In the early morning, the air was a little cold.

The morning light slowly opened the curtain of the new day. Zhan An put on his clothes and carried the fireworks he made last night and went out.

"I didn't expect that according to the mysterious store's method, you can really make colorful flowers into fireworks!"

The young pianist walked on the street, carefully protecting the fireworks in his arms, looking very cautious.

And his heart was filled with joy!

After completing the transaction, he knew how to make fireworks with colorful flowers. Not only that, he also gained the ability to control the shape of fireworks and sparks from the mask Jiang Li.

It can be said that his bright future is placed on the small cylinder in his arms!

"First try to put one outside the city and see how it works."

Touching the fireworks in his arms, Zhan An was extremely expectant and a little nervous.

If something goes wrong with the fireworks, then the time I struggled at the bottom of this world may have to be extended.

In his previous life, he was an ordinary or even extremely mediocre person. After traveling through time for no reason, he could only struggle at the bottom...

——If Yuanyuan had not appeared, his world might have continued to be gloomy.

"Yuanyuan, believe me..."

The beautiful figure that made him dream of was revealed in his mind. Zhan An's eyes became more and more firm, his pace began to accelerate, and his fighting spirit was high.

He wanted to change the current embarrassment by relying on the fireworks technology he obtained, so as to prove to Yuanyuan that he has the ability to make her live a happy life.

"...But when I think about it, that mysterious shopkeeper is indeed a bit strange. He should be a cultivator in this world, right? He has great supernatural powers and terrifying cultivation. Why is such a powerful man so kind to a mortal?"

According to Zhan'an's impression, the mysterious shopkeeper was very kind to him and had no intention of coercion.

"If you want my soul, then there is no problem with him forcing me to rob. Then why would he ask me for my opinion and have such a good attitude?"

Zhan An's attitude towards Jiang Li's mask was a bit strange.

In this world, the strong are respected by such a terrifying power, why is he so polite to himself, an ordinary mortal?

It doesn't conform to your imagination, the rules of the world's jungle!

So, Zhan An walked on the street and was thinking randomly, and finally came to the conclusion...

—— Meeting such a kind powerful man is the "adventure" of my time traveler!

It feels very reasonable.

As long as you push things to "adventure", everything makes sense:

Some people who have fallen into the cliff and won the magical skills and others have extremely poor qualifications to get the old man... All kinds of adventures are illogical. Since they can even encounter time travel, it is not impossible to "meet a kind powerful man."

Thinking of this, Zhan An recalled the kindness shown by the masked man, and he became more convinced in his heart that he had the legendary "protagonist halo"!

"It seems that I will deal with that kind shop more." Zhan An nodded and murmured thoughtfully.

...

If he knows

When he was studying fireworks last night,

That powerful man who was extremely "kind" in his eyes,

Waving the hand,

Heaven and earth change color!

The sky torn apart!

A thought arose, slaughtering countless monsters,

In a flash, blood flowed into a river of forest...

I wonder if this time traveler still has the courage to claim to "having the protagonist's halo" and dare to continue dealing with mask Jiang Li?

...

...

As he walked, Zhan An suddenly attracted the attention of the stall ahead.

I saw an old man with a fairy style in a gray cloth gown and set up a stall. He was wearing a fortune teller's signature flag, and there were many cloth bags, brushes and inkstones, which looked very stylish.

Beside him was an ordinary passerby.

"...There are many brothers in Zi, Wu, Mao and You, Yin, Shen, Si, Hai, and Chen, Xu, Chou and Wei. Since you say you were born in Chou, then you must be the only son! How about it, is it accurate??"

After saying that, the old man touched the goat's whiskers, narrowed his eyes, looking very confident.

Passers-by blinked and stunned. He said in confusion: "But there are three brothers in my family..."

When he found out that he had calculated the wrong thing, the fortune teller was stunned, and then laughed dryly: "Haha!... I know, no wonder what I said is wrong. It turns out that the birth time you reported was incorrect, and it was exactly one hour away. To calculate according to the Yin hour, of course, your brothers and sisters are two or three, haha!"

The scene was a bit awkward.

Passers-by scratched his head, frowned and murmured, "Ah? Did I remember it wrong..."

Then, the passerby said, "Sir, then look, do I have a wife?"

As soon as he heard this, the fortune teller closed his eyes and began to pinch his fingers irregularly.

moment.

"Ah! You are Gu Chen who entered the Life Palace!"

"What's the matter?"

"As the saying goes, men are afraid of lonely stars, women are afraid of widows. In the year and month pillars, they have a weak relationship with their relatives and a self-destiny. In the day pillars, they have a weak relationship with their husband and wife. In the hour pillars, they have a weak relationship with their descendants..."

"What are you talking about? So, do I have a wife?"

The fortune teller looked at him seriously and said inexplicably: "You are 'no wife alone'!"

Passers-by were stunned again, with a puzzled expression: "Strange, I clearly have a wife..."

"Ahem! That's right. Look, I said 'had a wife'! You must have someone with a wife!"

"But, my wife ran away with someone the day before yesterday, and I live alone now."

"This...ah, didn't I tell you that you are 'only'!"

...

After the two chatted, passers-by left, leaving only the fortune teller sitting alone in the original place.

When he found Zhan An standing not far away with interest, the fortune teller's eyes lit up and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Why don't you think about the divination?"

"How much?"

“Free today.”

Zhan An walked over with a smile. He actually wanted to know how this liar in the world would deceive him.

When he came to the fortune teller who was obviously a liar, Zhan An looked at him and said, "Come on, let's do it."

Unexpectedly, the fortune teller waved his hand and pointed at the pen and inkstone on the table.

"No hurry, please write a word for the young master."

"Writing?" Zhan An paused.

Looking at the paper on the table, he thought for a while, but he didn't know what to write. Then, he suddenly touched the firework cylinder in his arms, and the beautiful figure appeared in his mind.

So Zhan An reached out to hold a pen and wrote down a word at will.

--Heart.

"I've finished writing, then what?"

Zhan An looked at the fortune teller and his inner interest continued to rise.

This liar is really good!

After the fortune teller found that Zhan An had written a word, he closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and began to calculate continuously.

at last,

He suddenly opened his eyes,

His expression was extremely serious.

"According to my calculations...Young Master, your heart must not be moved!"

"Why?" Zhan An frowned.

The fortune teller picked up the pen and wrote another word aside.

--move.

"The young master's 'heart' and 'movement' must not be combined!"

The fortune teller poked the two words on the paper, drew a horizontal line to connect them, and then wrote a new word.
To be continued...