After rebirth, I rely on live fortune-telling to become a group favorite

At this time, a little Taoist boy ran up breathlessly, "Master, it's bad, our mountain gate has been... has been..." The little Taoist boy suddenly saw that everyone was looking at him, and he stuttered involuntarily.

"Is the door panel still there?" Before the little Taoist boy could finish his words, the man in green robe asked the little Taoist boy in a gentle voice, as if he knew what had happened, and shook his head helplessly.

The little boy nodded hurriedly, "The door is still there."

"That's fine, you can fix it in a while." The man in green robe comforted the little Taoist boy with a smile as warm as the sun, and at the same time, he patted his chest calmly where no one could see. It's a small matter, just a small matter!

The little boy had a conflicted look on his face, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to. The man in green robe looked at the little boy soothingly, smiling like a spring breeze, "It's okay, as long as the door panel is still there, it's not a problem, don't be afraid."

"Brother, although the door panels are still there, but... but senior sister kicked two big holes in each of the two door panels." It was really "chilled to the core and filled with joy".

The green-robed man widened his eyes in shock. "This little sister really doesn't leave any way for the brothers. We don't even know where to get the money for next month's meals. How can we have extra money to repair the door panels?"

"Master!" He turned around and went to look for his unreliable master, but unfortunately he only saw the afterimage of the bald Taoist priest...

"Master, you can't let your disciple down like this! I also want to go down the mountain with my junior sister!" The man in green robe discarded his jade-like mask and let out a long roar towards the sky. Upon seeing this, all his fellow disciples also retreated. After a while, they all ran away, leaving only the little Taoist boy who was still looking at him stupidly, waiting for a reply.

"Why is my life so miserable! Junior sister, please take me with you!"

Jiang Tan, who was cursing as he walked down the mountain, suddenly sneezed several times in succession and rubbed his nose rudely with his hands. "Hmph, it must be that damn old man scolding me. He was unkind to me, so don't blame me for not caring. Hmph!" He muttered to himself and strode down the mountain...

The continuous sound of message notifications in the live broadcast room brought Jiang Tan back to his senses. He shook his head and refocused his attention on the barrage in front of him.

At this time, someone sent a rocket, and then sent a request for a live connection. Jiang Tan didn't say anything and quickly clicked on the live connection. She wanted to finish the work early and eat early. She had been thinking about what to eat for dinner since she woke up in the morning!

"I say, host who dares not show his face, how accurate are your calculations?" The voice of a middle-aged man with an accent came from the live broadcast room.

"You can give it a try." Jiang Tan expressed her understanding for this skeptical attitude. After all, she didn't believe these things in her previous life. People are always full of doubts about things they don't know.

"I have given you all the gifts. What if you don't calculate correctly?" The big brother on the other side was obviously a little worried about giving such an expensive gift.

"Tell the host what you want to calculate. If what he says is inaccurate, I will do a live broadcast of him eating shit while standing upside down. What do you think?" In the live broadcast room, there was someone who was not afraid of trouble and offered suggestions with a smile.

The rest also echoed: "Host, you don't have to eat shit, you can just show our face and dance for us." After saying this, he also sent a "sexy" expression.

Jiang Tan ignored the others and clicked on the big brother's ID, "Who do you think you are? You are not allowed to refuse gifts."

The big brother on the other side sneered and said, "No need to retreat. If you are not allowed, just eat shit live."

"Okay!" Jiang Tan didn't waste any words and directly agreed to the other party's request.

"Then calculate for me where is my brat who ran away from home ten years ago now!" The man didn't waste any words and directly asked the question he wanted to ask.

Jiang Tan asked for the photo as usual, and after taking a look at the boy who was about ten years old in the photo, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Give me a photo of yours too." Jiang Tan returned to the live broadcast room and said to the man.

The man's disdainful voice came from the computer, "Could it be that you can't figure it out and are still trying to be brave?"

"Are you trying to show off? All I need is a photo of you." Jiang Tan was not angry, but the movements of his hands were flying faster and faster.

“Hmph, I told you that you are good at talking but bad at doing things. What can a yellow-haired girl do? You are just out to deceive people. I’m going to deceive as many people as I can. I’m unlucky today! I’ll report you to the platform later!” The man cursed and his words were rude and unpleasant. Some people in the live broadcast room couldn’t stand it and helped the anchor to scold others, while others cheered on the side. In a short time, the number of people in Jiang Tan’s little-known live broadcast room exceeded a thousand.

Seeing that Jiang Tan didn't say anything for a long time, someone in the live broadcast room began to make sarcastic remarks, "Is he really a charlatan? From the sound of her voice, she is a little girl. Why is she lying here instead of doing something else?"

"Because the child is still young, he may not see some things accurately, so we need a photo of you as a father." Jiang Tan looked at the quickly flashing messages on the screen and ignored the keyboard warriors. More people means traffic, traffic means business, and business means food. However, this meal today has a bit of the meaning of "human blood steamed buns".

Sure enough, someone had witnessed Jiang Tan's ability in the live broadcast room yesterday, and was worried that he had not grabbed the opportunity to connect with the microphone just now, and kept refreshing the screen: "If you don't believe it, just get out of the way, I'm still waiting!"

"That won't do. I've already spent money! If she can't calculate correctly today, she'll have to eat shit!"

Seeing that a fight was about to break out in the live broadcast room, Jiang Tan quickly stepped in to control the situation, "Some things, not knowing the truth is actually a kind of happiness. Are you sure you want to break this happiness?"

"Bullshit happiness, I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past few years. I traveled all over the world to find that damn boy. I just scolded him and slapped him twice, and he ran away from home. When I find him back, I will slap him hard twice to let him know who is his father!" The man spoke with a local accent, and the "quintessence of Chinese culture" kept coming out of his mouth at such a fast speed that people could hardly understand what he was scolding.

But Jiang Tan heard regret and self-blame in his words and couldn't help but sigh.

Jiang Tan's somewhat nonsensical words confused the middle-aged man and everyone in the live broadcast room.

"I hate the way you charlatans talk the most. You always pretend to be profound and mysterious, and your words don't make sense, leaving people to guess. Do you think I'm uneducated and unworthy of listening to your fortune-telling? Can't you just put your words clearly?" The man's angry voice echoed throughout the live broadcast room.