After hearing the old man's mysterious words, fans in the live broadcast room expressed disbelief.
"This old man is quite mysterious. Isn't he a master of Chinese medicine? How can he tell fortunes? He can't even lie to others!"
"This is just to deceive people with a certain level of education. Chu Qian is so powerful, how could she listen to you say this? It's funny..."
"At first glance, the old man and the young man look like charlatans, the kind of people who cheat and deceive. Should they just scold and report them or go through the process?"
"Hahaha, I just happened to deceive the anti-fraud anchor. I wonder if he will shed tears after knowing the truth. It's so catchy. It's really funny..."
"That is, if he is so good at telling fortunes, how can he not calculate that the person he is looking for is right in front of him? I have never seen such an outrageous operation..."
"No, it's the 21st century, and there are still people using such old-fashioned methods to deceive people. I should keep pace with the times. AI fortune-telling is now popular..."
"..."
After experiencing the publicity and training in Chu Qian's live broadcast room, the anti-fraud awareness of water friends has reached a very high level.
At this time, only Chu Qian originally knew that this old man was indeed no ordinary person.
Others may not know about her experience.
But the old man got everything right.
And whether it’s judging from the old man’s micro-expressions or his words and deeds.
He doesn't even look like a liar.
Seeing Chu Qian's expression, the graduate student couldn't help but say proudly.
"How about it, my master is right..."
Chu Qian looked at him deeply and then continued to ask.
"Mr. Zhong, does that mean my journey will be smooth and carefree from now on?"
Mr. Zhong nodded and shook his head.
"Your life is not smooth and worry-free. On the contrary, you have to go through many hardships. Heaven has given you great responsibilities. The greater your ability, the greater your responsibility..."
Chu Qian was doubtful.
After all, no matter who he said these words to, there was some truth in them.
In psychology, it is also called cold reading, which is similar to horoscopes.
To put it bluntly, just pull out a random person and you will be able to match several of them.
Mr. Zhong looked at Chu Qian's face carefully again, and then he suddenly stared at Chu Qian and asked in confusion.
"Girl, where have we met before? What's your surname?"
Chu Qian said calmly.
"My name is Chu Qian..."
Mr. Zhong repeated subconsciously.
"Oh, Chu Qian, that's a good name, Qiao Chu Qianli, not bad, not bad..."
He took a sip of water, suddenly thought of something, widened his eyes, and squirted out the water with a puff.
Didn't even have time to wipe it off.
"Wait, what did you say your name was?"
Chu Qian said with a smile.
"Chu Qian, what's the problem?"
Mr. Zhong opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen a ghost.
"You are the anchor Chu Qian, do we want to find Chu Qian?"
Chu Qian hesitated and said.
"As for the anchor, I should be the one. As for whether it is what you are looking for, I don't know..."
Mr. Zhong quickly interrupted the graduate student who was still fanning beside him.
"Why are you still fanning me? Check it out on your phone, you stupid pig..."
In fact, the graduate student was not concentrating on fanning at all, but was distracted.
But she was shocked by Chu Qian.
Damn it!
Is this person in front of me Chu Qian?
Then who has he been bragging to these days? !
He also said that he would give her an assessment and so on.
In fact, it has nothing to do with him at all.
He is just a stinky handyman.
Isn’t it ridiculous to still be the senior fellow disciple of someone else’s disciple?
Mr. Zhong is still unwilling to be his master.
Outrageous!
Simply outrageous!
This guy died on the spot.
He wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
The slap in the face comes so quickly!
Mainly because he didn't want to be so lucky. Chu Qian had been immersed in eating noodles just now and couldn't see her face clearly.
This made him make a mistake in judgment.
This time the misunderstanding became serious.
Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Zhong Lao kicked him directly on his butt.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly, letting you look at people!"
The graduate student's face turned green and he quickly turned on his phone.
Good guy, isn’t it Chu Qian who is doing the live broadcast!
The picture also happened to focus on his big, embarrassed face, and the death scene was captured firmly.
Looking at the various discussions in the barrage, he wished he could just start over.
"Hahaha, I found it. They finally found it. Looking at their expressions, I almost died laughing..."
"This graduate student probably wants to die. After the Speechless Incident, I want to cut off his expression and use it as an emoticon. It's so embarrassing..."
"I beg the two of them to have more mental space now. From the looks of them, they just put on the masks of pain and started torturing them. The two of them pretended to be cool..."
"Isn't it pretty good at calculation? Just keep doing it and show it to us. You still want to accept our Chu Qian as your disciple. You must have eaten too much and didn't wake up. It's such a beautiful idea..."
"This is like a heifer riding a will-o'-the-wisp, awesome boom boom boom..."
"..."
The water friends all laughed to death at this dramatic scene in the live broadcast room. It was so effective.
The graduate student's face almost fell to the ground. He looked at Chu Qian and then turned away from his instructor.
"Yes, this is the anchor Chu Qian we are looking for..."
After saying that, he turned his head away, not wanting to face the camera and Chu Qian.
Mr. Zhong was stunned for a long time before he finally came to his senses and coughed quickly.
"Ahem... I guess my calculations are pretty accurate. It's trivial and trivial. I knew you would definitely come here to get some fans..."
This wave of forced reconciliation is obviously unjustifiable.
However, Chu Qian did not pursue it.
"It's pretty accurate, haha..."
"By the way, why did your apprentice just say that you wanted to accept me as your apprentice..."
Mr. Zhong glanced at the graduate student with his back to the camera, looking extremely disgusted.
"You said he is worthy of being my apprentice. I think he is clumsy even if he helps me with odd jobs..."
The graduate student trembled.
Sure enough, what was supposed to come came.
Chu Qian suppressed a smile.
"Oh, I thought he was also your apprentice..."
Mr. Zhong's face was full of disgust.
"If his family hadn't forced their connections on me, it would have been impossible for me to be a graduate tutor. With his level, I can't even look down on him..."
The graduate student had black lines all over his head. Even if his back was turned to everyone, his embarrassment could still be seen.
Chu Qian chuckled.
"Oh, then why do you want to take me on as your disciple?"
Mr. Zhong smiled heartily.
"You are different from him. In our line of work, whether you have talent or not, you can tell with just a few glances. With your bowl of hangover soup and your skillful skills in boiling medicine, I can tell at a glance that you have great potential..."
"The most important thing is that you are young and young, but you still manage to give medicine to others. Has anyone given you some advice..."
When I first saw Chu Qian's operation, it was far more proficient than the average pharmacist.
He guessed that Chu Qian might have learned some.
Chu Qian replied.
"Not really. I just like to delve into some weird things when I have nothing to do..."
(End of chapter)
