She said, "You can count?"

I said, "You want 7 Chinese characters, any characters are fine, don't associate them with each other, and then tell me."

She said: "Okay, okay, I like this gameplay!...What words do I want?"

I said, "I can't remind you."

She thought for a long time and finally said, "I've thought about it."

Then, she wrote on the ground with her fingers: Fei, Cai, Ten, Wu, San, Xuan, Yao.

I thought about it and said, "Through these 7 Chinese characters, many kinds of destiny can be interpreted. I will talk about one of the levels."

She said: "Okay."

I said, "I remembered the guitar chords - the main chord's tone is the most positive, the subordinate chord's tone is slightly tilted, and the seventh chord's tone is almost collapsed. Playing guitar often starts from the main chord to enter the melody, then becomes the subordinate chord, and then becomes the seventh chord. The harmony becomes more and more tilted, and the desire to return to the main chord becomes stronger and stronger..."

She said: "What does this have to do with my destiny?"

I said, "Your life is somewhat similar to chords - you are a very unstable person, or you can be understood as very contradictory and entangled. You yearn for peace, safety, and eternity, but you cannot change yourself. In the end, you are likely to do extreme things, or even cause tragedy for this."

She said: "What an extreme thing?"

I said, "For example, kill someone."

She looked at me for a while before saying, "You are really accurate..."

I said, "You really have the intention to kill?"

She said, "I don't know, if someone messed with me, maybe I would do something. When I was a kid, a boy scolded me and I almost poked him in the eyes with a pencil sharpener."

After saying that, she raised her beer and touched me, and we each took a big sip.

Putting down the beer, she said, "Can you tell me how you calculated it?"

I said, "There is nothing mysterious. Actually, I am a materialist. I just speculate on your personality through the Chinese characters you chose, and personality is fate. It's that simple."

She said: "I really want to hear your explanation, how did you infer my personality?"

I said, "I asked you to choose Chinese characters, not words and sentences, then your personality will be displayed in the shape of the character. Look at the character you choose - Fei, very restless. From another perspective, you can also guess that you have been a dreamer since childhood. This character shows the posture of running forward. Color, many strokes are tilted. Ten, very straight, which means you desire rules. No, it is more distorted, and you fall into a difficult-to-change personality inertia again. Thirty, you are more eager for stability. The three vertical pokes of this character are firm in itself, and a horizontal line is inserted in the middle, becoming unshakable. Xuan, you are tilted again. The yao is more tilted, without horizontal level, and without vertical. You can no longer control yourself, so the danger appears in this character..."

She said: "How do you understand the last sentence?"

I said, "When a person is murderous intent, his subconscious action is to draw ×. That is to say, in the future, you may kill people. Baby, you have to adjust your mindset."

She said: "This word has two ×, what does it mean?"

I said, "When you choose characters, you are just subconscious. It is impossible for every stroke to match your fate. That's too fake. If you have to study it deeply, then understand it like this - you kill one life and pay one life, and you have two lives in total."

Footsteps came from outside the tent.

I asked, "Who?"

The curtain was lifted, revealing Xu Ergo's face: "It's me."

He forced a smile: "Where are you drinking?"

Liu Xueer said, "Come in, let's have some drinks together."

Xu Ergo walked in and sat down.

I handed him a tube of beer and he sipped it. It can be seen that he was in a bad mood.

Liu Xueer said: "Xu Ergo, you should fight yourself today."

Xu Ergo smiled bitterly, raised his beer and drank it all.

He said, "Am I disturbing you to rest? I really want to find someone to chat."

I said, "Don't disturb."

Liu Juer opened another barrel of beer, handed it to Xu Erge, and said, "Did you know Meng Xiaoshuai in the past?"

Xu Ergo said: "I don't know you."

Liu Xueer said, "I feel like you are in love with her."

Xu Ergo said: "Jinger, what do you think is the relationship between love and hate?"

Liu Xueer said, "What do you think?"

Xu Ergo said: "I think they are both front and back of a coin."

Liu Yuer said: "I don't agree. Love and hate on both sides are not true love or true hatred. Love is love, independent, and can never become hatred and hurt. Hate is hatred, and it is also independent, and can never become love and forgive."

Xu Erge said: "Boss Zhou, what do you think?"

I said, "I have no insight."

Some are unstoppable.

Liu Jinger suddenly became excited: "Hey hey, Boss Zhou, you tell Xu Erge's fortunes!"

I said, "Xu Ergo, do you want to?"

He said, "I believe it very much."

I said, "Then you choose 7 Chinese characters and don't have any connection."

He thought about it and wrote it on the ground.

I watched Liu Xueer and I, but were stunned in the end.

He chose: Lin, Hui, Qing, Da, Ming, Friend, and Yao.

Xu Ergo asked me: "What does it mean?"

I said, "You are a super romantic person."

Xu Ergo said: "That's all?"

I said, "That's all."

Liu Xueer said, "It's boring!"

In fact, my brain is turning rapidly - why is the last word he chose, just like the juice, also "联"?

If I asked you to choose, which 7 Chinese characters would you choose?

Send it to me, 18311419630. If I can get out of Lop Nur, I will "calculate" for you.

In the middle of the night, there was no wind and the camp was very quiet.

I remember when I was grazing sheep on the Gobi grassland, although it was also empty and uninhabited, one night I heard the sound of the horse-head fiddle, which was low, hoarse, sad, and sad, like a man crying, crying in the sky, crying in the ground, and crying in the whole place, and crying in the lonely, panic, deserted, and desolate.

In Lop Nur, it is impossible to have the sound of a horse-head fiddle, only a horse-head.

It was dark in Xinjiang, and it was said to be midnight, but in fact it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

Maybe because of drinking, I heard the slight snoring of the juice.

So fragrant.

I'm not saying she's sleeping soundly, I'm saying the snoring smells like a scent.

If a man sleeps with a cute girl, he will definitely be hypocritical if he doesn't have any evil thoughts.

When I couldn't sleep, I had imagined many times that the baby face girl was the best seasoning for me to spend the long night in the desert.

Just thinking about it.

I can't be as shameless as Bai Xinxin. I know how to behave.

Amid the snoring of the juice, I told myself that I must fall asleep quickly and continue my journey tomorrow.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was awakened by a scream.

I pricked up my ears and listened, it was Bubu's voice: "Help! -Help! -"
Chapter completed!