Tang Dynasty, the first year of Zhenguan.
Chang 'an City, Vermilion Bird Avenue.
The bustling streets were bustling with activity.
On both sides of the street, there were small vendors who were shouting with all their might.
However, in an inconspicuous corner.
There was a stall here.
There were two people sitting in front of the stall.
One of them looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his clothes were a little shabby.
The other was a middle-aged man.
She was dressed in silk and satin, looking very luxurious.
Behind the middle-aged man were two people.
Judging from their attire, they should be civil and military.
At this moment.
The atmosphere was extremely awkward.
The two people sitting at the table were looking at each other.
The commotion around them did not disrupt their thoughts.
He did not know how much time had passed.
The middle-aged man sitting across from her spoke.
"Brat, you said that I would be in a bloody disaster within three days. Is that true?”The middle-aged man asked.
The young man nodded.
"If there was no bloody disaster, you can come back and smash my stall and tear down my signboard!”
"Alright, it's a deal!"
The middle-aged man nodded and agreed.
On the other hand, the young man smiled lightly and did not say anything.
His face was filled with confidence.
"Reward!"
Then, the middle-aged man ordered the people behind him.
Then, the person who looked like a weak scholar hurriedly took out a bag from his pocket.
It was bulging, and he didn't know what it was holding.
He handed it to the middle-aged man, opened his pocket, and took out a string of money.
"This is the money for today's fortune-telling. If within three days, as you said, I will have a bloody disaster, I will definitely thank you heavily when I return!”
"However, let's be frank. If three days pass without a bloody disaster happening to me, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep your stall!”
Hearing this, the young man's face did not show any panic.
He nodded and said," Sure. If it's not serious, you don't have to do anything. I will tear down my own signboard and never set foot in Chang 'an again. How about it?"”
"Alright, it's settled then!"
The middle-aged man nodded in satisfaction and placed a stack of money on the table.
He stood up and left with the two people behind him.
The three of them soon disappeared from the bustling street.
The young man sighed softly.
"Sigh! It seemed that fooling people was not easy. He had to change his profession as soon as possible. Otherwise, he would be beaten to death sooner or later!”
The young man muttered as he kept the stack of money in his pocket.
This person was called Han Xiu.
He wasn't from the Great Tang.
To be precise, he was a university student from the 21st century.
Just half a month ago, he had gone to the internet cafe outside the school with his roommates.
In the end, he had just turned on his computer and hadn't logged into the game yet.
Crack!
The entire internet café had a blackout.
At the last moment of his consciousness, he clearly remembered that his head buzzed.
After that, he fainted.
But when he woke up.
But he realized that he had transmigrated? Furthermore, he had become a 16-year-old youth.
After the fusion of the memory fragments.
He was even more surprised to find out that his parents had died tragically in the war in their early years.
He also had a younger sister who was three years younger than him.
The siblings depended on each other.
His sister helped some families in the village to sew and mend their clothes to earn some food.
He would come to the prosperous Chang 'an City and earn some money by fortune-telling.
Speaking of which, it really made Han Xiu speechless.
Originally, he did not have the ability to read fortunes.
It was all based on his mouth, trying his best to bluff.
However, this was also a method that had no other choice.
When people transmigrated, they were either relatives of the royal family or descendants of famous families.
Who asked him to be so shabby after transmigrating?
What was worse was that there was no system.
He could only rely on himself for everything.
Thus, in the past half a month, Han Xiu had thought about it more than once.
What exactly was the problem? Why didn't he have a cheat?
If this continued, he would either starve to death or be beaten to death.
He had just finished fooling someone.
Han Xiu didn't intend to continue sitting there.
This money was enough for the two of them to eat and drink for a few days.
Hence, he hurriedly packed up his stall and was about to leave.
But at this moment.
Suddenly, a voice flashed in his mind.
Ding!
The system is checking, please wait patiently...
Detection complete, fusing with host!
Welcome to the first year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty. I am your system assistant.
"System?"
"Little assistant?"
When he heard the voice in his mind.
Han Xiu wasn't surprised or panicked.
His eyes turned red.
Two streams of tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes.
"F * ck, I've finally waited for you!”
The new book has set sail. I beg for everyone's support.
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