Chen Yi looked at the photographer's surprised expression.
Feeling a little shaken in his heart, he looked towards Lu Chen.
"Is it possible that I met a real master today???"
Lu Chen shook his head disdainfully and explained:
"Think about it, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu, King Zheng. Are there three of them starting with Z?"
"This is probability science, don't listen to his nonsense!"
Chen Yi nodded thoughtfully and said to Lu Chen curiously:
"Then the person you are looking for is named Zhao or Zhou?"
When Lu Chen heard this, he was stunned and shook his head in denial.
"I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!!!"
Chen Yi looked at Lu Chen with a kind smile.
"Actually, I ran away that night. When I had nothing to do, I watched the live broadcast of You! Sister Zhou, right?"
Lu Chen: "Σ(°△°|||)︴"
Lu Chen looked at Chen Yi, who was covered in black air in front of him, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Some stuttered: "I, I... really don't, we are just friends..."
"Then please explain to me, why do you want to meet friends at the cemetery so late at night???"
“There are so many girls around here!!!”
Chen Yi looked at Lu Chen in front of him, furious.
Lu Chen scratched his head and said with some embarrassment;
"I'm afraid that if there are too many boys, they won't be able to control themselves."
"Eh?"
“After all, I don’t want to experience what it’s like to be covered in a big man!”
Chen Yi was stunned when he heard this.
Before his mind could react, Lu Chen continued:
"Don't look at the many beautiful girls around me, but I was actually very innocent before. It's just that my heart was broken into pieces, so I can only give each piece to different people!"
"Everyone is my wings!"
Hearing Lu Chen's sophistry, the photographer and fortune teller behind were stunned.
Good guy, can you still explain it like this? ? ?
The live broadcast room was also very happy.
[Good guy, Brother Lu’s level is unmatched! 】
[Damn it, now that freedom is coming, Brother Lu has to borrow two pairs of wings! 】
[Actually, I am the same. I liked an eighteen-year-old girl ten years ago, and I will be the same ten years later. Why can’t this be called exclusiveness (annoyed)! 】
[Brother Lu, if you really can’t do it, you should really publish a book! 】
[I’m different, I just hope Brother Lu will start a live broadcast on September 1st! 】
【……】
When Chen Yi heard this, he was also stunned and remained silent for a long time.
He covered his forehead helplessly, as if he didn't want to know this embarrassing thing.
"Forget it, let's see what the photographer says!"
The two of them looked at the photographer in front of them.
The photographer held the fortune teller's hand and said without saying anything:
"Master, I only have one question now, why is my girlfriend always avoiding me and unwilling to meet me!"
Stimulated by Lu Chen and Chen Yi, the photographer finally worked up the courage to ask about meeting his online dating partner.
The other party's words were evasive and vague.
This shocked the photographer.
Seeing the photographer take the bait, the fortune teller couldn't help but twitch the mustache at the corner of his mouth.
An inscrutable smile appeared on his face.
"Young man, I see that you are going through a bumpy road in love, and that's why I warned you because you were trapped in love."
"It's just a pity..."
Having said this, the fortune teller showed a helpless look on his face again and sighed deeply.
Seeing the fortune teller's appearance, the photographer's face changed and he said anxiously:
"What, what's wrong! Master, please tell me quickly!"
"It's just a pity that if your fate is not clear, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to cultivate with the person you love!"
The fortune teller looked at the photographer in front of him with a sincere expression.
When the photographer heard this, he was completely frightened by the fortune teller and panicked.
Just as he was about to speak, he was stopped by the fortune teller.
The fortune teller took out a bundle of red threads woven from fine linen from the robe in his arms and placed it in the photographer's hand.
"I think you and I are also destined. This Yue Lao Thread was passed down to me by my master. It's a peerless treasure. I'm afraid there's only one like this in the world!"
"It is rumored that this is the fairy used by the Moon Elder in the sky to bring together men and women in marriage."
"I just hope it can help you lovers get married eventually!"
The photographer looked at the red line in his hand, and his face felt hot.
Just as he was about to take his hand out, he found that the fortune teller's hand was still pressing the red line.
I suddenly understood.
"I see!"
"Master is willing to give me such a precious thing, so I definitely can't neglect him."
"In this case, how much would you say, Master?"
When the fortune teller saw how knowledgeable the photographer was, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
Slowly he let go of his hand, pretended to shake his head and said:
"Hey! As a monk, we don't talk about money, only about fate!"
"No matter how much money you have, can you buy such a fairy?"
The fortune teller was a little angry and asked the photographer.
The photographer shook his head dully: "No!"
"So since this thing is destined for you, money or anything else doesn't matter, just five hundred as you wish!"
"Alas! It's just a pity that my master passed down this rare treasure to me! In the end, the destined one is actually you!"
As he spoke, the fortune teller shook his head pretending to be regretful.
Then he raised his head and told the photographer:
"When the time comes to think about your loved one at night, just find a place where no one is around and burn the Yue Lao Rope!"
The photographer looked awkwardly and dug into his trouser pocket.
Most of my savings have been spent on buying snacks for my online dating partner, so I don’t have any money left now.
So he had no choice but to turn his head and look at Lu Chen.
"elder brother……"
Lu Chen didn't have any excuse for this.
He took out five hundred directly from his pocket and handed it to the photographer in front of him.
The photographer looked at the red banknotes in front of him with a moved expression.
"Brother! I didn't expect you to be so kind to me!"
Chen Yi also looked at Lu Chen in disbelief.
I didn't expect that Lu Chen, who had always been stingy, would be so generous.
Just as the two of them were shocked, Lu Chen raised the camera.
He said slowly: "Family members in the live broadcast room, place your bets."
"Guess how much money San'er can be defrauded by scammers!"
Hearing Lu Chen's words, the photographer and the fortune teller behind him were stunned.
The photographer was the first to react and took the banknote from Lu Chen's hand and handed it to the fortune teller.
"Brother! What are you talking about! This is a real master!"
After saying that, the photographer apologized to the fortune teller and said:
"Master, my brother just ran away from the mental hospital, don't mind me!"
The fortune teller took the money from the photographer's hand and looked towards Lu Chen with a burning gaze.
"Young man! Do you dare to come over and let me do the math for you!"
Lu Chen was stunned when he heard this.
I didn’t expect that this liar would dare to be so arrogant and ask himself to tell fortunes?
"Come just come, I can still be afraid of you!"
After saying that, Lu Chen walked over, spread his palms and placed them in front of the fortune teller.
(End of chapter)
