Chapter 539

There were a lot of people around this Mohist competition meeting. Duanmu yawang walked around for a while. Unexpectedly, he saw a long queue on one side.

She raised her eyebrows, walked over, reached out and patted a common man on the shoulder at the end of the line and asked, "what are you waiting for? Are you queuing up to participate in the competition?"

The common people turned around and was a blue eyed man. He looked at Duanmu yawang and didn't have a good way: "how dare we line up to sign up? You know, those who participated in this competition were all strong purple eyed people. We had to be killed."

"Then what are you doing in line?"

When the people heard this, they were surprised and said, "you don't know?"

"I really don't know. Can you tell me something, brother?" Duanmu yawang took out two gold coins from his arms and handed them to the people.

When the people saw that Duanmu yawang, although he had blue eyes, was so generous, they quickly took the gold coins with a happy face and said, "the Mohist school is very generous this time. Before Chenshi, no matter who, as long as they write their birth date, time and name, they will give them a small gift."

In other words, these people lined up for such a long time to ask for a small gift from the ink house?

Duanmuya looked at the corner of her mouth and twitched for a moment. She thought for a moment and asked curiously, "what do people in the ink house want everyone's birthday and name?"

The blue eyed people glanced at Duanmu yawang, with a look of 'I know you are an outsider', and then answered Duanmu yawang: "Lord mo of the Mo house is the leader of our ChiYan Empire and is responsible for monitoring the sky of our ChiYan empire."

"Lord Mo is good at fortune telling in addition to his powerful observation of celestial phenomena. He is also happy to fortune telling, but he never divines for people outside. Instead, he holds a star divination station every year to collect the eight characters and names of the people who want him to divinate, calculate them in the house, and let people deliver the results to the home."

Duanmu yawang picked his eyebrows and thought it was incredible: "he divined for you and sent you money in turn?"

"Yes." the blue eyed people said happily, "we, Mr. Mo, have always been kind."

Duanmu yawang can't laugh or cry.

This ChiYan empire is really an interesting place.

On the first day of her arrival, she heard these people praise two people's kindness.

One is Lord song and the other is Lord mo.

"Master, why don't you go after asking?" the little white deer asked curiously when she saw Duanmu yawang lining up behind the people. When the team moved, she also moved.

Duanmuya looked at him, touched his chin and said excitedly, "ChiYan empire is a medium-sized country. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I want to try the ability of the Empire to control heaven. I also want to write down my birthday and name and let him calculate."

The little white deer silently helped his forehead: "master, do you want to be so boring? You might as well go to a big restaurant and listen to music."

Duanmu yawang sneered, "in my opinion, are you interested in Qu'er?"

"No!" the little white deer firmly denied, "master, I just think you're wasting your time. When do you have to wait in such a long line! Besides, do you really know your birthday?"

The little white deer whispered the last sentence.

Duanmu yawang reached in and poked his ass, "who said I'd give it to myself."

"If you don't calculate for yourself, who do you calculate for?"

"Duanmu Chi Ling." Duanmu Ya looked at her and said, "didn't my grandfather just give my brother's birthday eight characters before I set out? Are there any other messages?"

"That's right." the little white deer touched his chin and said, "if this Mo adult really has the ability, maybe he can help you find your brother!"

Duanmu Ya Wang shrugged and didn't take this stubble.

It's a long line. However, when many people came, they came with their own eight character birthday note. They directly gave the eight character birthday note to the people of the ink family, received a small gift and left.

So, it's not slow.

About two quarters of an hour, it was duanmuya's turn to look.

The people in charge of the eight characters of the birthday are two very young men. They are good-looking, handsome and tall. One is wearing blue clothes and the other is wearing black clothes.

These two people are purple eyed people. Duanmu yawang has a good smell from them.

The two young men, the man in black, sat at the table of a case and was responsible for recording the eight characters of the birthday for those who did not bring the note, while the other man in blue sat on the other side and was responsible for sorting and collecting the note.

When it was Duanmu yawang's turn, they raised their heads and saw that Duanmu yawang had a pair of blue eyes that were clear and flexible. Even those with purple eyes didn't have purity. They couldn't help but be stunned. "This next brother has a pair of good eyes."

Duanmu yawang didn't expect that they would say so. He was stunned and said with a smile: "the two CHILDES are falsely praised. The two CHILDES are Xingmu Jianmei. They look good."

"Ha ha, your little brother is not a vulgar person. He knows how to use star eyes and sword eyebrows." the man in blue couldn't help laughing. Looking at Duanmu Ya's face, he saw that she was even more beautiful, but it was a pity that he was wearing a mask.

The man in black clothes also saw the mask on Duanmu yawang's face and thought she was disfigured. He couldn't help feeling a pity, "I don't know if the little childe has a note?"

"No." Duanmu Ya looked and shook her head.

"Then I wonder if this little brother knows his birthday?"

Duanmu Ya looked and nodded, "I know."

The man in Black said, "little brother, say your name and say the eight characters of your birthday. I'll write it down for you."

Duanmu yawang nodded and said, "the name is Duanmu Chiling."

Duanmu yawang said while the man in black wrote. When the word "red feather" was written, he paused and looked up at Duanmu yawang: "I don't know which red feather it is?"

Duanmu yawang thought for a moment and said, "how about letting Xiao write by herself?"

"I didn't expect that my little brother still knew Chinese ink." a touch of surprise flashed on the faces of men in black and men in blue. After all, many of these people had never been to a private school, and most of their notes were written by people in the town.

Duanmu Ya didn't answer, smiled, reached out and picked up another brush on the desk, turned the paper on which the man in Xuanyi had negotiated Duanmu, then bent down and waved quietly.

When she wrote, the man in black and the man in blue looked at her secretly.

The boy's face was white and transparent. Although he was wearing a mask, he was also very good-looking, and his hands were slim and beautiful. He didn't look like an ordinary common people at all. He was too good.

Finally, their eyes fell on the green bird on Duanmu yawang's shoulder. They looked at the green bird's aura and faint blue light. They knew it was extraordinary at first sight. They couldn't help asking, "this little brother, you bird is so special."