The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 293: He Will Come Back

After a few days of running with a heavy load and sweating a little every day, Wu Jun felt relaxed. This may be the difference between cultivation and exercise.

In fact, sports can be regarded as a form of cultivation. Although it is primitive, it is still good as an aid.

It seems that in the future, I still can’t eat and sleep, and I have to insist on getting some exercise every day.

Of course, it is necessary to go to work occasionally.

Although they don’t make money by fortune-telling now, many people come to see him every weekend. There were a few who hadn’t asked him for fortune-telling for more than a month, and came to see him with fruits the other day.

Although they all knew his rules and didn’t say to ask him for fortune-telling, the intention could not be more obvious, just to inquire about whether he would go to work on weekends.

These are all regular customers, and they are even more destined, and he can’t let people down too much.

So early that morning, he asked Fang Heng to open the door and list for business, and a group of very familiar faces walked in in an instant.

“Hello Master!”

The one walking in the front was still a woman. Wu Jun was very impressed by her, because every time she would run faster, she would take off her high heels and hold them in her hands.

“Okay, you go back.” For such old customers, Wu Jun wouldn’t whistle around with them, and said directly, “It’s nothing big, just don’t stay up late to play mahjong.”

“Thank you, Master,” the woman smiled, but she still did not give up her position. “Master, I actually want to inquire about one thing today.”

Wu Jun’s heart moved, is she going to introduce someone to treat the illness?

He was the first to get people to help advertise that he could cure the disease, and the first was to tell her.

“what’s up?”

“Last time you said that it can cure intractable diseases, I wonder if Dao heart disease counts?”

“Mental illness?”

“That’s it, my relative’s son,” the woman said, “I’m in his early thirties now, and I haven’t found a girlfriend because he is mentally ill.”

“What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know what to say,” the woman thought for a while, and said, “He just wants to get something if he likes something, otherwise he won’t be able to eat or sleep, and he will die on the street. , A few girlfriends are so yellow because of this.”

Wu Jun frowned, this was indeed a mental illness.

But the human heart is the most elusive thing, and he thinks it is better to see a professional psychologist.

“Master, do you think there is any way to help him correct this problem? In fact, he himself knows this is wrong, but he just can’t control himself.”

Wu Jun shook his head and said, “No way, I suggest to find a better psychiatrist.”

“Is that so?”

There was a little disappointment on the woman’s face, and it could be seen that she was quite caring about this relative.

Wu Jun suddenly remembered some comments on the Internet. Generally, those who said “my friend”, “my relative” or “my classmate” were actually talking about himself.

Could it be that the young man she was talking about was actually her son?

So he flipped through the images of her past.

For this kind of customer, unless he actively asks, he generally doesn’t take the initiative to look at others’ past. After seeing too much, the original novelty has long disappeared.

After watching some images, he found that he was really right.

This Big Sister, named Li Xiaofen, was really talking about her son. Since it’s a regular customer, let her try it out, anyway, there is no need to administer medicine to treat this disease.

The big deal, like Sun Lang, was sent to the construction site to work as free labor for Song Qiang for a few days.

So he said again: “But I can give it a try, but there is no guarantee that it will succeed.”

“Really?” Li Xiaofen was overjoyed, “Thank you, Master, I will call him now.”

…

Soon Wu Jun saw Li Xiaofen’s son Xiong Meng.

From the physical point of view, the person is as the name suggests, the body is tall and sturdy, the height is about 1.8 meters, and the weight is estimated to be no less than 200 jin.

Sitting in front of Wu Jun in a sportswear, it feels like sitting on a bear. It is worthwhile to have a mother who can run first every time.

“You just listen to the master here obediently, and I will pick you up in the afternoon.”

Li Xiaofen confessed, and then he walked back several times.

Wu Jun couldn’t help shaking his head.

They are all thirty years old, and they are still obediently, so it is strange to spoil a grown-up child like this without any defects in character.

But despite his exaggerated body shape, Xiong Meng’s personality is a bit introverted, sitting there like a child, giving people a sense of helplessness.

He used the eyes of the heavenly machine at him, then turned over his past a bit, and found that this buddy is really good at everything, with a good temperament, hard work, and a good life.

There is just one thing, what he likes, he has to get it in the palm of his hand to be comfortable.

Fortunately, although the things he likes are varied and weird, they are not too much, such as tens of thousands of electric guitars, drones for aerial photography, or limited-edition sports shoes.

But after getting it, he quickly lost interest, threw it aside as a decoration, and then continued to wait for the next goal.

Li Xiaofen also took him to see a psychiatrist, but it was of no use. He spent tens of thousands of dollars each time, at most for a month or two.

So I couldn’t help it, so I tried to ask him for help.

It’s just that his situation is different from the previous Sun Lang, so it’s probably useless to send it to the construction site.

So let’s get to know the situation first, so he asked: “I just want to know, what kind of feeling do you feel when you want something very much?”

Xiong Meng thought for a while, and said, “I was very anxious. There was only one thought in his heart, that is, I must get it. If I can’t get it, I feel that I will die soon.”

This looks a bit serious, maybe it is accompanied by a slight split personality.

“Is there anything you wanted very much but didn’t succeed in the end?”

Xiong shook his head fiercely, “Not yet. I don’t want anything too expensive. I usually buy it myself. If I can’t afford it, let my mother buy it. If I insist, she will buy it. I am.”

Wu Jun said that this is still used to it.

I guess it’s not that he doesn’t like expensive things, but he knows vaguely in his heart that it’s really too expensive, and his mother won’t buy him.

So when he “chooses” something, he subconsciously chooses something within the scope of his tolerance. Maybe he doesn’t know it himself.

Because of this, in the end he can succeed every time, so it is strange that his disease can be cured.

In this case, let him have a taste of failure, and it might be helpful.

But is there anything here that interests him?

Wu Jun thought for a while and went to the backyard to pick two kiwifruits.

Qixiang fruit is incredibly fragrant. After eating it once, it will definitely make people feel unforgettable and unforgettable. Until now, few people have eaten a whole Qixiang fruit.

Actually is not he can’t bear it, he is worried that if everyone becomes addicted to eating, and his quantity is so small, wouldn’t it be frightening?

In front of Xiong Meng’s face, he gently peeled off the peel, and a strange fragrance immediately spread.

Xiong Meng was attracted by the scent in an instant, and his eyes couldn’t wait to fall on the tender flesh, Gudong swallowed a mouthful of water.

He actually is not greedy, it is because it is really too fragrant, and this scent seems to have spirituality, he keeps piercing his nose, and his saliva keeps going out, even if he wants to control it, he can’t control it.

“Fragrant?” Wu Jun asked.

Xiong Meng nodded hard.

Wu Jun smiled and put a whole piece of fruit into his mouth, only to hear the sound of Bo – as if he had bitten a crystal blister.

Xiong Meng swallowed again, turning his face a little embarrassingly.

After all, he is a thirty-year-old man, and he is drooling while watching others eat. It would be ashamed to say it.

But even if he didn’t look at it, he couldn’t resist the strange scent, which made him feel like a few fluffy cat paws, constantly scratching and scratching.

Wu Jun finished a piece of Qixiang fruit and wiped his mouth contentedly.

Then he picked up the remaining one and asked, “Want to eat it?”

Xiong Meng couldn’t help but wondered.

Of course he knew what his mother asked him to do, which was to get rid of his problem.

He knows himself very well, and after that kind of illness, he himself is afraid of it.

The heart doctors in the provincial capital have seen several, but the result is still the same. Is a fortune teller better than a psychologist?

But this fruit is too fragrant, and it doesn’t look like poisonous, or just eat one?

So he tried to nod.

Wu Jun smiled and picked up the Qixiang fruit: “I won’t give it to you.”

Xiong Meng:…

Is this person sick?

Asked him if he wanted to eat, but in a blink of an eye he couldn’t say anything?

Are you kidding a three-year-old child?

Daddy is thirty years old this year!

Seeing Wu Jun eat another piece of Qixiang fruit in front of him again, Xiong Meng’s heart was irritated and he felt extremely insulted.

Where is such a fool, let’s go!

So he got up angrily and walked outside without looking back.

“If you want to eat, I have a lot more.” Wu Jun said loudly.

Xiong was stunned for a moment, but he quickly turned his mind and continued to walk forward.

Can a masculine man beg for a fruit?

Are you kidding me? Will you die if you don’t eat it?

Looking at the back of him resolutely leaving, Wu Jun used the eyes of the heavenly machine at him, and then smiled.

He will come back.