Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 25 Come on girl, dad will give you a divination!
"It's a big deal. We'll just take the money and go treat the little girl. Is she still going to die?"

"that is!"

They just knelt at the entrance of the restaurant. They didn't believe that this little girl dared not treat her mother!
The big man was furious, and said with a livid face: "You are the only ones who are smart?!"

He ignored the group of brothers, looked at Song Mu, and took a deep breath: "Manager Song, it's our fault, and we are willing to compensate."

At this point, the situation is completely reversed!

Yin Mang had already gone upstairs and disappeared.

"Our Miss Yin has a bad temper," Manager Song maintained a polite smile, "You guys will come back in a few days."

The big man thought for a while, and led the troublemakers away.

"I'm sorry to disturb the customers' meals."

Manager Song greeted the guests to return to their seats, "Today we have a [-]% discount in the restaurant."

If you eat melons, there are still advantages.

Satisfied, the crowd went back to continue eating.

Manager Song wiped the sweat from his brow, "Miss Yin is a bit reliable."

However, Miss Xuansi Pulse Diagnosis just now couldn't be playing for real, could she?
Hanging wire broken disease.

Manager Song, who has been scientifically educated about such strange things, said: There must be tricks!

The tricky Miss Yin is already sitting in the general manager's office.

Behind the desk opposite her, Yin Qingxuan was wearing a suit and leather shoes.

The eyebrows are gentle and the temperament is elegant.

The shape of the eyes is beautiful, and deep nasolabial folds spread out from the end of the eyes.

When a person reaches middle age, he does not conceal his demeanor and talent.

On the contrary, like old wine, there is a kind of charm exclusive to mature men.

Uncle type refined and handsome man.

Yin Mang crossed Erlang's legs and raised his eyebrows: "Dad, what are you doing dressed like a butterfly?"

Father Yin immediately restrained his smile, and said solemnly: "Mangmang, Dad saw that your seal is black today, so he decided to make a fortune for you."

Yin Mang was confused.

"Foretelling?"

Father Yin touched his chin and said, "Yes, come here now."

"Dad will do the math for you."

It came from here with the false magic stick.

The corners of Yin Mang's mouth twitched wildly.

Her hexagrams, the group of shrunken old turtle eggs in Tiandao Pavilion don't count.

Her father wants to run over?
However, mortals count, it should be fine.

Yin Mang raised his eyebrows, smiled deeply, and sat with his legs nestled opposite Father Yin.

"Okay."

"Shake three times."

"When shaking, you should have no distracting thoughts, think about what you are going to do, and sprinkle the copper coins when you are done."

"Ok."

Looking at her cheap father's pretentious posture, it's quite bluffing.

A real old stick.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

After shaking for the last time, Yin Mang let go.

Father Yin's eyes were like lightning, staring at the spinning copper coins.

then……

The last copper coin stood in the crack!

Father Yin...! ! !
Yin Mang propped his chin with his right hand, his eyes full of anticipation: "Dad, did you see it?"

Father Yin bit the bullet and flipped through the hexagrams.

With a dry smile, he perfunctorily dealt with the girl who showed the weird hexagrams: "Of course! Who is your father, just look at the hexagrams!"

Then, flip through the hexagrams.

Mom, shit, what to do, what to do!
The precious girl shakes out a wonderful hexagram, which is not broken in the hexagram book!
Father Yin swore to the death to defend Wei An's father image!

Well, the precious girl must not see that he is half-assed.

The best thing to do now is... to divert attention!

Father Yin flipped through the hexagram book, and kept looking at Yin Mang with his small eyes.

Got it!

Father Yin's eyes lit up, and under the cover of the desk, he kicked with his long legs.

OK!

You're done!

Then, Father Yin pricked up his ears and began to wait for the sound.

(End of this chapter)