Fortune Teller Master

Chapter 107.1: Little Master Part 1



Li Le quickly waved his hand: “I’ve asked for divination. Didn’t I ask Lin Qingyin to do the divination for the flower garden that day?”

Speaking of the flowerbed, the two of them recalled the scene of how the beautiful flowers were cut into pieces by the propeller of the drone after Lin Qingyin finished saying her divination. The two couldn’t help but waved their hands repeatedly… …

“No no no no, no need…”

Lin Qingyin gasped: “That’s just a coincidence!”

Li Le glanced at Lin Qingyin tangled. He felt that he still couldn’t offend her. In case she was unhappy and give him bad divination. So he said righteously: “I also think it’s a coincidence, Lin Qingyin just happened to guess what will happen to the flower garden, it has nothing to do with her.”

Lin Qingyin nodded in agreement: “That’s right, it’s good you can see clearly.”

Seeing Lin Qingyin’s approval, Li Le breathed a sigh of relief and began to cheer for Zhou Yong: “I think your lack of courage to face your fortune is similar to that of mental disease. Do you think that bad things don’t happen? It’s impossible, right? It’s better to figure out the bad things early and be mentally prepared!”

Zhou Yong can’t wait to go over and gag Li Le’s mouth so he won’t cause such trouble.

Lin Qingyin smiled: “It’s true, what you said is true. I’ve been too idle these days. Do you know how much it costs for me to make divination in Qi City? It costs 2,500 yuan and you have to wait for half a year. If there is an emergency you must pay 10,000 yuan first.” She said and patted Zhou Yong on the shoulder: “You calculate it, how much do you think you saved?”

“That’s great!” Li Le sang and added: “I didn’t know Master Lin has such an ability. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn’t waste my chance to ask for divination for a flowerbed. I regret it now.”

Lin Qingyin looked at Li Le’s exaggerated expression and gave him a cold snort: “It’s okay, I’ll give you another chance. Now, it’s about your own divination!”

Li Le’s smile on his face froze and showed an expression of wanting to cry but there were no tears. He raised his hand and slapped himself twice: “Who asks you to speak more.”

Lin Qingyin was very happy when she saw the cowardly smiles on the faces of these two people. Who told them to question her professionalism, she must give them good divination.

Lin Qingyin sat behind the table: “Who will come first?”

Li Le glanced at Zhou Yong, and Zhou Yong snorted at him: “Don’t you regret it, you should go ahead first!”

Li Le shook his head again and again: “Everything should be done on a first-come-first-served basis. You go first, Master Lin is waiting!”

Zhou Yong didn’t dare to back down when he heard this. No need to mention Lin Qingyin’s level of fortune-telling skills, just her looks, and temperament, other clubs would rush to ask for her to join them. They will all take the initiative to convince her to choose their clubs.

Zhou Yong looked at Lin Qingyin’s smiling face and sat heavily in front of the table. Before Lin Qingyin could speak, he was already trembling: “Sister Lin, I hope you don’t count my family, just me is enough, okay?”

Lin Qingyin shook her head regretfully: “Are you sure? Originally I wanted to say that your family will face downfall… …”

Zhou Yong sat up straight and looked at Lin Qingyin eagerly: “Sister, how big is this downfall?”

Lin Qingyin pondered for a while: “I don’t dare to say more, but the loss might be equivalent to buying a three-bedroom apartment in the best school district.”

Zhou Yong did a quick calculation. The houses near the best school districts in the city cost more than 10,000 yuan per square meter. And a three-bedroom apartment was estimated to have 150 square meters, right? So wouldn’t it be at least 1.5 million yuan?


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