Lin Er muttered in his heart, wondering if he is called Nicholas' white Taoist prince?

Seeing her eyes falling, the clerk turned his head and looked at her, while keeping words in his mouth: "Oh, beautiful girl, your eyes are really good!"

"This is the master of the masters our boss invited from Xiangzhou. He is a master. He is a rare master. He can eat everything. He is especially good at facial expressions, palmisms, bone-touching fortune telling."

“…”

Lin Er felt it was not reliable when he heard it. Aren’t the people who tell fortunes all the old blind men?

However, compared to the Western zodiac signs, she still believes in traditional Chinese culture. After all, she has a loyal supporter of the old almanac.

Moreover, what her boyfriend's old calendar seems to be talking about is extremely unreliable, but inexplicably, what it says is very accurate, and it can even be said to be extremely accurate.

For example, the previous square dance.

While speaking, the clerk led Lin Er to position C: "This master, I heard that he has been in this industry for more than 30 years. No one who has ever seen him said he was not sure. The last time the deputy mayor came, he asked him to calculate it."

Liner: “…?”

Three, more than thirty years?

Lin Er glanced at the white Taoist robe with suspicion several times. This man looked like he was in his twenties. His feelings started to tell fortunes from his mother's womb?

It seems that if you want to make a fortune telling industry, you have to win from the starting line.

Seeing the guests coming, Bai Daopa immediately put away his casual look with his legs crossed his legs and played with his cell phone. He quickly changed into another mature and steady expression like a Sichuan opera change.

In order to make himself look more professional, he even followed the gesture of Taishang Laojun and touched the fake beard that he had stuck on. After doing this action, he asked seriously: "This beauty, I wonder what you want to count on?"

Before the ending sound was over, the light of his eyes caught a glimpse of a young man following the guest. His words immediately turned a corner: "Oh? Couple, do you want me to help you see your marriage and love?"

"No." Liner shook his head and looked casually at the gossip map spread on his desk.

What kind of marriage and love is it? Isn’t this thing the final word she and Xie Yan?

Do you still need help from others?

Bai Daopao continued to ask, "Then what do you want to be?"

Liner thought for a while and asked, "What do you know?"

"I know everything." Bai Daopao said confidently, "I can calculate everything you want to know."

Liner sat down on the chair in front of him: "Well... how do I know if you're doing it correctly?"

Bai Daopao spread his hands with a smile, looking confident of winning: "Then let's not count the future first. I can tell you about your past. Do you see if I'm correct? If you think it's accurate, let's talk about the future."

"Okay." Liner was attracted by his confident look, "Then you can just talk about it."

To be honest, she rarely sees such people who are more confident than Lin Yian.
Chapter completed!