In Gu Yanzhi's time, the practice of kung fu should have been explicitly banned. Of course, you can't do it just by banning these things.

It's just that ordinary people can't touch it, but nobles can still touch these things, but there are many families that already have more or less connections with the Protoss.

"Get away, you stinky beggar! You can't do anything with good hands and feet, why do you have to beg for food here!"

At this time, a voice came from not far away.

The two turned their heads and saw an old man kicked out of a barbecue shop.

"Get out! Get out of the way, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will beat you to death!" The boss said angrily after leaving the old man at the door.

The old man slowly got up from the ground: "Tomorrow at six o'clock in the morning, be careful! Don't go back from the north, go south, or you will have to lie in the hospital for at least three months!"

"You're still cursing me, right?! Old man, I think he's getting impatient!"

The boss still wanted to come forward to teach him a few words, but the old man stood up and ran away like a carp: "Remember! Don't go from the north, go to the south!"

"I'm sick. It takes ten minutes to go home in the north, and it takes an hour to go around in a big circle in the south. What an idiot!"

This scene can be seen in the eyes of the two of them.

Gu Chen and Bai Ruyue looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in their eyes.

Good guy!

Already old, that carp is really neat enough to fight!

"Auntie, is this old man here often?!" Gu Chen looked at the owner of the stall and asked in a low voice.

The proprietress turned her head to look at the old man and nodded: "Yes! I have been setting up a stall here for five years, and I can basically see him every day. Sometimes when I see pity, I give him a bowl of noodles! After he finishes eating, he will give you a talisman or something, and it�s not for nothing! He is good at his hands and feet, but he eats hundreds of meals here every day, one meal in the east and one meal in the west, this person is hopeless! "

"To be able to rely on food from a variety of families for so many years, this person is also a character!" Bai Ruyue said with a smirk.

Gu Chen suddenly thought of the old man he met when he was eating duck blood vermicelli this afternoon.

At that time, he only cared about playing with his mobile phone. Could this be the same person again? !

"Where did this old man come from?!" Gu Chen asked curiously.

The two bosses who cooked the noodles and the lady boss also shook their heads, but yes, after all, who would care about a beggar? !

Just as the two were chatting, the old man walked towards this side.

Gu Chen waved at him: "Old man, do you want to eat noodles?!"

The proprietress was obviously a little unhappy, after all, looking at her dirty body and smelling, she felt uncomfortable sitting here.

"Meet you again!" The old man looked at him and said with a smirk: "You treat me to a bowl of duck blood vermicelli this afternoon, and I'll give you a talisman to turn bad luck into good fortune and turn things around! Or, I can help you with a face-to-face meeting, I can't eat your bowl of noodles for nothing!"

Hearing the sound, Gu Chen couldn't help laughing: "It's quite principled!"

"Poverty has been in the WTO for decades, and he has never exchanged needles and threads with the masses. He will always exchange them for equal value! Let me take a look at your face and look at your palm. I can see people very accurately!"

Generally, those who understand this will not casually meet each other without the other party's permission.

Gu Chen waved his hand slightly and said with a smile: "Looking at the face is fine, my fate is up to me! Come and eat a bowl of noodles!"

"No, you've already treated me to a meal today. I won't accept your kindness unless you ask me to tell you fortune-telling!" JrNovels.com