The first star astrologer

Karian walked to the ordering counter, rapped on the table with his fingers, and said softly, "Two cups of soy milk."

"Okay, please wait for a while—" Revenue Beta habitually replied and then looked up. After meeting a familiar face, the virtual pick-up number in his hand froze, "Ma, send it right away, boss, please Sit first."

Kaleian hummed, then turned to Jiang Zhishen and said, "There aren't many people in the morning, why don't you sit and rest for a while?"

Jiang Zhishen bent his eyebrows and smiled: "I can do it, please don't worry."

Xiangyi restaurant is divided into three areas, where people gather for dinner, sit alone, and sit opposite each other.

Calian picked a place by the window, rolled up the drawn curtains, and the table instantly brightened.

Jiang Zhishen sat against the wall, and the black book he was carrying was placed on the table, which attracted Kaleian's attention, but he just glanced at it and didn't ask much.

Jiang Zhishen took the initiative to explain: "This is my new medium."

When divination, fortune tellers often use some small props to stimulate spiritual power, and the props stimulated will be trained from the beginning of learning.

Over time, some fortunetellers were unable to perform divination without their convenient medium.

If the medium is lost, a new one must be added in time, but it will take a lot of time to adapt, and divination cannot be continued in a short period of time.

As far as he is concerned, he is not a serious fortune teller, but that book is, and it has to be given a title.

Karian asked curiously: "Others are all trinkets, why did you get such a big book, it's so inconvenient to take it around."

Jiang Zhishen raised his eyes to look at him, and sat in a different position.

He picked up the book and put it on his lap, resting his right hand on the armrest of the sofa, slowly flipping through the black book with his left hand, with his forehead slightly lowered and his eyes fixed.

While turning over, he said slowly: "Don't you think this is very professional?"

It looks like that.

Calian: ...

Makes sense.

After waiting for a long time, two cups of hot soybean milk were brought up. After the waiter set it up, he saw that the boss had no other orders, so he turned and left.

She had just walked a few steps when a boy who looked about [-] or [-] years old had weak feet and bumped into him directly. Fortunately, the force was not strong, and the two of them just staggered.

After the boy stood still, he quickly supported him, and said anxiously, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, where did you get hurt?"

The waiter waved his hand, "I'm fine, please be careful when you walk."

"Okay, okay." The boy lowered his head slightly, and after the waiter left, his expression was still distressed.

The boy is tall and thin, with a stiff back.But his face was pale and there was no blood.

With a frowning look, he stopped at the dining area.

The left side is the meat food area, and the right side is the light porridge water. He hesitated and hesitated, and his feet turned to the porridge water area when he walked towards the meat food area.

The two people sitting on the side watched the whole process.

Carlean bit the straw and tilted his head at Jiang Zhishen, "Share it?"

Jiang Zhishen was also bored, so he sat up straight and opened the book, but just after reading the question silently, there was a commotion in the dining area.

"Quick, a child has fainted!"

"Get the rescue solution."

"waiter--!"

There was a lot of movement, and several waiters waiting on the side quickly ran over, helped the boy who had just entered out, and placed him on the sofa next to Jiang Zhishen.

The boy has short flaxen hair, which is limply covering his forehead.

He was tall and thin at first, but now he is curled up on the sofa covering his stomach, his face is pale, he groans in pain, and he is extremely fragile.

While waiting for the first aid kit, Calian took out a nutrient solution and fed it to him, and then handed it over to the waiter.

The situation here caused a lot of commotion. Most of the passing guests were residents of the Middle Ancient City or nearby. A few of them knew boys. They turned on the optical brain and called his parents in exclamation.

About half an hour later, a middle-aged AO couple rushed over.

Both of them were dressed in neat black dresses. They seemed to have just returned from some banquet. When they entered the restaurant, they were in a hurry. They were relieved when they saw their son fell asleep peacefully.

Kaleian has never liked to take care of things, but this time he stood up rarely, with a bad look on his face.

He took out the inspection report issued by the home medical robot, and said in a stern tone, "You abuse undifferentiated children, I have an obligation to report to the police."

The rest of them were startled, and subconsciously looked at the parents with complicated eyes.

Being watched by a large group of people, the boy's father turned from shock to anger, "How is it possible! Don't talk nonsense!"

"This report is clearly written." Calian lowered his eyes and put the report on the table. "I haven't been full for many days, my body is weak, and I am approaching the differentiation period."

The mother was so surprised that she quickly picked up the report. After reading it, she felt sad and distressed, and threw the report on her husband.

She roared angrily, "Let those guys in again, and I'll take the kids out!"

Facing his wife's furious expression, Alpha's father frowned, and went through the report carefully.

Weird developments confuse the people around them.

Jiang Zhishen was still sitting in his seat. He looked at the passage in the book and pondered for a moment, then stood up and walked to Kaleian.

"Qi Yu will differentiate into Alpha, so there is no need to worry about the shape."

His voice was gentle and comfortable, attracting everyone's attention to him.

The husband and wife couldn't believe it, but they met his calm eyes.

The boy's father retorted subconsciously, "We asked Ms. Yu to occupy it, and she said that Xiaoyu is Omega."

Jiang Zhishen shook his head slowly, "The fortune teller will fail to predict due to various problems. I guess, she should have a problem with the media at that time, which affected the result of the divination."

"Qi Yu is Alpha, there is no doubt about it."

Ms. Yu's three words caused an uproar, and then heard the conclusion of the little-known fortune teller in front of him, which stunned the entire restaurant.

What did they hear?

Someone questioned Master Yu's divination?

This Omega is stupid!

Jiang Zhishen turned his head to the side, looked at the obviously thin boy on the sofa, and said calmly: "Is it Alpha, isn't his condition very obvious?"

"Before the differentiation period, there were 1.8 meters. The food intake increased, and the demand for meat increased. Even if I was hungry and did not eat, I could carry it for more than a month. Omega would not have such a good physique."

"This..." Qi Yu's father looked at his son in shock, wondering, "Ms. Yu said it was an Omega, how could..."

Jiang Zhishen said in a low voice, "It's Alpha."

Qi Yu's mother trembled slightly, and murmured: "Could it be, could it be that Ms. Yu made a mistake?"

"So far it seems so."

In a word, the conclusion was made, causing a group of people in the restaurant to turn their backs on their backs, and there were not a few people who stood up in the distance and rushed over.

You look at me, I look at you, the face is full of disbelief, and the young man at the focus of the line of sight is somewhat suspicious.

A young male Omega pushed away the person in front, came out with his eyebrows pressed down, and said angrily, "Master Yu's prediction rate is [-]% recognized by the public. You want to slander the reputation of the master with a single word, show some face!"

Someone spoke up, and the rest followed suit. Master Yu Yu Qili was known as the No. 1 fortune teller, and Jiang Zhishen's words were undoubtedly a slap in the face of the fortune teller.

"That's right, Master Yu said, if you are not sure, you won't accept it, how can you do random divination."

"Yes, I remember that the royal family also invited Master Yu several years ago, but Master Yu said that it was impossible to predict and the accuracy rate was very low, so he refused."

"She even predicted the serial deaths of the Jiang family. How could she not figure out the matter of ABO splitting. It is reasonable to suspect that it is acting—hiss!"

The person who said this was poked violently by his companion, turned his head tremblingly, met the restaurant manager's gaze like ice, and froze and dared not say any more.

Jiang Zhishen stood where he was, allowing them to scrutinize and ridicule him.

Among the three forms of ABO, Omega's slightly protruding elf ear bones are the only sign that can be judged from its appearance.

As for Alphas, they are generally taller and stronger than Betas of the same age.On the other hand, Omega is generally petite, and Omega with strong limbs is a heretic among the same kind, and is easily rejected by the ethnic group.

This boy named Qi Yu was determined to differentiate into an Omega when he was a child, but now his body is constantly developing into an Alpha.The growth is more rapid when the differentiation period is approaching. Muscle, height, and strength, none of them look like an Omega, and now they even have a height of 1.8 meters.

When he broke through 1.8 meters, the Omega from his father's friend's house laughed, mocking Qi Yu for not thinking about Omega at all, because he is ugly and strong, and no Alpha will want him in the future.

No one knows the severity of the boy's malice.

Qi Yu received Omega education since he was a child. Hearing this sentence, all his beliefs began to collapse, and he gradually became inferior and sensitive. When he was in school, he refused to eat for more than a month, and he kept the nutrient solution.

Now that the school is on summer vacation, the only thing he wants to eat is meat, but thinking of the rejection of those Omega classmates, he ruthlessly eats gruel, until today he can't stand it anymore, and his body turns red.

Jiang Zhishen was a little angry at this moment.

The body was damaged before the division, which is the root of the disease for a lifetime. If it hadn't happened today, it would be difficult for Qi Yu to recover in the future.

He didn't care which master he hit in the face, but the disdain from his heart.

A person who dares to divination indiscriminately knowing that the medium is broken and invalid is not worthy of being a fortune teller.