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Chapter 7, Who Wants to Know Fate?

Name: Ye Li

Race: Human

Gender: Female

Note: None

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Name: Fang Kui

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Note: None

The couple's request caught Li Yu off guard.

This reason is too real. Is it so naive? It’s good? It’s property, treasure, and the feeling of a family ethics drama at 8 o’clock was blurred by Li Yu’s face.

However, Li Yu then realized the reason why these two people made this request. It turned out that they were not as superficial as Li Yu thought.

"My grandma, I suffered from Alzheimer's disease a long time ago. Later, she kept yelling about some box treasures. Based on the treasures she mentioned before, we wanted to see what it was. After all, grandma forgot everything and was older. At that time...you know, it will be buried forever." Fang Kui said a little embarrassed, but she still described it clearly: "If it is a master, you can help us find the baby, we will thank you very much..."

I don’t want the so-called [baby] to be buried forever in a place where I don’t know. It would be even better if it was something valuable.

"The power of the incense in the Circus was detected."

In addition to incense and vows, there must be heavy thanks, which means that you have money...

After a moment of silence, Li Yu finally said calmly: "It's okay, bring your grandma here, and you will also bring your birthday and horoscope."

"Thank you! Thank you! We will bring grandma tomorrow, so that she can travel around and relax."

Fang Kui and Ye Li were a little ecstatic and looked at each other and smiled.

...

The next day, Fang Kui and Ye Li brought an old lady to the Taoist temple as promised.

At the same time, a middle-aged man and woman were accompanied by. The women were dressed very simply, while the middle-aged man was quite handsome, wearing a handsome suit and dressed up as an elite.

The middle-aged man looked a little disgusted, and seemed not to be interested in the ruined Taoist temple in the mountains and rivers.

"The appearance of this temple is really bad." The middle-aged man looked at the mottled walls, covered with ivy, shedding walls, and leaking snow holes, and made a heartfelt comment: "I thought it was a mountain and wild temple, but it turned out that someone was living there..."

"Son, why did you bring people here..." The middle-aged man couldn't stop complaining.

"Just think you're here to travel around. The mountains and rivers are very good here." Fang Kui said while supporting the old lady, "Dad, you haven't been here, can you be a traveler?"

"I have never been to Changbai Mountain, why don't I go to Changbai Mountain? It's more famous, and... it's very troublesome, travel like this." The middle-aged man looked at the old lady who was supported by Fang Kui helplessly.

The old lady just smiled foolishly and shouted foolishly.

The middle-aged man disliked the old lady a little.

Fang Kui was also helpless because his grandmother was too noisy and kept yelling [box, box, box] all the way.

It was originally a beautiful scenery and it was great to chat with my family, but I was uneasy because of the yelling.

"Oh, this..."

Fang Kui didn't say much, but he understood what it means to have no filial son in front of the bed for a long time. The care of eating, drinking, defecation and urination is really troublesome, but no matter how much he complains, he still needs to do what his grandson needs to do well.

It was like taking care of a noisy big child, which deeply affected Fang Kui's concept, so he didn't dare to have children now, just because he was afraid that he would take care of the big child and the little ones.

"Forget it, my father, just come out to play as a family. The scenery in the mountains is really good..." Some slightly fat middle-aged woman comforted her husband.

The middle-aged man just looked depressed and had come, so he could only remain silent.

"Box...Box...Baby...Box!" Grandma Fang Kui shouted wildly.

Several people entered this Yuqing Temple.

In the main hall, on the cushion, Li Yu was meditating routinely.

When meditating, it seems to be integrated with Taoist temples and nature, harmonious with each other and not interfering with each other.

Li Yu slowly opened her eyes and said calmly.

"Who wants to know his life?"

The middle-aged man was shocked by the momentum of meeting.

"Master, this is my grandma..." Fang Kui helped the old grandma over: "It's so amazing, Master, she stopped yelling as soon as she came in."

The middle-aged man turned around and realized that the old lady who was still yelling just now had quieted down.

Li Yu just smiled indifferently and did not explain.

It can't be said that it's warmer in Taoist temples...

People with Alzheimer's disease are like this. They only remember sporadic things in their minds and cannot express their own meanings. If you want to express heat or cold, you can only express them in familiar words.

"You guys just wait and add a piece of clothing to the old lady."

Li Yu stood up and came to the old lady.

See through and leave you.

Wherever your eyes look, the information of these people is revealed.

Fang Meng.

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Note: Failed Entrepreneur

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Wu Lin.

Race: Human

Gender: Female

Note: None

Li Yu was a little surprised. The note column was originally empty, but why is it now displayed again?

"Seeing through has the chance to read out information other than basic information, and the effect depends on the host's proficiency."

The system's sound reminded Li Yu of his panel, and saw through the brackets behind him that it was [A brief knowledge of one or two].

In other words, as proficiency increases, more and more things can be seen through.

This is a good thing.

At this time, Li Yu also learned about the old lady in front of him.

Name: Dingman

Race: Human

Gender: Female

Note: Alzheimer's disease patients, broken memories, persistent obsessions.

"Does she have her birth date?" Li Yu turned around and looked at Fang Kui and said.

“Some, some.”

Fang Kui quickly took out the old lady's birth date, which was not the modern form of date, but the real birth date. It seems that Fang Kui has done some homework.

Li Yu did not calculate immediately, but looked at Fang Kui's family with a smile.

"A few, aren't you worried that I will greed for this so-called box?"

Fang Meng and his wife didn't say anything, and Fang Meng's face was a little dissatisfied. Whether it was the so-called box or Li Yu's fortune-telling, they were a relatively casual and disbelief attitude, and they didn't care about box or other things.

Fang Kui scratched his head: "How to say, even if you take it by Master, it is better than burying it in a place where you don't know what it is, it's the slag buried in the soil. I'll be dug out and handed over to the country after a few years. If this is the case, it's better to dig it out now. Whether you take it or we take it, at least there are still people in the world who know this is grandma's [baby], right..."

Fang Kui said something a little embarrassed, but Li Yu looked at him with admiration.

Few people have such awareness.
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