[drawing Draw success, get a new identity: fortune teller with no choice. 】

[on the surface, you are an ordinary college student, but your real identity is the chairman of Qingyun international and the king of killers. 】

[at the same time, you also have an unknown identity, a divine operator who was born to be psychic, was born to sense the power of heaven and earth, and could calculate the three hundred years of human life by pinching your fingers. 】

[identity ability: channeling. 】

[identity task: famous master Su, let your reputation spread all over Jiangzhou province for seven days. 】

[Note: if this task is completed ahead of time, you will get a mysterious reward. 】

Su Xun blinked and lied. Is there any hidden reward for his identity? Isn't it tempting or inducing me to do something?

No!

Just give me the identity of a fortune teller, but not give me the ability to do nothing. Instead, give me the ability to psyche. Is this horse riding for me to do fortune telling for ghosts?

What's more, if you don't give me the ability of fortune telling, I can't even fool ghosts.

In a word, only to identity, not to ability, let me take a hammer to fortune telling ah!

Su Xun felt that the system was deliberately pitching him. No wonder there was a hidden reward. This task could not be completed.

The fortune teller, who can't tell his fortune, is famous all over Jiangzhou province?

By cheating people and then being exposed as a liar on the Internet? (๑¯¯๑)

what is his name?

"Dry!"

Su Xun squeezed a word out of his teeth. Although it was only a simple word, he expressed his cordial greetings to the system_ •ิ)。

"Forget it in the morning, come back in the evening."

Liao Yu didn't know when he had woken up. Her pretty face was a little red. She pulled the quilt to cover her delicate body.

She thought that Su Xun had just said that word to her. She had been tossing about for so long last night, and it was too much for her to come back in the morning.

Su Xun also knew that she had misunderstood. He could not laugh or cry. He shook his head without explanation. He asked casually, "Xiao Yu, how can a person who can't do fortune telling be accurate?"

After asking, he felt like he had asked a piece of rubbish.

This is a false proposition and impossible task.

This is equivalent to a person who can't cook at all to apply for a five-star hotel chef. What's the difference?

Even he can't figure out how to operate, can Liao Yu think of it?

"Well ~" Liao Yu thought about it, then her eyes blinked and jokingly said, "yes, it's good to say that you only count what happened in one day, and then it comes true."

"For example, if the other party calculates today's fortune, you can say that he has a good fortune today and will make a fortune, and then send someone to throw him 10000 yuan. Isn't that right?"

After that, Liao Yu thought for a while and added: "by the way, in order to prevent the other side from repeating fortune telling, it's stipulated that each person should only count once, which is more mysterious and more reliable."

Su Xun (* / ω\ *) "

how wonderful!

Why didn't I think of it?

Selective fortune telling, artificial fulfillment, as long as you let all your calculations come true, isn't it really a no brainer? (◔◡◔)

do some more hype. In this way, won't you really become famous master Su?

It turns out that he overestimated his IQ and underestimated the idea of women's free will.

He pulled open Liao Yu's quilt and looked at her with burning eyes: "Xiaoyu, you are really my good wife. It's still early. My brother will reward you again."

"Oh, no, brother, let me go, no I'm not coming ~ "

soon the room was full of cocks and dogs, and finally turned into sounds of nature.

Half an hour later, Su Xun left the residential area where Liao Yu lived.

I called a long and asked him to prepare a set of fortune teller's clothes for himself.

Ah long was a little confused when he received the call, but he didn't ask questions because of his good professionalism.

……………

In an hour.

A new fortune telling stall has been set up under the overpass in Dongcheng District.

The owner of the stall is a 20-year-old, handsome young man, wearing a black loose robe, giving people a childe like feeling.

Next to the stall stands a flag, which is called fortune telling flag in the industry. It is a flag made of a bamboo pole and a long cloth.

On the banner, it was written: happy life, so do not worry, marriage wealth can be measured.

At 9:00 in the morning, there were many Taoists dressed around, or the old people with beards had already opened their business.

Su Xun, a cute new player in the industry, is very attractive because he is the youngest and the most handsome of all.

"Oh, new comer, what's wrong with being young and doing this kind of deceptive business."A middle-aged man with a long blue shirt and a big beard came up to Su Xun and looked at him with a look of disapproval.

The corner of Su Xun's mouth twitched for a moment, and he said, "brother, you misunderstood me. I eat by my ability, not by cheating."

The middle-aged man sneered and said with disdain, "come on, boy, you're just fooling those idiots. We're all in the same business. Don't I understand? I've been lying here for three years

Voice down, he shook his head and began to fiddle with his own stand, feeling that the world is really declining, people's hearts are not old.

In modern society, there are fewer and fewer idiots. This bowl of rice is bad. Now young people come to compete with them.

Listen to the middle-aged people's righteous words, Su Xun is a little confused. Is it hard to be a liar these days?

The middle-aged man in blue shirt sat down in front of his stall and felt that he needed to say something about the young man, so he said:

"boy, you're selling very well. Isn't it good to have a live broadcast? But in our business, you are not popular as a hairless young man. No one believes you. "

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a couple of little lovers coming here. He quickly browed Su Xun and said, "boy, do you see that I have visitors here? Please continue to sit."

As soon as his voice fell, he sat upright and regained his immortality.

But after he posed for a long time, the little couple stopped for a moment, and turned to Su Xun.

The middle-aged man in blue shirt, who was ready to start fooling, was directly confused.

Su Xun gave an innocent smile to the middle-aged man next door: "master, although I don't understand what you said, I'm handsome. That's enough."

Between the words, the couple had already come to Su Xun.

Middle aged man in blue shirt

The world is changing with each passing day. Is it true that even our fortune telling circle has to rely on our appearance to survive these days?

He silently took out the phone as a mirror, and then quietly put the phone back in his pocket.

I knew I'd better not shine. The more I shine, the brighter my heart will be. How can I feel the cold wind this morning.

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