Without the influence of welfare, Qin Guanglin's attention was forced to focus on his hair in front of him, and his movements naturally accelerated a lot, and he was almost blown.

Sure enough, no matter what you do, you have to concentrate.

"Okay, you can rest early." He Dang stood up and smoothed his hair twice, feeling a little satisfied, much better than yesterday.

"Well, let's take a break."

Qin Guanglin put away the hair dryer, leaned over and hugged her, then lay down on the bed and closed his eyes, "I'm asleep."

"Go to sleep."

"I'm really asleep." Qin Guanglin repeated again.

"Hurry up and sleep with your phone." He Dian took his cell phone to look for photos and agreed to send him a photo to Dad He and let him see what this boyfriend looks like.

Qin Guanglin closed his eyes and stopped moving, pretending to be like he was really going to sleep. He was secretly touching his expectations in his heart, so why not get over quickly?

Why don't you think he doesn't know this? But he actually knows it, and he also knows it. The feeling that he knows makes Qin Guanglin feel a little uncomfortable.

Finally, I discovered her little secret, hum, and felt that she was upright.

Maybe it was because of the fact that Bai Tian was really tired, Qin Guanglin fell asleep unknowingly. When he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn. He opened his eyes wide and stood up, and he was finished!

Why not be lying on her own bed playing with her mobile phone? When she saw Qin Guanglin suddenly getting up, she was a little surprised, "What are you doing? Have you had a nightmare?"

Qin Guanglin looked at her unwillingly and said vaguely: "Well, I've had a dream."

Why did you fall asleep? It's a big loss.

Has she come here?

There should be...

Lying down again in annoyance, Qin Guanglin rolled over twice, suddenly turned his head to look at the pillow, sweeping his eyes around, quietly looking for something.

Hey, there is...

He happily picked up a long hair from the side, humming, and came over secretly again.

"Wash up when you wake up." Why urge him, this fool didn't know what he was having fun again, for no reason.

"Oh, OK."

Qin Guanglin agreed and looked at his watch and found that it was already past nine o'clock.

After washing up, they had breakfast together and filled their backpacks with full capacity. Only then did the two of them go to the main peak of Zhongnan together.

The main peak is longer than the mountain road in Cuihua Mountain. Even though the two of them had been resting for a night, they were still sweating when they climbed up.

The weekend has ended, and there are fewer tourists on the mountain than when they climbed Cuihua Mountain yesterday, but because it is the main peak, there are still some tour groups in groups of three or five, and they take a break and climb up.

Why not sit on the stone next to you, drink a few sips of water and look around, pointing to the front and Qin Guanglin Branch, "I'll go to the bathroom, you can wait here for a while."

"Go." Qin Guanglin nodded, took the water from her hand and took a sip, and left it to look around.

The gate of the main peak of Zhongnan is different from that of Cuihua Mountain. There are various stalls selling food and drinks, and there are rows of old men and women sitting on the ground wearing horses.

"Young man, do you want to give me a divination?" The old man wearing a white jacket next to him talked to him, "Suggest the lost gentleman and guide the heroes who have been trapped for a long time. You can ask me any questions, and I'll tell you what you want."

Qin Guanglin looked up and saw that the old man had a white beard and gray hair, and was quite stylish in white clothes.

"I see that your face is rosy and your eyes are blooming. Have you had a happy event recently?" The old man saw that he didn't say anything, and continued to fool him.

"My girlfriend just walked away, and you know what you see here." Qin Guanglin curled his lips.

I also see that you are old and weak, and it's been a long time since you climb up. Is this thing also called calculation?

"Cough cough." The old man coughed twice awkwardly, "Come and try it, wait and wait. I will just read a few words to you. If you think it is reliable, let's talk seriously, how about it?"

"I have to pay for a serious conversation, right?" Qin Guanglin smiled, thinking about waiting for a while, so he simply stood up from the stone and squatted in front of him to see what he would say, "You read it."

"The birth time is reported." The old man was excited and set his posture to get a perpetual calendar from the side, and was about to start construction.

He is not afraid of people asking questions, but is afraid of people leaving directly. As long as he can say a few words, he is 80% sure that the young man will stay here and pay obediently.

Qin Guanglin hesitated for a moment, reported his birth date, and was waiting to see what flowers the old man could say.

"Wait for me to see..." The old man swept over the perpetual calendar with his fingers, muttering something in his mouth.

"You still have to check books?" Qin Guanglin suddenly felt even more unreliable. He thought that when Teacher He pinched his fingers, Balabala made a big statement. This is the gap.

"Of course you have to check it. The thing that meteor rushes to the moon can only be used well." The old man explained to him without raising his head. "It's reliable to find it out like this. Don't worry about how I check it out. What's important is how I look at it. Just say it out loud."

These laymen just have a lot of things to do, just calculate it correctly, and they still care about how they calculate it. "There are a few people over there who need to use a mobile phone to arrange it. This is a tool."

"Okay." Qin Guanglin looked back at the direction of the toilet indifferently. Why not queue up there? It's a problem for women to go to the toilet, and they can't understand it.

"Cough." The old man finally checked it, wrote on the paper for a moment, cleared his throat and spoke slowly, "Your horoscope is good."

"Nonsense!" Qin Guanglin felt that this person was just a fool. He just said this for a long time. Who doesn't know that he is lucky?

If you have a bad life, can you meet a girlfriend like Teacher He?

"I haven't finished speaking yet." The old man was dissatisfied. "Your horoscope is filled with water and wood, and you take Qing as the noble, and the wounded official as the core. You are a person who is prosperous and makes money. You are an art person and rely on your pen to make a living."

Say some professional words to scare this layman, and then add a real sentence. This method is effective.

"Hey, it's interesting." Qin Guanglin raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Continue."

"This horoscope is smart, and I have studied well since I was a child. I can get a bachelor's degree. I am still one of the best ones. I am the top student in ancient times." After blowing the rainbow fart, the old man lowered his voice and asked in a tentative manner: "In addition, is your father..."

This industry focuses on passing three levels. In the past, it was parents, marriage, and children. They first made a fucking fuck, and then asked for money. Now there are some changes, and the customer base has become young people, and the three levels have also changed to parents, education, and feelings.

No matter how it changes, the situation of parents is a perfect match. There is nothing to be a taboo. Just say it when you should. Generally, no one gets angry about this kind of thing. This is the rule.

Qin Guanglin didn't think this was anything, but just nodded in surprise, "Well, I left very early, you have something to do."

He paused, "Can you tell me that I've been injured?"

The old man looked at the things written on the paper for a moment, looked up confidently, "No, you have never suffered any serious injuries before."

"That's wrong." Qin Guanglin smiled and pulled up his trouser legs and said, "Did you see this scar? It was cut when you were a child."

As expected, Teacher He is still awesome.

The old man was choked and looked at him with an idiot's eyes, "I'm not a god. Only major illnesses and disasters such as hospitalization can be revealed in the eight characters, and you can see the scar ghost with a big fingernail." He curled his lips, "You have hurt your pencil in elementary school for a few times, do you also want me to calculate? You are called raising a quarrel."

"Uh..." Qin Guanglin was criticized by him for some reason, "Then can you tell where there is a mole on me?"

"Everyone said I'm not a god." The old man was a little angry, "Who can calculate this?"

"I've seen someone who can calculate it." Qin Guanglin's image became a little taller.

"Who?!" The old man confirmed that he was just raising an argument, "Call him over and show me. If you can calculate when my finger was cut by a kitchen knife, calculate how many moles I have, I will kneel down and kowtow to him!" After a pause, I continued to add: "The kind with a loud sound!"

"Forget it." Qin Guanglin saw that he was so old that he was too lazy to argue with him, so he stood up and said, "Just pretend that there is no."
Chapter completed!