Do what you like most and then support yourself with it. This is the most comfortable way of life!——
The breeze is blowing, the spring is full of joy, and the green willows are swaying by the West Lake in Hangzhou.
The painted boats on the West Lake are like shuttles, and the tourists are like the tide. The young ladies and gentlemen are boating on the West Lake, showing the beauty and grace. The blue waves are rippling, as clear as a mirror, and the lake is dotted with green lotus leaves, adding to the infinite spring atmosphere.
On the bank of the West Lake, various stalls selling porcelain, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, accessories, and snacks are all in one place.
"Hey, this young master, please stay here. I see that the young master is shrouded in a strange light. I wonder if you can stop and take a look?" Under a willow tree, there is a simple table with a small chair inside and outside, and a man in his twenties.
A young man of many years old, wearing a fortune teller's unique Bagua robe, was sitting there, looking at a young master on the roadside in surprise and shouting.
The young master was short and fat, but his clothes were extremely luxurious. He was leading two servants behind him, looking left and right, admiring the beautiful women.
Hearing someone calling, the young master turned his head and saw a young mathematician calling him, and asked: "Boy, are you calling me?"
The young mathematician nodded repeatedly, with a look of astonishment on his face, and said respectfully: "Young Master, you are wearing a colorful mysterious light, which is rare to see in a hundred years. The next moment you are surprised and you slip up, don't be surprised!"
"Seven-colored mysterious light?" The young master was stunned at first, and then said as if he didn't believe it: "What kind of colorful mysterious light are you talking about? Why didn't I see it?"
An obscene-looking servant immediately ran up next to him and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know who our young master is? This is the eldest son of the Qiao family, Hangzhou City...!" Before he could finish speaking, the mathematician had already interrupted and sneered.
Said: "Do you still need to say this? Looking at the whole city of Hangzhou, how many people can be so handsome, elegant, handsome and wise? Anyone who sees it will know that it is the young master of the Qiao family. The aura exuding from him
He has an aristocratic temperament and can let people know his identity without guessing. If you say this, you underestimate Master Qiao!"
Master Qiao was beaming when he heard what he said. After hearing what he said, he glared at the servant and cursed: "You piece of shit, who in Hangzhou doesn't know my reputation? How dare you call me a long-mouthed thing!"
Just give that servant a kick.
The mathematician chuckled, stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "I've heard that the young master is a good young master who is benevolent and sensible. When I see him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation. Please sit down, please!"
Several servants nearby were sweating profusely when they saw the accountant talking like this. They didn't expect this man to be so good at flattery. They were really ashamed of themselves.
The young master hummed proudly, sat down, looked at the fortune teller, and saw that he was handsome and had a sharp face. Although he was wearing a weird Bagua robe, his well-proportioned figure could not be concealed, and he said: "I'm talking about fortune tellers.
, you have good taste, what is your name?"
The mathematician said respectfully: "He is just a mathematician with a very vulgar name, which will not catch the ears of the young master. However, the young master has a strange appearance, high eyebrows and straight bones. He will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future. Today, he saw the colorful mysterious light covering his body again.
God protects you!"
Master Qiao became interested and came closer and said, "How do you say this? What is the colorful mysterious light you are talking about?"
"Master, the colorful mysterious light is not a thing, it is divine light!" The mathematician said sternly: "The divine light protecting the body means that it is a heavenly being descending to earth and receiving the blessing of God! In other words...!" He leaned closer to Master Qiao's ear and said
He said in a low voice: "Young master is probably a man from heaven who came down to earth for a visit!"
Master Qiao was doubtful, but he was very excited and his eyes flashed strangely: "Are you telling the truth? Can you see my god...that divine light body protection? Then why can't I see it?"
The mathematician laughed softly and said: "Master, the divine light body protection is not something ordinary people can see. Although the master is a heavenly being, he is still a mortal now. He has not yet become a god and has opened his eyes, so he will not be able to see it for a while! Once he becomes a god, he is still a mortal.
If you open your heavenly eye, you will be immune to all diseases and can even live forever. It is said that at a certain time, the heaven will invite the divine body to go back and live happily in the sky. The fairies in the sky are very beautiful...!"
"Oh!" Master Qiao was a little anxious: "Then how do you become a god and open your eyes? Can you help me?"
The mathematician hesitated for a long time and then shook his head and said: "That's a secret from heaven. It must not be leaked. If the secret is leaked, you will be punished by heaven and your lifespan will be cut in half!"
Master Qiao hurriedly said: "I will give you money, I will give you money, you teach me how to become a god and open my eyes, I will give you money!"
The mathematician's face darkened and he said displeasedly: "Master Qiao, I was raised by my parents, and my life is not trivial. How can I just sell it for a little money? Forgive me just now, please come back, please come back!"
Master Qiao hurriedly said: "Brother, brother, you can't do this, let's discuss it, discuss it!" He thought that if he really became a god, he would be immortal. Not only that, there are so many fairies in the sky, and he could always get one.
several.
The mathematician waved his hand and said: "Master, this is a matter of life and death, it cannot be discussed, it cannot be discussed!"
The obscene servant next to him was very angry. When the fortune teller said this, he obviously didn't want to give the young master face. He said viciously: "Fortune teller, please don't toast me and eat as a fine. If you don't tell me, I will kick you to death. You
You grabbed our young master earlier, but now you are pretending not to say anything. Aren't you kidding our young master? Brothers, this boy is itchy, please scratch him!" Pretending to beat the accountant violently.
The mathematician grimaced, shrugged and said, "Master Qiao, is this your servant? Although you are charming and graceful, your subordinates really don't care about you. Even if they discuss becoming a god, they don't discuss it like this.
!”
Master Qiao was eager for the mathematician to tell him how to turn into a god and open his eyes. Unexpectedly, the servant actually interfered. He was so angry and anxious that he kicked him again. The servant thought he was speaking for the young master.
, the young master should not attack him, so he unexpectedly kicked him on the waist, and he was immediately kicked to the ground. The young master's kick was very strong, and the servant rolled several times.
A gloating smile flashed across the corner of the accountant's mouth, and he sighed: "Master Qiao is fair, upright, and upright. He is a rare understanding person." After a pause, he sighed again: "Young Master is such a good man, if I don't say anything
This method is really not allowed by heaven. But... my life, ugh...!" Infinite melancholy.
Seeing that the mathematician was interested, Master Qiao was very excited. He immediately took out two banknotes from his arms and stuffed them into the mathematician's hands. He urged: "Brother, please trouble me. Wait until I become a god and go underground."
Talk to the King of Hell and ask him not to shorten your life, but to add more to your life!"
The accountant casually glanced at the banknotes and saw that they were twenty taels each, which was only forty taels of silver. He felt a little unhappy, but immediately expressed gratitude on his face: "Master Qiao is generous, kind and compassionate. I can't thank you enough.
Then I’ll trouble you to talk to the King of Hell then!”
"It's easy to talk about, come on, tell me the method quickly!" Master Qiao was very anxious.
The teller seemed to be hesitant: "I have an eighty-year-old grandma and a ninety-year-old grandpa at home. If I die, I'm afraid...!" Master Qiao stuffed two more banknotes. The teller looked at it and said,
As if he was still not satisfied, he still said with a gloomy expression: "I also have a seven-year-old sister who was seriously ill in her mother's womb. I have always wanted to cure her, but...!"
Master Qiao looked at the greedy mathematician, gritted his teeth, and stuffed two more banknotes for those beautiful fairies. Only then did the mathematician show a satisfied look and sighed: "If I hadn't admired Master Qiao,
I am an upright person, and I really don’t want to reveal the secret, but since the young master has promised to help me plead with the King of Hell to extend my life, I am willing to risk God’s punishment and show the young master the way!”
Master Qiao beamed with joy and said earnestly: "Don't worry, Master, I always keep my word. When I become a god, I will naturally help you plead with the King of Hell. If Master, I feel comfortable, I might also help you become a god!"
"Thank you very much!" The mathematician looked around, came closer, and whispered.
The young master was dumbfounded when he heard it. When the mathematician finished speaking, his face was still full of shock. After a long time, he said: "Then...is it okay? Will it...!"
The mathematician pretended to be profound and said: "The secret has been revealed, no more words. Master Qiao, becoming a god is not easy, and the road is naturally difficult. You have to think carefully." He chuckled twice and whispered: "Maybe it's full.
The beautiful fairies in heaven are waiting for you!"
Master Qiao immediately looked like a pig brother and nodded contentedly.dd