"I, I, I..." Xu Banxian suddenly stuttered, his face turned red, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How on earth did you calculate that?"

People around me were also surprised by this.

Porridge tilted her little head and wondered: "Is it difficult? Isn't this the simplest? I knew it when I was two years old, can't you guys?"

Great immortals & half-immortals & divine fortune tellers: "..."

So guess why they are still setting up stalls here on Tianqiao even though they are quite old.

Anyone with real skills would have already become a master and invited people to come and tell fortunes, right?

After being touched by a little girl, everyone felt their faces burning up, but they were reluctant to leave.

One of them gritted his teeth, shamelessly approached and asked, "Master, when do you think I will get rich?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the others cast disdainful glances at him.

He straightened his back and looked back confidently.

What are you looking at? Don’t they want to count this?

Everyone: "..."

I really want to.

They were still a little embarrassed at first, but now someone started to speak, and they immediately felt that the pressure in their hearts was gone, and they also squeezed in.

"Master, do the math for me and I'll give you the money."

"I'll give it too. Can you calculate tomorrow's lottery winning numbers?"

The great immortals and half-immortals who had just maintained their identities just now were let go in front of the real master.

Porridge raised his little head and asked curiously: "What is the lottery?"

"It just depends on whether the numbers you bought are the same as the winning numbers. If they are the same, you can win the jackpot. The highest one can be 100 million!"

Hearing this, Porridge's eyes lit up.

However, before her heart could move, a sizzling sound sounded above her head.

Before the porridge man could react, Little Fatty Claw immediately reflexively covered the gold ingot on his head and shook his head vigorously, "No.

No matter what, I won’t buy it, I don’t want a lottery ticket.”

The thunder then slowly dispersed.

Grandmaster Sitting aside with his legs crossed, he reminded: "That's right, you are born short of money, and you can't get rich like this, otherwise you will be in bad luck."

Although they can predict the future in this industry, they cannot predict everything.

Otherwise, what's the point of fate? Wouldn't it be faster to just go gambling?

But God does not allow them to do this.

After all, giving them such abilities is to help them save the world, not just for themselves.

After hearing what he said, Porridge nodded with a hint of fear on his face.

I was almost about to be struck by lightning again. Wuwuwu.

She glanced at the person who just spoke with some displeasure, and muttered: "Bringing a bad child."

Bad guy.

Not wanting to pay attention to them anymore, Congee looked at Xu Banxian and asked, "Are you trying to cheat?"

Hearing this, Xu Banxian shook his head repeatedly, no longer as arrogant as before.

The expression on his face changed, and his face turned red and white for a while.

Finally he said, "I will start worshiping from the foot of Sanqingguan Mountain tomorrow."

Congee nodded with satisfaction, "Remember to kowtow."

Xu Banxian nodded.

Although he is just a magician, he still believes in this.

Don't offend a Feng Shui master by offending anyone, especially a capable Feng Shui master.

Although this little girl is small, she is not easy to fool. If he cheats and tries to stumble him, he will die without knowing how.

Thinking of this, he looked at Porridge with an even more respectful expression.

Congee never thought of harming him, she just wanted to earn more merit.

Looking at the colleagues gathered in a circle next to her, the little fat girl waved her hand, "If you really want to get rich, go to our Sanqing Temple to offer incense and see if our ancestor will give you some luck."

Yes!

Several people suddenly understood and nodded immediately, "Okay, okay, let's go together tomorrow!"

"Okay." Congee thought for a moment and rolled his eyes, "My master will also give lectures. If you really want to learn my skills, you can go and listen."

The few magic sticks from before were sent to the mountains by Lunchou.

Now they are still continuing their studies in the mountains.

After hearing this, several people's faces looked a little strange.

Someone asked: "Will Li Yuanming give us lessons?"

Hearing the doubt in his words, Congee frowned, put her hands on her hips and asked, "What, you look down on my master?"

As she spoke, her round eyes widened and she waved her small fist, as if she would punch him away if he dared to nod his head.

The speaker was startled, his neck shrunk, and he quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, of course not."

He just felt a little strange.

That guy Li Yuanming is obviously a rookie, how on earth did he teach such a powerful apprentice?

Not only him, but others also think so.

After all, Li Yuanming's dishes are also famous.

However, looking at the porridge, they didn't dare to be so sure.

Could it be that he himself is not good, but his disciples are quite good?

Isn't there an example like this before? The swimming coach himself couldn't swim.

There may be some people who go to extremes in theory and practice.

No matter, let's go and take a look first.

Anyway, they were planning to go to Sanqing Temple to offer incense.

Thinking this, they nodded.

After making money, some people also went to burn incense. Porridge nodded his little head with satisfaction, turned around and stretched his arms, "Dad, let's go home!"

As for who will hold her, it's up to the two of them!

The little scumbag has become very skilled at blaming someone else.

If you encounter a problem that you cannot solve, let others solve it!

This time, Qin Lie moved a step faster and picked up the little girl first. Looking at the cunning look in her eyes, he nodded her head in a funny way.

A scumbag.

Congee looked at him innocently, then turned to look at Ye Lingfeng, took his hand and shook it, "Dad, I will sleep with you tonight."

The first rule of a scumbag girl is to make sure everyone feels that they are her favorite.

Sure enough, Ye Lingfeng frowned and looked at Qin Lie proudly.

Qin Lie pursed his lips and walked to the car with Zorridge in his arms.

Porridge yawned, but couldn't hold it in any longer, and fell asleep in his arms within a few steps.

The next day, before Qunchu opened her eyes, she received a call from Li Yuanming.

His excited voice came out through the microphone.

"Porridge, happy event, great happy event! Early this morning, many people came to see me as a disciple. My reputation has finally spread, hahahaha."

He was laughing so hard that his face was sore and he couldn't stop, but Porridge was not very interested. He yawned and muttered: "I know."

"Hey, how did you know?" Li Yuanming was stunned.

Porridge told him what happened last night.

After listening, the smile on Li Yuanming's face suddenly froze.

He bit the handkerchief and almost crushed it.

Woohoo, he thought his name, Li Yuanming, was spread all over the world.

But then again.

There is an old one on top and a small one on the bottom. It feels really good to nibble on both ends!??
Chapter completed!