The master of metaphysics is a little kid, change your fate? Give me money!

Chapter 1 Huge inheritance
2024年11月9日，晚17：05分。

Su Zaizai squatted in front of a grave and violently pried open a password box with his bare hands.

"Master, Master, you said this is all the inheritance left to me, but you tell me the password!"

Fortunately, she was born with supernatural powers.

but……

"IOU?"

"IOU?"

"Proof of mortgage?"

"Loan contract!"

Her voice became higher and higher.

There was also a bit of disbelief in the baby voice.

She was wearing a red Hanfu, and her two long braids swung up when she turned around, and her grape-like eyes stared at the grave.

"Is this the huge inheritance you mentioned?"

"All these debts add up to over 100 million!"

"No wonder you were so happy to pass on the position of headmaster to me, it turns out you were tricking me into paying off my debt!"

"You even lied to a child, Master, you have no shame!"

She casually threw the password box into the space, muttering as she walked.

"It's just a debt, what's the big deal?"

"When I become famous, I will definitely recruit many apprentices and tell each of them that you squeezed a six-and-a-half-year-old kid to make money to pay off your debts!"

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

From now on, she will be alone.

The way down the mountain was long, winding and steep, but Su Zaizai walked as if it were flat ground. She arrived at the destination in the blink of an eye, instead of three hours' walk.

A crimson light flashed in her autumn-water eyes quickly, and then disappeared in an instant. Her little face was rosy, and when she smiled, a pair of cute dimples appeared.

And a pair of overly long canine teeth that look like the kind of vampire dentures that children in kindergarten play with.

But when she opened her mouth again, the pair of dentures disappeared again, and the crimson light in her eyes disappeared with them.

All her creditors were in the north, and that was her destination.

It only took her a blink of an eye to get from Fengling Mountain to the imperial capital.

A group of old men and women were dancing square dance and practicing Tai Chi in the park, and no one noticed that a little girl wearing Hanfu suddenly appeared here.

Su Zaizai took out a cardboard from the space and wrote a few big words on it.

Divining words to find objects, fortune telling to avert disaster, no charge if it doesn’t work.

This is how her career as a street vendor began.

Soon, an old man with a big beard came over and set up a fortune-telling stall.

"Little girl, don't join any circle. Go over there and play house." The old man chased her away in annoyance.

Su Zaizai's face was tense, and he said seriously, "Grandpa, your eyebrows are red, I'm afraid there will be a blood disaster. Do you need me to help you avoid it? It's only 100 yuan."

When the old man heard this, his beard stood up in anger.

"You little kid, you've earned money from me, an old man. I'm a famous fortune teller in this area, a man chosen by God. How could there be any bloody disaster? If you keep bluffing, I'll call the big monkey to catch you and eat you!"

Su Zaizai did not refute. Metaphysics places the most emphasis on fate. She has already reminded him that whether or not to believe it depends on the other person. Don't force things. Her master said so.

Gurgle...I'm so hungry.

Su Zaizai reached into his pocket and took out a meat bun from the space.

The skin is thin and the filling is large with eighteen folds. When you take a bite, the fragrance overflows instantly, whetting your appetite.

The bearded old man swallowed secretly and was about to say something when a group of people surrounded him. One of them kicked the stall away, and another grabbed the old man's beard and lifted him up.

They look fierce and you can tell at first glance that they are not someone you can easily mess with.

"You old fool, you've cheated me out of my money."

Bang!
The man swung a punch, and the old man's nose was almost collapsed, and blood gushed out, just in line with the bloody disaster that Su Zaizai had described.

The old men and women who were doing morning exercises not far away were all frightened and left immediately with their speakers.

Only Su Zaizai was still sitting there calmly, guarding her "stall" and waiting for the first destined person.

The man who beat the man held the cigarette in his mouth and looked at Su Zaizai for a while: "Hey, there is also a little charlatan here, are you two in the same group?"

Several people behind him came over and surrounded Su Zaizai.

"I'm not a charlatan. If you don't believe me, you can try it. If it doesn't work, I won't charge you." Su Zaizai was calm, as if he didn't notice the fierce looks on these strong men's faces.

She looked at the man holding a cigarette in his mouth, and said in a soft and milky voice: "Small gambling brings joy, big gambling hurts the body. Uncle, you are in charge of wealth today, but this is also the last fortune of the year. After today, you must stop."

Li Dazhuang threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground: "Fuck! You guys are really in the same group, otherwise how would you know about me? And you want to play tricks on me, don't think I won't beat you up just because you're a kid!"

He threw a punch.

The fist is big, black, and has rough skin.

But it was blocked by a small tender hand.

It was so light and effortless that Li Dazhuang couldn't move forward even a little bit.

Su Zaizai reminded him: "Uncle, it's not good to throw garbage everywhere. You'd better pick it up and throw it in the trash can, otherwise it will affect your fortune today and the duck in your hand will fly away."

Li Dazhuang didn't believe it, but Su Zaizai was so strong that he couldn't even pull his hand back.

"Okay, okay, I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up!"

Li Dazhuang had just picked up the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can. Before he could even curse, his cell phone rang.

"Hello? What? It's increased? How much? Good, good, good!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Dazhuang walked quickly to Su Zaizai, and contrary to his previous attitude, he smiled and helped her put away the cardboard with words written on the ground.

"Little sister, are you really good at fortune-telling? Are you not a little charlatan?"

Su Zaizai nodded seriously: "I am the 99th generation leader of Fengling Sect."

Li Dazhuang didn't care whether he was from the Fengling Sect or any other sect. He was a superstitious person, otherwise he wouldn't have been deceived by charlatans so often. He just sat cross-legged opposite Su Zaizai.

"So what's that fortune you just mentioned? Can it be extended? I've been buying stocks recently, and I just got a call saying they've gone up. I want to wait for them to go up a few more days before selling them. What do you think?"

Su Zaizai held out his hand: "One hundred yuan per divination. Please pay first."

Li Dazhuang took out his mobile phone: "I'll scan the code for you."

"I don't have a cell phone." Su Zaizai knew how to use a cell phone, but had never owned one.

After all, that thing is useless in the mountains because there is no signal.

Li Dazhuang took out two hundred yuan from his subordinate's pocket and handed it to Su Zaizai.

Su Zaizai took the money and said, "Tonight at 0: is the deadline for your financial luck this year. As for whether you want to sell the stocks or not, it's up to you to decide."

Li Dazhuang hesitated again and again, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll listen to you, but if you're not right, this imperial capital is neither small nor big, I will definitely find you and sell you to a foreign country!"

　Ding ding ding ding! On a whim, with nothing to do, and a long night, I'm going to post a new article. If you have coins, please support me. If you have tickets, please support me. Don't miss it if you pass by. This baby is going to kill back to the ruling area!!!
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