Don’t be a licking dog when you are reborn.

Ji Feng looked at each other, a stall, a flag, with five words written on the flag [Jiangnan Feng Shui Master]...

Traveling to a foreign place, the master, fortune telling, and his name was called again. He is still a reborn person. These two sentences of fortune telling can be regarded as full of elements and force.

Unfortunately, this guy is also an old man, not an urban young fortune teller.

Ji Feng raised the corners of his mouth and muttered silently in his heart:

[According to the fortune-telling routine, the next step should be to say that my eyebrows are darkened and I will suffer a bloody disaster? 】

"Young man, I see your hall has turned black. I'm afraid there will be disaster within three days!"

Well, I guessed wrong, but not completely wrong.

Ji Feng suppressed his laughter, scratched his forehead with his fingertips, hiding his expression, and then spoke with a slight hesitation:

"You're scaring me? Why should I believe you?"

"Young man, my fortune is good. I tell fortunes here on weekdays, and it is also out of Taoism. Collecting money is karma, and it is also a living.

But you have a big problem, I can see it but I can't solve it. Your life needs the help of other experts. "

When Ji Feng heard what the fortune teller said, his heart suddenly became clear.

It turned out that this was the whole thing.

In fact, there are similar temples all over the country that allow stalls to be set up at the foot of the mountain, but the opinions vary from place to place.

In short, the meaning is that you are about to be in trouble, I can see it, but I am not moral enough in this matter, and I need help from an expert.

As for where there is an expert?

When you think about where this place is, it becomes clear. This is Xiyuan Temple. The master must be in the temple...

Some are said to help you cope with calamities, some are said to aid the Tao, and some are said to be used to help you avoid disasters.

This is actually a kind of protection fee for setting up a stall. It's just that in a place like this, when it comes to protection fees, it changes to a different model.

[Next, he should give me a sign and ask me to go to the temple to find someone~]

Just as Ji Feng was thinking this, the old man opposite had already taken out a piece of paper and stuffed it at him:

"You can take this talisman later and go to the temple to find a chance to cope with the calamity. Someone will surely answer your questions..."

Ji Feng looked at the crumpled talisman paper, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This thing is actually an exclusive KPI connection in real life. This broken talisman paper represents the old fortune teller in front of him. If Ji Feng goes to the temple to ask, he will write down one of this old man's performance.

In the early years, this kind of confession method was blatant, and then there was a severe crackdown.

It’s hard to say what will happen in the following years. If you think about the sales of a stall opposite a certain temple that sold 15 yuan in 36 days, you can probably understand what happened.

But why is it a talisman?

Shouldn't it be a wooden sign? Why just give me a piece of paper? Are fortune tellers so careless about KPIs these days? Who do you look down on?

Ji Feng guessed that there were probably too many people during the summer vacation and there were not enough wooden signs.

My mind is racing, but my words are very sensible.

After all, there is no need to smash people’s signs here, that would be stupid:

"Is it so evil? Then I'll take a good look after I go up there."

"Well, go up and take a good look, and let the master help you figure it out."

While talking to the fortune teller, Ji Feng raised his eyes again and glanced in the direction of the temple.

Miss Rabbit was really miserable, having been cheated of 200 yuan. Ji Feng wanted to call her to remind her that she had been cheated.

However, there were too many people here, and Miss Rabbit had already walked away and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Ji Feng scratched his head, thinking that he shouldn't have wasted so much time at the fortune teller just now.

After all, Miss Rabbit was very enthusiastic about taking photos for everyone last time. At this time, it is reasonable to remind each other.

"If you can still meet him in the temple, please remind him. I don't know if I can meet him again in the temple."

Ji Feng didn't stop for long, he turned around and looked back at his brothers.

Okay, okay, okay, okay, we’re all gathered together!

A talented student from Shanghai University, right? Are you worthy of the high scores you got?

The city's top pick, the CEO at your fingertips, your assistant, the senior official at your fingertips, the daughter of a wealthy family, each of you was defrauded of 200 yuan. Do you really not regard money as money?

Ji Feng walked to the old blind man's stall and hugged Nuan Nuan's shoulders.

In fact, when Ji Feng walked into the crowd, Wen Xiaonuan had already smelled his scent. She leaned against Ji Feng with a little happiness and pride on her face.

"Ji Feng, the master said that we will grow old together in the future! (uu)"

As the girl spoke, the happiness in her eyes overflowed.

Growing old together is such a simple word. I have heard it in many places, but if you really want to do it, it takes two people to protect it throughout their lives.

Only by dividing time into a year, a month, a day, and an hour can we understand how long this period of time will last.

One of the signs of falling in love with someone is crazy fantasies about their future.

This is what Wen Nuan looks forward to most.

That's why she was willing to pay for it.

Ji Feng really wanted to say, even if you don't spend the 200, we will grow old together, but he doesn't need to say those embarrassing words at this time.

What Nuan needs is affirmation. She hopes to get affirmation from others that she and herself will be together.

This is probably a kind of self-brainwashing confirmation, but many people enjoy it.

So, just let her...

"Well, the master is right, we will grow old together in the future."

Hearing Ji Feng say such disgusting words, the three adopted sons immediately expressed disdain:

"Hey!~"

Haha, quitting the old habit is like falling in love! They are just jealous.

"The money has been spent, tell me, what have you forgotten? Chaozi, Kangkang is yours!"

When Ji Feng asked, Zhang Chao had to tell him honestly. After all, he was eating with Ji Feng. It was okay to have fun with the boss, but don't take yourself seriously.

When asked by Ji Feng, Zhang Chao immediately took out his own little sign of criticism.

[People don’t remember the old evil, but the new is the plan, be patient with openness, and fight secretly! 】

Ji Feng glanced at Chaozi's criticism.

Tsk, does that sound like what you said?

"Mingdi, Kangkang is yours."

"It's nothing like mine."

[The world is just a place of happiness, whether you are awake or drunk, why not just laugh it off? 】

Ji Feng raised his eyebrows again, then looked at Zhou Yihan:

"Brother Ham, where's yours?"

[If you are born to be a public servant, you will have a bright future if you only work hard. 】

Ji Feng looked at Zhou Yihan's criticism. The more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. He couldn't help but ask:

"What did you talk to him about, so evil?"

"Sister, let's take a palm reading."

No more talking about this?

hiss……

Ji Feng looked at several other girls, and they were in similar situations. He asked for words and palm readings, and received criticism from the old blind man.

No, brother, are you really good at telling fortunes?

"Ji Feng, do you want to try it? I feel that this master is very accurate."

"Yeah, yeah, let's give it a try, it's only 200 anyway."