Setting up a fortune-telling stall: No money for divination?ghosts have to die

He drank the soup, took a bath, and laid a bed on the floor, and couldn't help but look at the balance in Weixin.

"Sure enough, [-]% was taken away by the system?"

Just at twelve o'clock in the morning yesterday, he obtained a system called [God-level fortune-telling].

As long as someone asks him for fortune-telling and tells him the solution, he can get system points.

Once the fortune-telling is fulfilled, more system points will be obtained.

However, 100% of the money obtained through fortune-telling will be forcibly withdrawn by the system, and then converted into system points at a rate of 1:[-].

Even so, 1 yuan left over from [-] yuan is much better than his part-time job.

Correspondingly, fortune-telling needs to spy on the secrets of the sky, which will cause backlash to both parties.

Chen Feng's counterattack is to deduct the luck value, and the deducted amount is related to the other party's comprehensive social status and the difficulty of fortune-telling.

The opponent's backlash involves personal safety, property damage, and so on.

Just like when Zhao Wu was hit by a brick at the beginning, it was a backlash.

When Pharaoh encountered a septic tank explosion, it was also a backlash.

It's just that Lao Wang paid the fortune-telling fee, and Chen Feng kindly reminded him to avoid the backlash.

This kind of unilateral fortune-telling will not cause backlash.

"Fortune-telling doesn't count against me. I can heal but not myself. It's a pity that I can't tell my own fortune, otherwise my fate can only be fixed."

"System, properties panel."

[Host: Chen Feng]

[Talent: God-level fortune-telling, invulnerable to all evil]

[Ability: Heavenly Dao Luck Jue (can automatically increase luck value, 10 points per hour, upgrade requires 500 magic points)]

[Luck value: 20 (calculated every 48 hours, less than 500 will cause a catastrophe to oneself, more than 1000 will increase the probability of encountering lucky things)]

[Magic Points: 590]

Just now, I did fortune-telling for Zhao Wu and Old Wang, and every time I deducted 100 luck points, I got another 250 magic points.

25 hours left to settle.

"Upgrade Heaven's Dao and Luck Jue."

[The natural growth of luck value is increased to 20 points/h, and 1500 magic points are required to upgrade to the next level]

"In this way, after 25 hours, it will be exactly 500+ luck value, let's continue to set up a stall after the settlement.

Early the next morning.

Lao Wang took his wife to the Civil Affairs Bureau to sign, and then went to Hefu Plaza to rent a house alone.

The landlord is an aunt in her forties, but the clothes and jewelry on her body total at least more than [-].

Rich woman!

Originally, for a rich woman like this, someone was responsible for renting out the room, but it happened that the agent was on leave today, and she was the only one who came by herself.

"Landlord, hello landlord! My name is Wang Qiang, you can call me Xiao Wang, can I not pay the rent for three months?"

According to Chen Feng's instructions, Wang Qiang seized the opportunity and tried to talk to the landlord as much as possible.

"Wang Qiang, 30 years old, looks quite young."

The landlord looked at his ID card and then took another look at him.

Based on the landlord's experience, one can tell at a glance that Wang Qiang is that kind of weak character.

And timid, easily bullied, and very obedient.

Then the landlord showed a meaningful smile, "Don't pay the rent for three months? It's hard for me to do that!"

"Let's go to the room and talk. We have a good talk. There is no problem with rent-free for a month."

In this way, a talk is three hours.

Sure enough, the landlord gave Wang Qiang rent-free, and said that he would continue to come over next time. If the negotiation is satisfactory, he can rent free for one year.

Now Wang Qiang finally knows why Chen Feng insisted on exercising every day.

If her body collapsed, this rich woman might slip out of her palm!

[Congratulations to the host's fortune-telling fulfillment, get 300 magic points]

this day.

Chen Feng didn't set up a fortune-telling stall anymore, so be more cautious, and wait until the system settles the settlement before setting up a fortune-telling stall.

It was early morning.

The system has settled, the luck value is 540 points, and the settlement will be made after 48 hours.

Chen Feng fell asleep in a daze with a nervous mood.

Early the next morning.

After breakfast, he still came to the gate of the dilapidated temple and set up a fortune-telling booth.

I don't know if it's really a bit evil, but there are always no guests during the day.

At night.

A figure finally appeared not far away.

Tall, graceful, and feminine.

I saw her wearing a light on her head, holding a mobile phone in her hand, and walking forward cautiously.

"Everyone, the place where the anchor will take you on an adventure today is the most eerie temple in Lingnan City."

"It is said that this place has been abandoned for a long time. The officials don't know why it hasn't been demolished. Normal people usually don't choose this route when walking at night."

As soon as she finished speaking, the light from the headlight swept across Chen Feng's fortune-telling booth.

At first she thought it was a mistake, and then pointed the light at the temple door.

She stopped and her expression froze.

A man wearing sunglasses set up a stall in this kind of place?

The next second, Chen Feng slowly waved to her who stopped, and said with a light smile: "Beauty, let's tell your fate."

Chapter 3 Stall Owner, Be Careful Being Accused of Deliberate Scaring Chen Feng's movements seem a little weird at this moment.

What is the situation!

Not good!

to run!

"Fuck! Run the anchor, it's already abnormal to walk at night on this road, and this person is setting up a stall, which is even more abnormal than abnormal!"

"I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet. The anchor has explored a hundred times and finally met a real guy!"

"Hey hey hey!"

The water friends in the live broadcast room sent barrages one after another, and each of them raised their spirits.

This situation is too weird, and it successfully aroused their interest!

They all wanted to know how the female anchor would react.

Of course the female anchor just wants to leave quickly!

Her brain kept sending commands to her body, but there was no response.

Her legs were already trembling with fear.

Suddenly, the hostess felt a gust of cool wind blowing.

Her body shivered even more, and she even felt a gloomy low laughter ringing in her ears.

"Hey Hey!"

"No, no, no!"

Chen Feng looked at the hostess with some astonishment, "Beauty, don't panic, no one is molesting you here."

"Pfft hahaha! God damn no one insulted you, anchor, make sure, this thing must not be dirty!"

"This shit is setting up a stall in this kind of place at night, the stall owner, be careful to be charged with deliberately scaring people!"

"@主门, people called you to come and tell your fortune, out of politeness, I think you should give it a try."

"Come on, the anchor. I'm Lao Chen, who is anti-fraud. I'll check for you. Don't worry about encountering a magic stick."

"Fuck! Sir Chen! The queue has caught up!"

"Hello Chen sir!"

"Hello Chen sir!"

......

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly became active.

Even the number of people entering the live broadcast room began to increase sharply.

The older local tyrants even went directly to the Rockets list, and their nicknames became much cooler in an instant.

The female anchor saw that her live broadcast room, which had only had more than 200 fans all along, had suddenly increased to more than 1000 fans, and her expression was instantly overjoyed.

As long as you follow the requirements of the fans, go forward and try to tell the fortune, it will definitely increase the stickiness of the fans.

She seemed to see that her live broadcast career was about to reach its peak from now on.

At the moment, she showed an extremely confident expression towards the phone screen.

"Okay, fellow water lovers, this anchor will agree to the stall owner's request now, I am a polite person anyway."

Then she showed a polite smile and said to Chen Feng: "Hi fortune teller, my name is An Zimo.

I want to calculate the harvest of tomorrow's live broadcast, do I need to give you the horoscope of your birthday? "

When Chen Feng saw that there was a business coming, he was also happy in his heart, and said with a light smile, "No, I'm a fortune-telling technique handed down from the Qing Dynasty, just look at the face."

He glanced at An Zimo, although the streetlights were not very bright, he could still see his beauty clearly.

The skin is delicate, the upper body is a T-shirt and jacket, and the lower body is a knee-length skirt.

A single ponytail was tied, and a strand of black hair hung down on both sides of the cheeks, without bangs, revealing a beautiful forehead.

Through the "God-level fortune-telling" system, he already knew the background of this woman.

An Zimo, 25 years old, a returnee graduate student in business administration, has a dense golden gas above his head, which is noble!

Therefore, since her father started his business, it has been smooth sailing and he has become the chairman of one of the three major groups in Lingnan City.

But recently the group suddenly had some problems!

She usually likes to play adventures, and after knowing the popularity of the live broadcast industry, she plunged into it.

As for her calculation of when her live broadcasting career will reach its peak, Chen Feng has already figured it out.

"An Zimo, the only daughter of the chairman of the Anshi Group, one of the three major groups in Lingnan City, is currently having some conflicts with her parents. They want you to inherit the family business.

Next is the point, your live streaming career is coming to an end, and just tonight, as soon as you come home, your dad will make you kneel. "

Hearing the answer calculated by Chen Feng, An Zimo was stunned.

She watched the number of fans in the live broadcast room skyrocket just now, and thought she was about to reach the peak.

The result is Eve of the End?

This gap is too big, too unacceptable.

And the fans in the live broadcast room also started to complain.

"666! There is something about this fortune teller. He actually found out all the details of this young lady, even if her father asked her to kneel down?"

"This shit is a fraud, right? You even use the mistake to pay ten dollars to attract victims, @陈sir, how do you counter fraud in this situation?"

Chen sir: "At present, it is not clear that it is a scam. After all, this fortune teller did not induce customers to take money to eliminate disasters."