By this time the sun had set, and the afterglow on the horizon was gradually dissipating.
Wow…
An enlarged and reinforced carriage was driving slowly on the road. The iron wheels of the wheels were also covered with anti-slip chains, and there were two deep marks on the ice-covered road.
Chen Lun and Noah were sitting opposite each other in the carriage. There was a small copper stove for heating. Special charcoal was burning in it, and a refreshing fragrance wafted out.
This carriage was specially customized for Noah by the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce. It is now kept at Jack Manor and is used exclusively by Noah when he travels.
There was no ordinary carriage in this era that could carry Noah.
"Noah, in your situation, it's quite inconvenient to go out, isn't it?"
Chen Lun saw that Noah was still wiping sweat in such a cold weather, so he asked aloud.
"Hehe, it is indeed inconvenient many times, and other people's eyes are not friendly... But over the years, I have gotten used to it."
Noah smiled shyly, put down the handkerchief, and explained softly.
Chen Lun looked at him. In the original future, Noah would become a murderous "bloody painter". But now he is just a shy young man.
"I told you before that maybe I can help you solve the curse that is entangled in you..."
Chen Lun spoke.
Noah shook his head slowly and smiled:
"Mr. Jack, my mother once told me that this is the [Flesh Faction] high-sequence curse. I am very grateful that you are willing to help..."
Chen Lun smiled back.
"This high-sequence curse is indeed very stubborn, but if you follow my method, it is still very likely to be eliminated. You have to have confidence...but you need to make some preparations in advance."
"Mr. Jack, please speak."
Noah trusted Chen Lun very much, and when he heard what the other party said, he immediately became serious.
"Purchase 'cursed objects' through the channels of the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce. It is best to purchase more than two pieces. The more bizarre the curse effect is, the better...
When the 'cursed object' is obtained, we can officially begin. "
Chen Lun said.
He gently rubbed the handle of his cane with his leather-gloved fingers.
[Fireworks in the Palm] provides him with warmth all the time, which is extremely suitable in such a severe winter.
"Good understanding, Mr. Jack."
Noah nodded heavily.
Thinking that his ugly and fat appearance could be restored to its original appearance, his heart was filled with hope and joy.
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The carriage soon stopped in front of an apartment building on Third Street.
Chen Lun and Noah got out of the carriage.
When I looked up, I saw that the sky had completely entered night, and the purple moon had risen to the waist of the sky.
"Mr. Jack, I will go to the apartment next door to paint a portrait of Mr. Huggins..."
Noah said.
Chen Lun nodded.
"Then let's meet here later. The carriage is parked on the side of the road."
"OK."
Noah replied, caressed his chest and saluted, then turned around and left with the tool bag.
Chen Lun glanced at his back, turned his head, took a few steps forward, and knocked on the iron door of the apartment courtyard.
Bang bang...
"Who is it?"
The latest radio installation was installed at the door, and there was a rustling noise and a deep male voice coming from inside.
"I will complete your divination commission from the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, Mr. Lambo..."
Chen Lun spoke calmly into the fixed intercom.
There was silence for a moment, and then another voice suddenly came:
"Oh, Rambo, this is not good...I seem to remember that a painter will visit me tonight too!"
This voice was obviously a man's, but the tone revealed a feminine touch.
The deep male voice from before whispered:
"Why don't we just invite this fortune teller in... Ha Jin, haven't you always wanted to do a fortune telling? Although I have never believed in this stuff..."
"Yes, Langbo. I heard that the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce has an excellent reputation. I believe that the fortune teller they recommend will not let us down... This is about our future."
The two exchanged a few words in a low voice.
The deep male voice said again:
"Please come in, Mr. Fortune Teller, just reach out and open the door bolt."
"Okay, Mr. Lambeau."
Chen Lun responded.
The stationary intercom made a screeching noise as it switched off, followed by dead silence.
He put his hand into the gap between the iron door railings and pulled the bolt inside. The iron door opened with a clear clang.
Then Chen Lun walked straight to the door of the apartment.
The door had been opened, and a red and white hound was sitting on the steps, staring at him warily.
This is a breed of hound that is very popular in aristocratic circles, the red and white springer spaniel. The hair on its body is white, but its head, mainly dominated by its two large drooping ears, has burgundy curly hair.
As Chen Lun approached, Springer seemed to have changed into a dog. He stood up, wagging his tail, and rubbed against his legs obsequiously.
[Animal Friends] plus its own 22 points of charm, reaching 33 points, which is a level that many mid-sequence extraordinary people cannot reach.
In the eyes of the red and white hounds, Chen Lun was a supreme being full of temptation, authority and affinity.
"Oh, Mr. Soothsayer, it seems that Frieda likes you very much... This is amazing! She never does this to strangers!"
The feminine male voice came, with a very surprised tone.
Chen Lun looked up and saw two figures standing at the door. Although they were both men, their body movements seemed a bit intimate.
Chen Lun originally had some guesses, but after seeing this scene, he confirmed it in his heart.
These are good friends.
The two are neighbors and also Linju.
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a little burly.
"This may be because I am not only a fortune teller, but also a pet trainer."
Chen Lun said in a joking tone and touched the head of Springer "Frieda", who licked his big hand excitedly.
"Oh! That's right! Geez... please come in, sir, you are so funny!"
The man named Huggins smiled and turned sideways, letting Chen Lun walk in.
"grateful."
Chen Lun took off his hat and said.
When he passed by, he took a moment to look at him and found that the obviously feminine Mr. Huggins was much taller than Mr. Lambeau, which seemed to have an absurd contrast.
After Chen Lun hung up his coat and hat on the coat rack in the living room, Lambeau and Huggins also came to him.
"I haven't asked you for your name yet. It's really rude."
Rambo stretched out his hand and said.
Chen Lun shook hands with him and responded with a polite smile.
"Jack Speight."
"Oh, please sit down, Mr. Jack."
Lang Bo stretched out his hand to signal, and Chen Lun sat down on the chair.
Huggins also made him a cup of fruit tea, saying it would help him sleep.
Immediately, the two of them sat side by side opposite Chen Lun, seemingly not shying away from their relationship.
Mr. Rambo looked at the young fortune teller in front of him wantonly.
The other party gave him an extremely indifferent sense of calmness, as well as an elusive sense of mystery.
This feeling is very strange.
But as a barrister, Mr. Rambo still doesn't think that the other party can predict his fate. This kind of thing is too incredible.
"Excuse me, Mr. Rambeau, what do you wish to divine?"
Chen Lun picked up the fruit tea and took a sip. It had a faint lemon scent and a hint of orange peel.
Lambeau and Huggins next to him looked at each other.
"Hakim?"
He called out affectionately.
Huggins immediately realized something, said "Wait a moment", and immediately planned to leave the living room.
Chen Lun glanced at it and reminded him loudly:
"Mr. Huggins, please bring Mr. Lambeau's medicine and two clean handkerchiefs with you when you come back."
Huggins was slightly startled, but said nothing and left silently.
A moment later, when Huggins returned carrying a large cardboard box, Mr. Rambaugh suddenly began to gasp rapidly.
Huggins was startled and happened to have a bottle of pills in his hand, so he opened the lid, picked up the water glass on the table, and helped Mr. Rambo take the pills.
While taking the medicine, Mr. Lambeau couldn't help but cough, and water spilled on his collar. Huggins quickly wiped it clean with a handkerchief.
When Mr. Lambeau's breathing calmed down, he and Huggins looked at each other in surprise.
It seemed that Mr. Jack had anticipated everything.
When he looked up at the black-haired young man drinking tea silently, a handful of dog hair was blown up by the wind and floated in front of Mr. Lambeau.
He suddenly opened his mouth wide and wanted to sneeze. Huggins, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, quickly picked up another clean handkerchief and handed it over.
"Ah sneeze!"
Mr. Lambeau covered his nose with a handkerchief, his eyes quietly changed, and the carelessness in his eyes turned into awe.
Is this also fate...?
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Jack."
He put down his handkerchief and said in a deep voice.
Chen Lun waved his hand, as if he didn't care.
The cardboard boxes that Huggins moved were filled with various divination props, such as crystal pendants, tarot cards, crystal balls, alphabet boards, etc.
"Mr. Jack, please choose the tools as you like... I used to be very obsessed with this mysterious knowledge, so I bought a lot of tools and books, but I haven't learned anything valuable yet."
Huggins saw that Lambeau was fine, so he spoke.
He was not embarrassed, but smiled heartily.
Chen Lun did not rush to get the tools in the carton, but drank tea slowly and asked:
"Excuse me, Mr. Huggins, what are you planning to divine?"
"oh……"
Huggins spoke, but suddenly hesitated.
"It's marriage, oh no, it's happiness...well, it's not that either."
He turned his head and looked at Mr. Braun, then looked down at the hound Frieda at Chen Lun's feet.
"It's life, it's the future life of me, Rambo and Frieda. What will it be like?"
Huggins finally decided that he wanted to do divination and answered in the affirmative.
Chen Lun nodded.
This divination involves only an ordinary person, who can easily give a vague answer. But after all, it was a high-paying business, and he planned to do his due diligence.
'Then try poker fortune telling, it might be a bit difficult. '
Chen Lun thought to himself.
His [Divination] skill has long been maxed out, but the method of poker divination is quite difficult, and the omens and information contained in it are also various. If you want to fully master it, you may need to advance further.
Chen Lun took out a deck of ordinary playing cards from the carton, and like a long-time gambler, he cut and shuffled the cards skillfully, with a clattering sound in his palms, and the afterimage of the playing cards appeared.
"Mr. Huggins, please name four key words that you are concerned about."
Chen Lun shuffled the cards and said calmly.
"Well... health, place, wealth and happiness."
Huggins pondered and then said.
Chen Lun paused, and as if by magic, he flicked his fingers, and the four cards fell neatly on the table in a row.
He turned it over in turn, which were "7 of Diamonds", "3 of Diamonds", "J of Diamonds" and "Q of Diamonds".
Four flush cards indicate different meanings.
Chen Lun glanced at Lambeau and Huggins, who were all dressed in black, and then said in a deep voice:
"There is no need to worry about the future health of the two, but Frieda will die in the seventh week after autumn next year..."
"Oh, no."
Huggins and Rambo both looked unhappy.
"You may move in the future to a prosperous metropolis that is ranked third or lower in the city-state order, and you will be rich and happy... But all of this will be parted after 33 years."
