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I'm afraid his prices didn't come directly from sixteen years ago.

When the old man saw that she agreed so readily, he felt that he would be short-changed. He felt cruel and said loudly: "You still have to provide food and shelter."

Song Yu nodded.

The old man turned his eyes and continued to talk about the conditions: "I am sick, and you have to be responsible for treating me."

Song Yu continued to nod, let alone seeing a doctor for him. If he could really help him identify that person, even if he could help him die in old age, that wouldn't be a bad idea.

The old man was satisfied and said: "Since you are so sincere, I will help you once."

"I'm lucky to have your help." Song Yu discovered that he liked others to talk up to him. In fact, no one disliked you being praised. After the praise, he changed the subject: "Old man, My name is Song Yu, what do you call me?"

"I'm just an old immortal who is going to be buried. Call me the old blind man." The old blind man said.

No one wanted to say anything, and Song Yu was not someone who insisted on getting to the bottom of things, so he shouted, "Then I'll teach you, old blind grandpa."

The person in front of her was stronger in mystical arts than her, or at least had more experience than her. He had probably seen more people than she had ever seen in her life. She did not dare to make any small move in front of him.

For example, figure out whether he has any other intentions for her, whether he will bring any danger to her, etc.

On the other hand, the old blind man, after he decided to find someone to help her and give her food, accommodation and money, he no longer regarded himself as an outsider. He curiously looked at the entire ghost train and said with emotion: "What a good thing. To be able to bring it out of the ruins, you must have wasted a lot of effort!"

Song Yu was stunned for a moment.

The old blind man leaned back on the sofa, drank a cup of tea, rolled his eyes at her, and then said calmly: "You don't think that I have only been living by setting up a street stall to treat people for so many years!"

Song Yu said seriously: "Of course not. I always see you as someone who can reach the moon in the sky and catch turtles in the five oceans. I am definitely lucky to have met you when I was a child."

"Stop flattering me." The old blind man glanced at her again: "Don't you remember how you rejected me when I wanted to accept you as my disciple?

After that, you always walk around me when you go home. Do I insist on you being my apprentice? For so many years, I have lived a carefree and happy life alone. "

"This is my loss. I was blind at that time." Song Yu grinned, a bit flattering.

She really doesn't remember it, but it really looks like it was something she did when she was a child. When she was a child, she wasn't as shameless as she is now. After rejecting someone, she felt embarrassed and took a detour.

"Stop hating me. Judging from your current level, your grandfather is no less capable than me." At this time, the old blind man remembered and asked: "Who is your grandfather!"

She said at the beginning that she had a master, and her master was her grandfather.

"Song Hongwen." Song Yu said.

The old blind man repeated the words again, and suddenly his eyes widened: "Song Hongwen, that Song Hongwen of the Song family? Master Song?"

Song Yu nodded: "Do you know my grandfather?"

"You go out and shout, ask Yinmen, who doesn't know your grandfather, Master Song, who is an expert in both medicine and mysticism." The old blind man glanced at her with disgust, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that I didn't have the fate to meet him. "

He and Song Hongwen were somewhat related, but they never had the chance to meet.

Unexpectedly, he had an encounter with him sixteen years ago, and the girl who made him think about taking on a disciple for the first time in his life turned out to be his granddaughter, and he met her again today.

"Then you have found the right person. As long as you follow me, you will see my grandpa sooner or later." Song Yu smiled brightly.

"Then, I'll ask you to help me with the introduction." After the old blind man finished speaking, he suddenly shouted: "Stop the car, stop the car, stop the car quickly, I want to get out."

Of course the ghost train wouldn't listen to a stranger and didn't stop.

The old blind man became anxious and shouted: "Stop the car quickly, I'm going to jump if you don't stop."

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He ran to the window and opened the car window.

Song Yu didn't know what he was going to do, but he still said quickly: "Youyou, stop the car."

The car just stopped.

At this time, the traffic jam has passed, and further ahead is the city gate. Rows of cars are passing through security checks one by one in an orderly manner.

The old blind man opened the door and got out of the car, and ran towards a convenience store opposite. After a while, he ran back satisfied, holding a pack of cigarettes in his left hand and a bottle of wine in his right hand.

Song Yu took a look and saw that they were all brands he had never seen before.

The old blind man got into the car, happily took out a cigarette, lit it, took a big puff, and with a happy look on his face, he smoked for Song Yu and Fu Hanyu: "Do you want one?"

Song Yu shook his head: "No need."

Fu Hanyu also said: "I don't smoke."

The old blind man raised the wine in his hand again: "How about a sip of this?"

Song Yu was still a little interested in wine. Without being polite to him, he took three teacups and sat across from him, then picked up the wine and filled it up.

The old blind man said: "This is the specialty of No. 32 City, No. 32 Erguotou. It is very strong and refreshing when you drink it. The most important thing is that in so many years, the price has never been higher. If you can't buy it for five yuan, you will suffer a loss and you will not be fooled." I can buy a pound of Erguotou.”

Song Yu asked smoothly: "Cigarettes are also five yuan?"

The old blind man blew out a big smoke ring, as if advertising: "Zhongnanshan, it's been 30 years, it's been five yuan!" "

Song Yu looked at him:...

Ok!

Ten yuan, a bottle of wine and a pack of cigarettes, is clearly spent!

The old blind man said: "Don't look at me. A person with five shortcomings and three shortcomings cannot hold money in his hands."

Song Yu actually just glanced at him. He was discovered before he could see anything. He didn't feel embarrassed. He just smiled at him and asked, "Don't you still have a hundred yuan?"

The five disadvantages refer to being widowed, widowed, lonely, alone, and disabled. A widower means a person without a wife, a widower means a person without a husband, an orphan means a person without parents, a childless person means a childless person, and a disabled person means a person with a physical disability.

The three shortcomings refer to happiness, wealth and longevity. That is money, life, power.

Ordinary people will not have this kind of destiny. Most people with this kind of destiny are capable. For example, the person in front of you must have revealed too many secrets and been punished by God.

"Do you have any sympathy anymore? I have all five shortcomings and three shortcomings. I am so miserable, and you are still thinking about my 100 yuan!" The old blind man's face turned red.

This is simply unreasonable and outrageous!

Song Yu said: "You take the money, I'm afraid if we walk halfway, we will be struck by lightning together."

He couldn't take a penny from his hand. He was sensed by the Heavenly Dao, and something bad was definitely going to happen. If he didn't strike with lightning, there would be other disasters, such as a car accident.

"Hmph." The old blind man smoked up his cigarette in one breath, then took out two sets of exquisite spinning tops from his arms, put them on the table, and said, "A gift for your two little brats."