241 Supreme Divination Lot
Chi She and the others were forced to become escorts while Chi Tu was “saved” from this job.
If not for Little Ah Yu watching eagerly, they would have taken a few hundred taels of silver and gone to the more powerful escort agency to hire a few people.
In any case, the Young Master had left them enough budget. As long as the money was spent on Miss Ah Yu, it could be reimbursed.
There was enough money.
But since Little Ah Yu had asked, they could not bear to refuse her.
Since three of them were gone, and there were still two left back in town, everyone had to be very cautious now.
They were afraid that if they were not careful, they would be caught off-guard again.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFortunately, Old Madam Wang still wanted to keep a few people to teach the children martial arts. In the end, she did not take too much advantage of them.
After returning to town, Chi Tu would hide from the Wang Family if he could.
If he had nothing to do, he would go up to the roof and stay there. In any case, other than Little Ah Yu, it was not easy for others to recognize him.
Old man Wang once realized the situation and he had to hold back his laughter and say to Old Madam Wang, “Do you think they’ll be forced into a corner?”
They clearly knew that these people were not ordinary, but they deliberately pretended not to know their disguise. For a moment, they did not know who was pretending to be weak.
“Compared to unfamiliar people, those silly guys are more useful.” Speaking of this, Old Madam Wang had a plan again. “After the coming new year, I’ll assign a servant to Chuangui. Recently, Chuangui has been especially hardworking in his studies. A few days ago, I met Madam Liu on the street. She said that Chuangui has improved at lightning speed and the teacher thinks very highly of him.”
“Chuangui was too agitated,” Old man Wang said. “If he can’t pass the junior examinations next year, I’m afraid he won’t be able to get over the hurdle in his heart.”
Old Madam Wang sneered. “If he can’t get in, I’ll break his legs and let him continue lying there. He can be a useless person for the rest of his life. Tell me, why did I find a stupid blockhead like you back then? The children I gave birth to are each more stupid than the other!”
Old man Wang hurriedly smiled obsequiously. “Yes, yes, yes. It’s all my fault. I can’t compare to our fairy sister.”
When she heard Old man Wang call her something that he had never called her since hundreds of years ago, Old Madam Wang almost instinctively placed the wooden basin in her hand on Old man Wang’s head.
A basin of water was poured down.
“Lecherous old man!”
Old man Wang sneezed.
“...”
He had forgotten that his wife had also gotten old.
That was the first time Wang Chuanman had gone on a long trip. Liu Shi was worried and even brought Little Ah Yu to Puji Temple to ask for a safety talisman for Wang Chuanman.
Little Ah Yu was very happy and ran to the side to shake the container that contained the divination lots.
“Little Benefactor, those are marriage lots. You can’t shake it!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmBefore a young novice monk could stop her, Little Ah Yu shook out three to four sticks.
They fell to the ground with a clatter.
Little Ah Yu picked them up and tried her best to recognize the words.
“Good, good...” Little Ah Yu picked up the lot. “Bald Brother, what does it mean? Why are the words the same?”
When the novice monk heard this, he picked up the lots and took a look.
Incredible, they were actually supreme lots. All three of them!
There were no explanation texts on the lots, which only meant that her marital fate was extremely good. It was arranged by the heavens. There was no need to force it.
In the hundreds of years since their Puji Temple opened, only one person had managed to draw a Supreme Lot.
That’s not right. There should only be one stick of Supreme Lot in each divination container.
The novice monk rubbed his bald head and could not figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
“Little Benefactor, the lots you want is over there.” The little novice monk held Little Ah Yu’s hand and brought her to the merit box.
“If you donate some money for the scented oil, you can shake the container that holds the lots with explanation texts.”