When he got closer, Wei Yi discovered that this small tea stall was actually a family business.

There was actually a whole family sitting in this small tea stall, but at this moment, all of them looked sad.

"Oh oh oh..."

"Good baby, don't cry, don't cry~"

A very young woman was comforting a child in her arms.

However, no matter how much they comforted or teased, this child would always cry.

Look at that child's appearance.

Just over a year old.

If it was just ordinary crying, the family wouldn't have to worry so much.

At this moment, even Wei Yi could tell that the child's crying was not normal, and his voice became very harsh.

There is a feeling of shortness of breath.

"Shop, shop?"

"Can I ask for a cup of tea?"

Wei Yi walked in and opened his mouth to ask for a glass of water.

Not to mention, after walking around the city for such a long time, he was really thirsty.

"Hmm? Master Dao?"

The old man sitting in the stall was the first to stand up and was very surprised when he saw Wei Yi's Taoist robe.

"Master Dao, please wait a moment."

"Old man, I'll pour you a cup of tea to quench your thirst."

After finishing speaking, the old man picked up the teapot with the long spout, poured a cup of tea and brought it over.

After taking a sip of tea, Wei Yi asked:

"Thank you for the hospitality, old man."

"I wonder why my husband is worried?"

"Is there something wrong with this tea stall?"

As soon as he heard Wei Yi say this, the old man in front of him couldn't help but sigh:

"Oh~, if it's just a business matter, that's fine."

"Although our family is not very rich, we are happiest to have a house in Pingyang City."

"What's more, it's close to the commercial street. Occasionally, a few people come to drink tea, which is enough to keep our bellies full."

"The problem is, this is not a business problem, but a problem with the children at home!"

The old man was very sad, and precisely because Wei Yi was here, he seemed to have someone to vent to, so he said a few more words.

"oh?"

"Is this the problem with crying all the time?"

Wei Yi asked in surprise.

Hearing what Wei Yi said, the old man sighed again:

"Oh~, what a sin!"

"Since the night before yesterday, my eldest grandson has been crying non-stop. No matter what kind of comfort he is given, he will not stop."

"I kept crying until I ran out of energy. I stopped crying when I fainted."

"We also went to the doctor and saw that there was nothing wrong with the child's health, so we could only prescribe some sedative medicine to delay the illness."

"If things continue like this, what will we do? Our old Liu family has been passed down to only three generations."

"What if my generation is cut off from the incense, how will I explain to my ancestors after I die?"

The old man's thighs slapped and his face was full of sorrow.

And when the men and old women in the stall heard it, they also kept sighing.

"Oh? You started crying the night before yesterday?"

"I wonder if the old man can let Pindao take a look. Pindao knows a little about how to look at people. Maybe he can tell a thing or two."

Wei Yi didn't dare to say enough, but even so, he really remembered one of the cases his old man told him.

"Huh? The Taoist priest wants to take a look?"

"Ni'er, hurry up, bring Xiaobao over here, let the Taoist priest come and see, Xiaobao is saved!"

The old man quickly called over the woman who was coaxing the child.

People become mature with age. When the old man reaches this age, his eyelashes are all hollow. How could he not understand what Wei Yi said.

"Slow down, slow down, husband, don't be so anxious, the child is still young and can't be bothered."

Wei Yi saw the old man being so excited and tried to persuade him.

finally.

The woman's child was hugged over, and Wei Yi also opened his eyes to watch.

The way of luck is broad and profound.

Although he cannot achieve the legendary ability to see everything in one breath, he can still see some strange things.

For example, the child in front of him has a trace of light gray on his luck beam.

If you are not sick.

Then it can only be that he was frightened, or that he encountered the legendary collision among the people.

"I see!"

"Since this is the case, I can give it a try. I hope I will prepare the Four Treasures of the Study."

Wei Yi gained confidence and quickly began to ask the old man to prepare the Four Treasures of the Study for him.

As soon as I heard Wei Yi say this.

The old man's face was full of surprise, and he quickly started rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find something:

"Taoist Master, wait a moment, Taoist Master, wait a moment."

"Now everything is ready."

While rummaging through things, he also directed his family to search in the house.

"Over there...over there...there are ink cubes there."

"Yeah……"

For a moment, there was a bit of chaos in the small tea stall.

The four treasures of the study are not cheap, and most people cannot afford them, so they are naturally stored separately and are at the bottom of the box.

"Taoist Priest, everything is ready."

"Please give me the Taoist Priest's instructions."

All the four treasures of the study were ready, and the old man looked at Wei Yi expectantly.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Yi took the small piece of rough-edged paper on the table and turned it three times on the child's forehead.

Then he picked up the brush and wrote a line of words.

After finishing writing.

He blew on the ink and waited until all the ink on the paper was dry, then he folded the paper.

"The old man has put it away."

"Take out two pennies, put the two pennies inside this piece of paper, and ask your son to put the things on the road where scholars often pass."

"Let him watch by the side until someone picks up this piece of paper, accepts the two cents, and then he can come back."

"After finishing it this morning, the child will stop crying at noon and evening."

After finishing speaking, Wei Yi put down the tea he had finished drinking in his hand, and then walked slowly towards the distance.

Watching Wei Yi's leaving figure.

The old man pinched the paper in his hand hard, and then slapped his son Liu Hao hard on the head:

"Why are you so stupid?"

"Why don't you just do what the Taoist Master says as soon as possible?"

Liu Hao was slapped, his face full of dissatisfaction, but seeing that it was his father who slapped him, he had to give in.

Taking the piece of paper and two cents, I ran towards the street in the distance.
To be continued...