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If he really entered this line of work, he would definitely not live to be more than a hundred years old.
Reminiscent of the profession related to He Lianjing, Zhang Qiling couldn't help but speculate about the probability of it.
Presumably, Ye Fan's fate cannot be counted by ordinary magic sticks, and if he speculates and makes profits from it, he will be punished by heaven and thunder.
Therefore, if someone really counted Ye Fan, they must have some skills.
Throughout Daxia, the sum of all the fortune tellers who have some skills is just the number of hands.
The probability that this person is He Lianjing is actually very high.
especially……
Over the past hundred years, He Lianjing has followed what he was looking for and ended up with himself by different routes.
Thinking about it again, the probability has actually become as high as one-half.
One-half, this person is He Lianjing.
The remaining one-half, this person is someone else.
Even He Lianjing touched his chin and thought about it.
Xin said that in those years when he was a fortune teller, had he ever had such a relationship with Xiao Yezi?
That shouldn't be it.
He shouldn't have seen Xiao Yezi back then, and hadn't been stolen yet.
I definitely don't have such a compassionate heart.
He Lianjing took the lead in denying the possibility that this person was himself.
Father Ye continued on the phone.
"That fortune teller is already a hundred years old."
"He originally rejected your mother's and my request, but when he saw you, he made up his mind that he must tell you the fortune."
"The old gentleman set up a formation and did not rest for three days and three nights."
"In the past three days, the wind has been raging, and thousands of birds have returned to the forest."
"In the end, the old man got the result on the third day, but said that the secret must not be leaked, leaving only a few words for me and your mother."
"Dream of thousands of mountains in the afternoon, an arrow in the shadow of the window."
"One thought is pure, and the flames become a pool."
"Life is like a traveller in the world."
After hearing these few sentences, Zhang Qiling immediately denied the possibility that this person was one-half of He Lianjing's.
This blind man can't speak such level words.
With this realization, both of them continued to listen to the voice of the man on the phone.
"The second day after the old gentleman left these words, he died."
"Your mother and I know that you are destined to be extraordinary in this life."
"But you said, this is extraordinary, and he also has different extraordinary ways of living."
"It may be a lifetime of prosperity, but it may also be a life of ups and downs."
"As for your mother and I, our greatest wish is to hope that you will be safe no matter what happens in the future."
"That's why I named you Ye Fan, hoping to suppress the destiny in you."
"Now, your mother and I have seen what you look like inside the ancient tomb."
"Sure enough, destiny is hard to break. Now your mother and I are thinking that it is indeed this time."
"Yezi, rest assured to find the truth you want to know."
"But no matter when, the door of the house is always open for you."
While the man was talking, a woman's sobbing came from the phone.
Obviously, she has been enduring this emotion.
The two people's reluctance to Ye Fan was self-evident.
Father Ye also heaved a long sigh:
"In the past, your mother and I didn't quite understand what these three sentences actually meant."
"Now, looking at your huge changes in the live broadcast compared to before, watching you finally choose such a completely extraordinary path."
"Your mother and I have fully understood what these words mean."
"In the world of life, you are suddenly like a traveler from afar."
"Maybe now is the time."
Ye Fan listened to the words of his father in this world.
Although this story is full of pitfalls, as a son of this world, hearing his father say this, his heart is still moved.
And as adoptive parents, it is very rare to be able to care for their adopted children as if they were their own.
Ye Fan was silent for a moment, and did not directly respond to what he just said, but said:
"After leaving here, I will go home for dinner."
"Don't worry, I'm safe."
"Tell my mother not to cry, Dad."
Hearing what Ye Fan said, the middle-aged couple on the other side of the phone immediately fell silent.
They have already told him about Ye Fan's life experience, such an extraordinary child should not be restrained in a family like theirs.
They sent Ye Fan, who was already full-fledged, to find his own sky.
But Ye Fan said that he would return to the nest too!
"well!"
"When the time comes, you call your father, and your mother and I will buy you your favorite dishes in advance!"
The woman's voice also became clear at this time:
"Why call you first, the child always calls me first."
"I call you first every time, even if it's my turn, it's my turn."
The mood of the old couple seemed to be much better than before. After a few words of arguing under the witness of tens of millions of viewers, they told Ye Fan to pay attention to safety, and hung up the phone.
After the phone was hung up, the tomb fell into silence.
All the members of the archaeological team looked in Ye Fan's direction and tacitly chose to remain silent.
Although they had expected it, Ye Fan must not be a child of an ordinary family.
But now, they don't know what to say.
And the one who broke the silence first was Zhang Qiling who talked the least in the eyes of everyone.
"Evan."
"What do you think."
Ye Fan put the phone back in his pocket.
What do you think?There are simply too many slots in this matter!
Who put the child in the cave at the same level as these bronze bells?
Could it be that he was really carried in by the tomb robber?
Use bronze bells as rattles for children?
Could this thing be a rattle?
And the fortune teller who was over [-] years old that year.
It's over a hundred years old!To tell fortunes without sleep or rest for three days and three nights?
Even a young man in his twenties would have to die half-life if he stayed up all night for three days and three nights!
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The old man died in the end, really because he made a fortune for himself?Isn't it because of these three days and three nights?
Ye Fan sighed faintly, swallowed all these complaints, and answered Zhang Qiling's question:
"After going out, go home and eat."
Chapter 272 Ye Fan, Your Mother's Voice Is Young
go home for dinner.
After getting such an answer, although Zhang Qiling didn't directly think that Ye Fan would say that, it is not surprising that Ye Fan would give such an answer. ..
He looked at Ye Fan, and something called tenderness poured into his cold eyes.
Zhang Qiling nodded.
"it is good."
take you home.
Zhang Qiling didn't say the second half of the sentence.
On the other side, He Lianjing hooked Ye Fan's shoulder with a smile.
After Ye Fan hung up the phone, this guy changed back to his usual expression and attitude:
"Remember to ask auntie to buy some green peppers, Xiao Yezi, before going home."
In a word, Ye Fan found two doubtful points.
First, why buy green peppers.
Second, according to He Lianjing's real age, is it really appropriate for him to call his mother Auntie?
His mother in this world, in front of a centenarian like He Lianjing, should be only a little girl, right?
After much deliberation, and to be polite, Ye Fan only asked the first question:
"What do you buy green peppers for?"
He Lianjing said rightly:
"Green pepper shredded pork fried rice is delicious."
Ye Fan frowned slightly:
"I don't like it so much that I have to eat it."
He Lianjing said more confidently:
"I like it."
Ye Fan heard He Lianjing's intention this time.
It seems that the black glasses want to go home with him after going out.
Thinking back to what Dad said on the phone just now, Ye Fan slightly opened his eyes.
Good guy, these black glasses can't really afford to pay the rent, he fell in love with what his father said on the phone just now, the things he carried around when he was a child, right?
Ye Fan recalled the living environment and standard of his family that he had seen from the photos before.
Ye Fan in this world is actually similar to his previous life, growing up in an ordinary family.
Ye Fan really couldn't figure it out, in such an ordinary family, apart from his bronze bells that seemed to be kept by his side by someone.
What else can attract this black glasses to visit.
If the black glasses really owed the rent to this point, then if he really wanted to touch something in the tomb later.
As a good brother who was close to life and death, shouldn't I just pretend I didn't see it and just turn a blind eye?
Just when Ye Fan was making a difficult choice between justice and brotherhood, the phone in Ye Fan's pocket vibrated again.