(PS: The fourth update today! I am so tired... I regretted it, can I?)

Chu Qing has never believed in something mysterious like fortune telling.

If you can make a fortune teller, you can make a fortune by lying at home and doing nothing?

If you have a bloody disaster tomorrow for fortune tellers, will you start preparing for your funeral today?

Fortune-telling and feng shui are traditional things left by our ancestors from generation to generation. Perhaps there are also real masters of folk accusations, but most of them are just eating and cheating money.

Moreover, will there be a real great scholar in this small place? It doesn’t exist.

Zhao Ying'er was happy with this thing and pulled Chu Qing to an old man with white hair and a staggering look.

Fortune-telling stalls are generally not big, with a few books on them and a flag on them that says the immortals guide the way...

When Chu Qing saw the words "Immortals' guides" and was a little happy. He remembered Zhou Yixian who had wandered around in "Zhu Xian". This old man also looked quite fairy-like...

"Master, please help us calculate." Zhao Ying'er pulled Chu Qing and sat on the small stool next to her and looked at the old man with longing.

"What do you want to be?" the old man also looked at Zhao Ying'er and smiled.

"Master, what can you be called?"

"Career, future, family, and marriage can be counted." The fortune teller looked at Zhao Ying'er and immediately smiled.

"Okay, then I'll do it all."

"Okay, tell me your birth date."

"good."

Chu Qing saw the old man who began to arrange the birthday of Zhao Yinger very seriously, and when he started flipping through books, he seemed to be so skillful, and suddenly felt helpless. Although he was talking about birthdays and other things, he looked really unprofessional.

Well, at least in Chu Qing's mind, he thought it was unprofessional.

His little cousin stood next to Chu Qing with enthusiasm and looked at the old man.

About ten minutes later, the old man's face suddenly changed slightly, and then he looked at Zhao Ying'er and Chu Qing solemnly, as if he was a big deal.

Then, the old man suddenly stood up and stared at Zhao Ying'er very seriously.

It's time to start fooling!

Chu Qing shook his head slightly in his heart and added in his heart: Please start your performance.

Chu Qing didn't feel sorry for the hundreds of dollars, but looked at the old fortune teller, not knowing what the old fortune teller could fool.

"If you want to ask about your future, I can only say that your future is bright and unlimited. If you do anything, you will definitely go all the way up to the top!" The old man stared at Zhao Ying'er. Chu Qing didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the old man's turbid gaze seemed to start to sharpen.

Oh, the old man is still an acting guy!

"Also, this lady, if I guess correctly, your family, including those around you, are indescribable people!" The old man said this very heavy and his voice became a little shocked. "So, there is nothing to say about the family, and I dare not say it either."

"Really? So awesome!" Zhao Ying'er was extremely excited when she heard this, and even began to get a little excited. She felt that the old man was very accurate!

Chu Qing sneered in his heart, and he had to say that the old man's acting skills were really like that, with a kind of charlatan that fooled the emperor into climbing a high place...

Looking at Zhao Ying'er's dress, as long as she is not a blind man, she must be a wealthy family!

I will also...

Well, who can't talk nonsense?

"Haha, but if you want to ask about marriage..." When the old man heard this, he shook his head a little. "It can also be said that the marriage is happy, or it can also be said that there are many disasters and difficulties. In short, it is not very smooth."

After the old man finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Chu Qing and sighed slightly.

Chu Qing was speechless.

Why are you watching me? You fooled you, and I watched my performance, no one would delay it. How great is this.

"Ah..." Zhao Ying'er, who was originally full of joy, was extremely disappointed when she heard this. "Does the master have a way to crack it?"

"If you are destined to meet you thousands of miles away, there is naturally a way to solve it. As long as you are willing to give up everything, you can solve it." The old man smiled when he saw Zhao Yinger's eager appearance.

"Give up? What to give up?" Zhao Ying'er was confused, but her heart suddenly broke out.

"If you give up this relationship, everything will go smoothly and you will live a peaceful life."

"This relationship? I..." Zhao Ying'er was worried for some reason.

"Some things are uncertain and unchangeable. In fact, even if I advise you to give up, you will never give up. After all, this is your fate." The old man shook his head and his voice began to sink.

"Destiny? Many disasters and many disasters? Many disasters. I want to ask, what kind of disaster is it?" Zhao Yinger lowered her head and seemed to have made some decision.

"These things are secrets, so it's not good to disclose them."

"How much?"

"This is not money, but fate. If that's the case, then okay, I tell you, the person who makes you unable to extricate yourself in this life is a very excellent person, but lacks the brain. But the peach blossoms bloom and the fate is constantly entangled, and it is also a fate that is soaring. You are actually very compatible!"

"He has a peach blossom disaster?"

"No, it's not the peach blossom disaster, but the peach blossom life. If it were in ancient times, it would have been an emperor, but unfortunately it was born in modern times... modern times can only be a spectator who turns his hands to make clouds and rain. After all, the general situation cannot be changed." The old man smiled.

"If I keep holding on from now on, can I cut off the peach blossoms?" Zhao Ying'er gritted her teeth and asked suddenly.

"Haha, some things are fate. Even if you stick to it, it doesn't make sense to wait any longer. Don't worry, you will bear fruit after the disaster. Okay, Tianji has revealed so much, it's almost done." The old man then turned his eyes to Chu Qing, and another deep meaning seemed to appear in his eyes.

"How much?" Chu Qing saw the old man's expression and thought the old man was going to collect the money, so he took it into his pocket.

"Don't panic first, I'll help you with free photos." The old man stared at Chu Qing with his eyes narrowed.

"No need... I don't believe this..." Chu Qing felt uncomfortable being stared at by the old man like this, and quickly shook his head.

"No, come here with your ears, I must say, otherwise, this life will be imperfect."

"..." Seeing the old man's mysterious appearance, Chu Qing was speechless.

There is something that cannot be said in front of everyone, so mysterious.

He stretched his head to the old man.

"Your life is precious, and it is unspeakable. Peach blossoms will follow you closely. However, it is not the peach blossom disaster but the peach blossom luck. Moreover, you are kind-hearted and will turn danger into danger every time you encounter danger. Please cherish the people around you."

"..." Isn't this the same as saying nothing?

When Chu Qing heard this, he was speechless.

"How much?" Chu Qing stood up and looked at the old man.

"For the rest of my life, old man, I can see such a good life. I should have been happy and not accepting the money, but if I don't accept the fortune telling industry, it will break the rules. Let's do it, one dollar..."

"Oh, one hundred yuan, okay...what? One dollar?" Chu Qing was about to take out the money in his arms, but then he was stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, it only costs one dollar." The old man nodded.

“…”

This old man is ill and is very ill?

Have you fooled it for so long just for one dollar?

Or is there another conspiracy? But it doesn't look very similar.

I have nothing to cheat on.

Chu Qing flipped through his pockets and found a dollar and handed it to the old man.

Well, this old man is definitely ill.

Chu Qing twitched the corners of his mouth. When he saw the old man holding a dollar in his hand very carefully, he put it carefully in his pocket, he muttered.
Chapter completed!