The mother of salted fish became popular in the baby complex by fortune-telling

Chapter 72

[Fuck, it's time for Sister Lu's fortune-telling, and my goosebumps have started to rise again. 】

[I dug something that shouldn't be dug, could it be that I dug something from a dead person? 】

【grass!Don't tell me upstairs, I'm alone at home, panicking! 】

[I want to see it again, fortunately there is Sister Lu, I want the same amulet sachet that Sister Lu gave to A Hua and Deng Qiuwen, who can recommend it? 】

[Don't ask for recommendations, all the shopkeepers who will come will be counterfeit goods. I didn't hear that Sister Lu said that they have been opened. If you ask, why not go to Sister Lu's Weibo to see if she has enough money to sell you one? 】

【good idea!Fuck, when I send out this news, many people will grab the sachet from me, I have to run fast! 】

……

Lu Ci'an didn't know that her amulet sachet, which was illuminated, became popular again.

At this moment, her attention is all on Master Ji.

"No, something that shouldn't be dug, could it be..."

After reacting for a while, Master Ji stared at Lu Ci'an with horror on his face.

Lu Ci'an shook her head: "It's not someone else's tomb. Although these two children are fun, they are kind-hearted and won't do such immoral things."

Hearing this, Master Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he received the sachet that Lu Ci'an handed him.

"This sachet can be used as a talisman to drive away evil spirits. If you give it to Ji Xi, it should be able to relieve the pain in her head. In addition, it is best to let the two children return the items they dug up to Zhao."

Master Ji took the sachet nonchalantly, and before he could react to thank him, Lu Ci'an had already hidden his merits and fame and brought the little milk group together to end the study this afternoon.

When watching the backs of Lu Ci'an's mother and daughter leave, Master Ji still didn't understand the situation.

Until, Ji Zhao stumbled and ran back to the music room again: "Grandpa, my sister said that she has a bad headache, should we ask the doctor to see it?"

When Master Ji heard it, what Lu Ci'an said just now flashed in his mind.

I was shocked again, how did Ms. Lu know that Ji Zhao had a headache?

Although he felt miraculous in his heart, Master Ji's first reaction was to send Ji Xi to the town clinic first.

Because of this, he casually placed the sachet that Lu Ci'an gave him on the table in the music room.

When Master Ji released it, netizens were anxious.

【Ahhh, Master Ji, you always carry a talisman sachet, and it can cure your granddaughter's headache, so don't be confused and delay your granddaughter's illness! 】

[Master Ji, even if you don't like this sachet, you can pack it for me, I'm willing to pay a high price for it! 】

[A group of sailors from Lu Ci'an, enough is enough, her granddaughter has a headache, maybe she is catching a cold, and if she doesn't go to the hospital to see a doctor, can Lu Ci'an's broken sachet be used as a panacea? 】

[That is, feudal superstition is not necessary, thanks to the fact that you are all students from colleges and universities, how did you learn atheism and materialism! 】

……

The netizens here were divided into two groups, and a fierce battle started online.

Lu Ci'an's mother and daughter came to the specially built fortune-telling live broadcast room to prepare half an hour in advance of the other four groups of guests.

As soon as Lu Ci'an walked into the temporary fortune-telling live broadcast room set up for her by the program group, she couldn't help frowning.

Director Li arranged some messy things in a fancy way here, such as red silk, peach wood sword to ward off evil spirits, and pepper sticks with the thickness of someone's arm.

Although these things are indeed enough to fool laymen, Lu Ci'an, an expert, doesn't need these heresy at all to set off her professionalism.

Therefore, after looking around, she asked the staff to remove these things.

Director Li, who came here after hearing the news, had a look of reluctance: "Miss Lu, this, this is all I built for you based on the live broadcast room of other metaphysics masters. How does it fit your metaphysics master's temperament?"

In Director Li's opinion, if everyone designed it like this, it must have been tested by the market.

The most important thing is that for the decoration of this house, he has done a lot of bloodletting, and the real money is all small money!

Listening to Director Li's earnest persuasion, Lu Ci'an just raised his eyebrows: "Well, yes, then you will be the master of metaphysics?"

In a word, Director Li was discouraged, and he didn't say anything more, and he ordered the staff to "demolish—"

After about 10 minutes, the live broadcast room almost returned to the clean and elegant appearance that Lu Ci'an liked.

A long sandalwood table with a computer in the middle, a hollow incense burner on the left, small green potted plants, and a green glaze tea set on the right.

There was a rattan chair in front of the table, and a green landscape painting behind it. It was simple, but it made Lu Ci'an feel that the air was much fresher.

The live broadcast time is eight o'clock in the evening.

Lu Ci'an took the time to start the broadcast, and tens of thousands of fans rushed into the live broadcast room.

This battle is even more popular than a well-known little anchor.

[Sister Lu, your cutie is running towards you, do you want to pick it up? 】

[Sister Lu, look at me, look at me, begging for a flop tonight! 】

[Aww, Sister Lu looks at me with starry eyes, I wonder if I can see Sister Lu and Yang cub mother and daughter in the same frame tonight?The child begged and kowtowed to you——]

Some interacted with Lu Ci'an, bragging about her and Lin Yiyang's rainbow farts.

There was also an embarrassing provocation at the beginning, and then because of his excessive words, he was crossed out by the administrator.

[Lu Cian, please accumulate some virtue, you will be punished by God for pretending to be a magic stick! 】

[This time, fortune tellers will be drawn randomly, there is no script, let's see if Lu Cian overturns or not! 】

Seeing those insulting remarks, Lu Ci An didn't even blink her eyes, she was as calm as if she just saw the ordinary flowers and plants on the roadside, without any emotional ups and downs.

On the contrary, the manager Jiang Shican, who is an administrator, would give a verbal warning every time he saw a black fan who was cursing, and kicked him out of the live broadcast room if he was too aggressive.

Later, probably there were too many such sunspots, Jiang Shican couldn't fight hard, and he didn't know who gave him the trick, so he directly threw out a letter from a lawyer with an official seal to warn him.

This time, the black fans stopped a lot.

Lu Ci'an calculated that it was almost time, and started the fortune-telling live broadcast.

"Welcome everyone to my live broadcast room. I am Lu Ci'an. According to the live broadcast rules, today I will draw a fan for online fortune-telling—"

Lu Ci'an didn't talk nonsense, and she didn't have the fancy eye-catching interactions of other anchors.

Her idea is very simple, to finish early so that she can go back and read bedtime stories to her daughter and go to sleep.

Some people were dissatisfied with Lu Ci'an's dry live broadcast format, and started clamoring for her to show her talents first, but they were all denied by Lu Ci'an's indifferent words: "I am a metaphysics anchor, not a talent anchor. If you want to watch talents, click the bottom left horn--"

Netizens thought it was a hidden setting at first, but they laughed when they looked up and saw the eye-catching "Exit".

[Sister Lu is Sister Lu, I don’t want to please any audience, if you don’t want to watch it, please walk slowly, hahaha——]

【Have personality!I admire Sister Lu's character! 】

……

"Okay, let's start the lucky draw and fortune-telling session—"

After Lu Cian's indifferent words fell, as she manipulated the cursor with her finger and pressed the lottery button, the screen began to scroll quickly.

(End of this chapter)