Chapter 96

When he arrived in Australia, Yantao planned to feel the local customs here.

She simply put on a white sweater and trousers and went out.

The Carlton Hotel is located in the center of the Australian city. Standing on the street, it is full of high-rise buildings. The light columns beside the street rotate and reflect colorful lights.

Yan taoman wandered aimlessly and accidentally turned into an alley.

The buildings on both sides of the alley are obviously old. Many stall owners shout to buy things and have everything in pieces.

Yantao found a stall with a lot of people. She thought it was food. She glanced at the vertical wooden sign: descendants of Maoshan, the iron mouth is broken.

She paused and raised her eyebrows with interest. Is this... Peer?

However, she glanced at the middle-aged man sitting behind the stall.

Moustache, extremely thin, quite black, small eyes rolling, very smart.

She shook her head and turned to leave. As soon as she took a step, there were several shouts behind, "little brother, little brother."

"Son, master song called you!"

An aunt stopped Yan Tao and motioned her to turn back. Master song touched his mustache with a deep look on his face and said to him, "I saw you shaking your head just now, but I don't believe divination really measures good and bad luck and calculates the future?"

Yantao narrowed her eyes. She just walked out of the light. Everyone could only vaguely see the slender and straight posture and hear the words in the dark, "divination can break good and bad luck. I believe it."

Master song stroked his beard with a smile. "Not many young people believe in this now. Little brother, if you believe me, I'll give you a divination."

He planned to make a sign with Yan Tao. Yan Tao smiled with a thin cold, "I believe in divination Yin and Yang. As for you? Forget it."

A liar selling dog meat with sheep's head cheated her.

Yan Tao couldn't help laughing.

Her words were very contemptuous, decisive and cold, and did not leave any face for master song at all.

Master song's eyes changed, turned and returned to the mysterious shape just now, shook his head and sighed, "young Lang is too proud... You're afraid you'll fall or fall."

"The master means that something will happen to the child?"

Someone couldn't bear to ask. Of course master song wouldn't answer. He smiled and shook his head. He pretended to be a fairy.

"Son, master song is very accurate. He has never missed his fortune telling for us! Please make a crime for the master and let him help you."

"Yes, yes!"

"The master is very accurate."

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes and eyes are cold now. Her face is filled with a thin cold smile. Is she going to fall?

Good.

"If you want to count, I'll give you a chance."

With a slightly cold voice, the teenager came out of the dark place. She was wearing a mask, revealing only her forehead and eyes, but she was still noble.

She walked over, the crowd subconsciously retreated, and her eyes moved with this temperament, like a relegated immortal.

Yan Tao sat down in a humble chair, and his peach eyes fell on master song, "come on, count it."

The four eyes were opposite. The young man's eyes were cold and indifferent. It seemed that he could see through everything, which made master song suddenly feel in his heart.

But soon, he cleaned up.

He's been wandering the Jianghu for so many years. Isn't it easy to catch a hairy boy?

Master song continued to dress, force and caress his beard, "what do you want to be?"