Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

The popularity of the live broadcast room is still growing wildly, the number of online viewers has exceeded 100 million, and Yang Fan's fans have also exceeded 70.

These are not the main point. The important point is that after a morning of live-streaming fortune-telling, Yang Fan did not know how many secrets were leaked. The karma point has unknowingly increased to 500, and the merit point has also accumulated to 600.

Host: Yang Fan

Level: Daoist Apprentice

Innate supernatural powers: God of Heaven
Taoism: exorcising evil spells, primary breathing techniques, primary talisman techniques
Merit points: 600
Karma points: 500
System store: normal business

After Yang Fan actively disconnected the video connection of the last benefactor, he suddenly felt dizzy, and his vision became a little blurred, as if he had played a game all night, and his spirit was quite exhausted.

Yang Fan knew that this was the sequelae of frequent use of the God of Heaven!

It takes mental power to activate the God of Heavenly Eyes. If Yang Fan uses the God of Heaven’s Eyes endlessly, he will only overdraw his own mental power, and if his mental power is overdrawn too seriously, he will become an idiot!
So, Yang Fan took a short rest, and then said to the netizens in the live broadcast room: "Pindao has leaked too many secrets today, and consumed too much mental power..."

"So, Pindao decided to cast the last lottery and broadcast it! Friends who want to tell fortunes, please seize today's last chance!"

"Come, come, go!"

"Shh!"

As Yang Fan drew the last lottery, today's last lucky viewer was born, a netizen named [Bald Eagle].

The other party quickly connected to the video, and what appeared in the camera was a middle-aged fat man with a full face and a fat body.

Yang Fan didn't say anything nonsense, he directly opened the God of Heaven and looked at the fat man, but he didn't know if he didn't look at it, and Yang Fan was shocked again.

This fat man... is really courageous!
"Master, have you had lunch? Have you had some wine?"

As soon as the fat man opened his mouth, he knew that he had drunk a lot of wine. It was not difficult to see from the video that he was sitting at a dining table at the moment, with several beer bottles and a big beer glass in front of him.

Faced with this situation, Yang Fan just smiled lightly and said: "This benefactor, please wait a moment, I will go to the bathroom and come back to tell your fortune, OK?"

"It's okay, go ahead, I'll wait for you here." The fat man waved his hand nonchalantly, then picked up his glass and took a big sip of wine.

"Good drink!"

"It's a big noon and I have to make two bites. I'm living a good life!"

"Brother Fat, you have the ability to blow away the bottle in front of you!"

"Beer crayfish, fat brother is so chic!"

"Brother Fat really dare to blow a bottle? Someone, kill me and give it to Brother Fat!"

……

Yang Fan didn't go to the toilet, but went to the balcony and called the police, and then hurried back to his bedroom.

"Hehe, this benefactor has been waiting for a long time, what do you want to do?" Yang Fan looked at the other party with a half-smile.

"Master, just do the math for me. How is my fortune?"

While drinking, the fat man said to Yang Fan, "Actually, I really don't believe in your fortune-telling business, because you are all charlatans..."

"Master, just tell me the truth, are those fortune tellers just actors you hired?"

"Especially the first one, isn't it too fake? The child born by that woman is not her husband's! Is her husband so stupid? You don't even know if the child is your own?"

"Also, the second little girl... um! It's the little girl who was almost hit by the billboard. You guys made preparations in advance. Someone upstairs deliberately threw down the billboard, right?"

"Master, you are trying to catch people's attention on purpose, and trick netizens into rewarding you with gifts!"

"By the way! The number one, number two, and number three in the live broadcast room are all your trust, right?"

"How can you just tip 30 as soon as you come up? Isn't your show too fake?"

……

The fat man seemed to be seven or eight points drunk, and he spoke unceremoniously, without giving Yang Fan any face. Of course, he also expressed the question in the hearts of most netizens, is Yang Fan just putting on a show?

However, Yang Fan was not angry at all, and he said with a smile: "This benefactor, why don't we take a look at your life first, and if I'm not right, you can scold me again, OK?"

"Okay, tell me!" The fat man regained his energy immediately, even corrected his sitting posture, and looked straight at Yang Fan.

At this moment, the live broadcast room became lively, and a large number of barrages were flying around the screen.

"I don't think it should be a script!"

"If it's a script, it's too seamless, right?"

"I have watched all the videos of the master, and I can be sure that the master is definitely not putting on a show!"

"Master, let him see your skills!"

"For his luck, let's see if his wife is cheating on me!"

"Upstairs, I agree with your opinion!"

"It's all a bunch of buddies!"

……

Yang Fan ignored the barrage in the live broadcast room, but said without haste: "Your real name is Zhao Dafu, you were born in a poor mountain village, you have seven brothers and sisters in your family, and you are the youngest."

When Zhao Dafu heard this, he froze in place immediately, because what Yang Fan said was right, these situations were all true.

I saw Yang Fan continue to say: "After you came out of the small mountain village, you saw the colorful world outside, but you also suffered a lot and bumped into walls everywhere. Even when it was the most difficult time, you slept in the bridge hole for a while."

"You're right!" Zhao Dafu's expression changed.

"However, by chance, you met a rich big boss, and then you learned a lot of business skills from this big boss..."

"...Slowly, with the help of that big boss, you have made a lot of money with the knowledge you have learned. Now you are no longer the poor guy you were back then, and you have also become a man of high social status. Ten million bosses!"

Zhao Dafu's face seemed to be getting uglier, and he pointed to Yang Fan and said, "You...how did you know?"

Yang Fan didn't pay attention to Zhao Dafu, but looked at the time on the phone, and after a little estimation in his heart, he showed a half-smile expression.

"Zhao Dafu, in just one year, you have transformed from a poor boy with nothing to a big boss worth tens of millions. This is really a very inspirational story!"

"You...you shut up!"

Zhao Dafu's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations. When Yang Fan said this, he was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and he became extremely nervous.

"what's the situation?"

"Could it be that Zhao Dafu is drunk? Has he started playing drunk?"

"The master doesn't seem to have said anything excessive, right? Why is he so excited?"

"Yes! What an inspirational story, the poor boy counterattacked and became the big boss, absolutely positive energy!"

"Zhao Dafu, you've drunk too much, don't be rude to Master!"

"Master, hurry up and kick this drunk maniac away, don't let him affect our mood!"

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