose. Who would have thought that the sun is still in the sky? It's raining. Why don't you wait for me here while I go back to the car to get an umbrella? .”

"Boom!"

Wen Nuan punched Han Qian on the head and said angrily.

"There's not even a place to take shelter from the rain! Han Qian, please let me down."

"Don't make trouble, hold me tight, your back is soaked."