Street fortune-telling, I fell in love with the emperor

"Master Xiao, this is ten taels of silver, a little thought."

Fei took out ten taels of silver and said.

Xiao Fan frowned: "One tael of Gua gold is enough, if you have more, you can take it away, don't break my rules!"

"It's… okay."

Fei took a lot of money.

Liu He felt like vomiting blood.

Why is it so difficult for him to make money, Xiao Fan's customers actually take the initiative to give more money!

"Sun Fei, are you really listening to Xiao Fan's nonsense? There are no ghosts in this world! If you don't get in touch with the other party, you might miss a beautiful marriage!"

Liu He said in a deep voice.

He just said that Fei worked hard, and that was his true love.

Xiao Fan actually said that woman is a ghost, isn't that a slap in the face?

"I still believe in Master Xiao."

"Master Xiao is a real master. Although you are quite old, I think you are just a fake master!"

After Fei finished speaking, he left in a hurry, he had to find a sunny place to bask in the sun!

Liu He's face darkened.

"Master, don't be angry, he doesn't believe that you missed your fate, it's his loss!"

"Everyone, we must not listen to Xiao Fan's nonsense!"

"Wang Hao and Sun Fei are just entrusted by Xiao Fan to deceive you by playing tricks!"

Liu He's apprentice stood up and said.

After some words, Liu He's face improved a lot.

"Masters, it's my turn. Masters, I've been feeling a lot of headaches lately. I've seen many doctors, and they didn't see any problem."

"Two masters, please help me figure out what the problem is."

370 Guest No. [-] sat on the stool opposite Xiao Fan.

While speaking, he rubbed his temples vigorously with his hands, his face showing pain.

After importing the system's data, Xiao Fan secretly sighed.

"What's your name, what's your date of birth—"

Liu He tossed a lot.

In the end, Liu He stroked his beard with a smile and said: "Dong Zhihai, you are a good person, a good man, very responsible for the family, and you have given a lot to make the family live well."

"Your daughter is sick, and your stress has increased a lot."

"You are suffering from worry, it is a kind of heart disease, as long as you relax, everything will be fine!"

Liu He has encountered many situations like headaches, and most of them will disappear naturally after a while.

"Master Xiao, what do you think?"

Dong Zhihai looked at Xiao Fan and said, "I heard from a friend of mine that you are a good fortune teller."

Having said that, Dong Zhihai looked back at his wife.

They are very loving.

Xiao Fan was silent, he didn't know whether to speak or not.

Liu He sneered and said, "Why, Xiao Fan, aren't you very capable? The old man has spoken out the problem, and now you find that you can't say anything?"

"Master Xiao, what is the problem?"

Dong Zhihai said nervously in his heart, Xiao Fan didn't speak, he didn't feel very good.

Xiao Fan sighed lightly: "Xiao Zhihai, are you sure you want to hear it?"

"Or, you don't need to pay the trigram gold, you guys go back! If I didn't tell you, there is no problem not to pay the trigram gold."

Dong Zhihai took a deep breath and said, "Master Xiao, I want to know, please tell me."

Xiao Fan nodded slightly.

"Dong Zhihai, you go to the school to pick up your children and your parents, so that you can see them for the last time. You only have three hours!"

Dong Zhihai and his wife were dumbfounded.

Many onlookers gasped.

Dong Zhihai tremblingly said: "Master Xiao, do you mean that I have only three hours to die? Master Xiao, is there no other way?"

"My daughter is still sick."

"My son is still young."

"They all still need me."

Dong Zhihai's wife knelt down on the ground with a plop, and she kowtowed continuously: "Master Xiao, you are a god, you can definitely save Zhihai, right?"

"Master Xiao, I beg you."

"We still have some money at home, and we will give you all of it."

"If it's not enough, we... we sell the house."

Liu He said sharply: "Xiao Fan, are you going to use this method to scare people and cheat money?"

"Take the money and then you cast a spell, and in the end people are fine and the money is gone!"

"Don't be fooled by Xiao Fan!"

Xiao Fan said to Dong Zhihai: "Dong Zhihai, quickly help your wife up!"

"Sorry, I'm not good at learning. Although I can calculate your life, I can't extend your life."

"Take your time."

Dong Zhihai stood up, bowed and saluted: "Master Xiao, thank you!"

"Although it's not good news, I can see my family for the last time and arrange everything before I leave."

Many onlookers nodded slightly.

If you are really going to die, it would be great to see your relatives and arrange everything before you leave.

"Master Xiao, I have one last question."

"You ask."

Dong Zhihai said: "My daughter is sick, she wonders if something will happen to her?"

Xiao Fan shook his head: "You can rest assured that she will be fine, even if you don't take the medicine, she will recover within ten days."

Dong Zhihai breathed a sigh of relief, he helped his wife up.

"Madam, don't embarrass Master Xiao, let's go home!"

The woman looked at Xiao Fan and begged: "Master Xiao, don't you know how to adjust Feng Shui? If you can adjust Feng Shui for our family, can you save Zhihai?"

Xiao Fan shook his head slightly.

With death already at hand, changing Feng Shui will not have that much effect.

Of course, it is also possible that his current level is not enough.

"Ma'am, let's go home, hurry up and have a good time with our family!"

Dong Zhihai said.

The two walked out of Xiao Fan's shop holding hands tightly.

Liu He sneered: "Xiao Fan, it's amazing to be able to see through a person's longevity."

"Why don't you believe me so much?"

"Everyone, didn't Xiao Fan say that Dong Zhihai would die in three hours? Is there anyone going to watch with the old man, and then we can expose Xiao Fan as a liar!"

No one spoke, but Liu He and the others left the store, and many people followed.

Chapter 31

"Everyone, the shop is closed. I'm in a bad mood today and I don't want to adjust my Feng Shui. Please go ahead."

Xiao Fan got up and said.

He wasn't in a bad mood because of Liu He's troubles, Liu He's troubles were just a small scene.

Xiao Fan is because of Dong Zhihai.

Judging from the information given by the system, Dong Zhihai is definitely a good husband, a good father, and a good son to his parents.

But he didn't have a good life.

I can't help, I can only watch the good people die.

The taste is not good.

"Master Xiao, then you must go to my house tomorrow to help adjust the feng shui."

"Master Xiao, the money has already been prepared for you."

"Master Xiao—"

Many guests spoke one after another.

They are all old customers, and they know exactly what level Xiao Fan is.

Ask Xiao Fan to adjust Feng Shui, at least 100 taels of silver, do you really think they are stupid?

Every guest who wanted to ask Xiao Fan to regulate Feng Shui had already done a detailed understanding before that.

Xiao Fan is definitely a true master!

"Chen Pingan, the shop is in your hands, and I will give you a bonus at the end of the month!"

Xiao Fan said to Chen Pingan.

With Chen Ping'an's help, he was much more relaxed.

Otherwise, with so many people in the store, he would have to spend a lot of time cleaning it himself.

"Master Xiao, you asked me to do these things, and it's all my duty."

Chen Pingan said respectfully.

He was extremely grateful to Xiao Fan.

If it wasn't for Xiao Fan, his family's hatred would never be avenged!

Even Chen Ping'an is willing to be a slave!

After leaving the shop, Xiao Fan went to the teahouse.

I've been busy recently, so I haven't come to the teahouse to listen to books.

……

While Xiao Fan was listening to the book, many of Liu He and others came near Dong Zhihai's house.

Dong Zhihai's parents did not live in Lingxiao City, but in a small town nearby.

Dong Zhihai asked someone to invite his parents over.

His wife hastily went to the school to ask for leave and brought her son back.

Two hours later, Dong Zhihai's parents were brought over, and his wife carefully prepared a feast.

But as he ate, Dong Zhihai's wife's eyes turned red, and tears welled up in their sockets.

"Zhihai, have you bullied Xiaomei? Let me tell you, if you bully Xiaomei, I will be the first to spare you!"

Dong Zhihai's mother snapped.