"Young man... young man..."

Shi Yetian opened his eyes in a daze and saw an old man in civilian clothes with a skinny face and white beard and white hair patting himself.

"Young man, why are you sleeping here?" the white-haired old man said.

Yes, why am I sleeping here? Shi Yetian asked himself, vaguely remembering that he was dizzy with hunger on top of the grain stack, so he climbed down from the grain stack to look for food in the small village, and took it and dried it on the bamboo pole outside the house.

I put on my clothes and walked to the house, but I couldn't walk any further.

"Uncle, I am..." Shi Yetian said weakly.

Before Shi Yetian finished speaking, the old man sighed and said: "I know, he is hungry! Shang Dynasty was violent, natural disasters came, and people were in trouble! Even such a young man could faint from hunger... Come on

, I will help you...get to my house first."

"Shang Zhou?" Shi Yetian secretly thought, it turned out that he was at the end of the Shang Dynasty, no wonder he saw so many ancient people.

With the help of the old man, Shi Yetian came to a four-room earthen house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a fat, half-aged woman sifting rice. Seeing the old man helping Shi Yetian enter, he didn't care about anything.

, and immediately scolded: "You are an old man, all you do is do good deeds every day, accumulate merit, and save these dead ghosts from starving to death. How many loads of firewood and how many liters of rice do you have at home?"

The old man didn't say anything. He just helped Shi Yesian into the house and sat down. He took out rice and vegetables from the pot and let Shi Yesian eat them. The woman was still chattering and cursing.

"Damn it, what kind of daughter-in-law is this? I would have gone out a long time ago, but this old man can bear it!" Although Shi Yetian was angry and wanted to avenge the old man's injustice, he was a very hungry man.

, when he saw the food, he didn't care about the large amount of food and started to wolf it down.

After Shi Yetian finished eating a bowl full of food, he finally gained some confidence, and then whispered to the old man: "Uncle, you are such a kind person. I have eaten your food, what do you eat?"

The old man smiled and said, "I saw you outside with a strange appearance. You are very different from ordinary people. You really have a spiritual acuity in your heart and a bright light in your eyes. You will be blessed with great fortune in the future. What does this mere bowl of rice mean?"

Shi Yetian was surprised in his heart. He didn't expect this kind-hearted old man to say such words. He said humbly: "I am now in such a state of poverty. I am satisfied with just a bowl of rice. How can I dare to think about great fortune? Old man,

You are joking!"

The old man narrowed his eyes, stroked his beard, smiled slightly and said: "Young man, to be honest, although I, Jiang Ziya, am old and cannot carry it on my shoulders or lift it with my hands, I have studied under the Primordial Heavenly Lord of Kunlun Mountain for many years.

If you are good at reading faces, your destiny is destined to be extraordinary. You will know it in the future."

"What? You are Jiang Ziya, your name is Shang, your name is Taigong?" Shi Yetian said in shock.

The old man nodded in agreement, but frowned and said: "Young man, have you heard of me?".

"I've heard about this famous name for a long time, and I can't stop admiring it!" Shi Yetian said, but he thought to himself, "What the hell! What kind of world is this?! I came to the Shang Dynasty in a daze, and I first met Jiang Taigong who was on the list of gods!"

Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and said thoughtfully: "No, I have only been down the mountain for a few years, and not many people know me!"

Shi Yetian immediately realized that he had lied, and said quickly: "I just heard from passers-by that there was a man named Jiang Ziya, whose name was Shang, and whose name was Taigong. He knew five hundred years in advance and five hundred years in hindsight. He had uncanny calculations, just like a god.

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Jiang Ziya chuckled and said, "That's just a rumor from others. If I were a god, how could I have ended up in this situation!"

Shi Yetian secretly thought, thinking that since he hasn't arrived in Xiqi yet and is still hanging out in Chaoge, the woman outside must be his wife Ma Shiyi. Hehe, it seems that I can get along well in this great Shang Dynasty!...

At that moment, he followed Jiang Ziya's words and said, "Just like what you said, old man, Ji people have their own destiny. One day, you will also have good fortune."

Jiang Ziya was about to speak when he saw Mrs. Ma walking in the door and said angrily: "We've finished eating, why don't you leave quickly? What are you talking about here? Jiang Ziya, you old ghost, have you sold out the rice? Bring me the money!"

Jiang Ziya was so silent that he couldn't say a word. He took out two pennies from his pocket and put it on the table. The woman grabbed it and cursed: "A bushel of rice was sold for only two pennies, you old fool.

You must be giving money to those starving ghosts again!"

Shi Yetian couldn't stand it anymore and said: "Sister-in-law, even if I eat your bowl of rice today, I can't eat it in vain. Tomorrow Brother Jiang and I will sell rice and we will definitely make a hundred cash back!"

Mrs. Ma's face finally softened a little, and she said: "This brother can still speak, so please help me, brother, to watch over this old man and don't let him make money randomly again!"

Shi Yetian smiled and nodded, then pretended to be surprised and said: "Sister-in-law, your skin is so good, you look like you are only in your thirties!"

Mrs. Ma's face turned red, showing a hint of embarrassment, and her voice became shrill, "Brother, I'm laughing at you, I'm almost fifty..."

"It doesn't look like, um... it really doesn't look like it!" Shi Yetian smacked his lips and said, "Sister-in-law is really good at taking care of it. Hey, your hairpin is so beautiful. I saw a lady in the city who also wore one like this!"

Hearing Shi Yetian's praise, Mrs. Ma's wife turned from anger to joy, "How can I compare with others? They married a high-ranking official, but I married an old good-for-nothing!"

What kind of person is Shi Yetian? He has a handsome appearance, and his mouth is as if it has been smeared with honey. After a while, Madam Ma was made to smile and be fascinated. She really felt like she was back when she was twenty-eight years old. Looking at Shi Yetian

His eyes became a little flirtatious.

Mrs. Ma was so happy that she prepared a sumptuous dinner, including chicken, fish, meat and eggs, and a jug of old wine. During the meal, Shi Yetian made Mrs. Ma laugh so hard that they all drank to him and persuaded him to eat.

Jiang Ziya's treatment was also much better, and his tone of voice became much gentler.

After dinner, when Mrs. Ma returned to the room, Shi Yetian grabbed Jiang Ziya, quietly gave him a white pill and asked him to take it. Jiang Ziya didn't know what it was, so he hurriedly resigned.

"Brother, don't blame me for being rude. Let me ask, how are things going in the house between you and your sister-in-law?" After having a good conversation for a long time, Shi Yetian and Jiang Ziya recognized it as a sign of forgetting their years and paid homage to their brothers.

Jiang Ziya spoke for a moment, pondered for a long time, and then just sighed.

Shi Yetian smiled slightly and whispered to Jiang Ziya: "To be honest, I have passed down the secret technique of the house from my ancestors. This pill is for rejuvenation. Big brother, please give it a try."

Jiang Ziya wanted to use it, but couldn't resist Shi Yetian's sweet words, so he finally took the pill and wine and returned to the inner room to sleep with Mrs. Ma's wife.

This is the secret medicine that Shi Yetian carries with him. He made it using secret recipes passed down from his ancestors combined with Western medicine preparation methods. It has miraculous effects on treating kidney deficiency and yang deficiency. It is a hundred times more effective than American secret medicines and Indian sacred oils, and it has no side effects.

He nicknamed it "Chinese secret medicine". This time, due to the rush, I only took half a bottle, that is, forty or fifty pills.

As the saying goes, "A woman is like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty. When a man is over fifty, he sits on the ground and sucks the dirt." He saw that Jiang Ziya was old and things in the house must not satisfy Madam Ma, so he took out one, which was regarded as

He repaid a little life-saving grace. He has always been quite confident in his "Chinese secret medicine". Even an old man in his 70s or 80s can return to his prime of life as long as he takes this medicine.

Shi Yetian, who was full of wine and food, lay comfortably on the bed, listening to the moans of the woman next door, imagining Jiang Ziya's old cow rejuvenating, plowing the fields with iron spears, and Madam Ma's dissolute charm.

Eyes, surging flesh, expression of pain and pleasure, secretly proud in his heart, "If others know that the fairy Jiang Ziya also took my 'Chinese secret medicine', then I will not become the best doctor in the world... By the way,

Rogue, top doctor!"

That night, Ma's mother-in-law's screams continued all night long. Shi Yetian, who lived next door and was guarding the empty room alone, felt a little distraught and almost couldn't control himself.

The next day, Ma's wife didn't get up yet, while Jiang Ziya looked as if he were thirty years younger, with a rosy face and a childish face. Without Shi Yetian's help, he carried two buckets of rice by himself, and the two of them went out to Chaoge City.
Chapter completed!