Fortune telling is so accurate, you call this psychological consultation?

Chapter 3 Working hard to become a half-immortal (poverty version)

What she read was an introductory miscellany.

What it tells is not the Zhengyi and Quanzhen sects that are generally known in society, but an ancient sect that has been around for a long time and is unknown to everyone.

——The sorceress said.

In layman's terms, it is the so-called heresy.

The Taoist system of the Witch Clan has never been glorious in the long history, but everyone who appears in the miscellaneous notes was once a famous and wealthy businessman in the society at that time, which is very magical.

The more he watched, the more interested Zhibei Chu became.

It's like these books were tailor-made for her.

Have the mentality of reading a story.

She really learned something, although it was very superficial, but at least she understood the origins and jargon of the original owner's faction.

Zhibei Chu was also surprised to find out.

Because the body belongs to the original owner.

There were some jargon and vocabulary in the book that were difficult to understand, but it was not difficult for her to understand them, but it just took time to memorize them.

Ok……

Why doesn't it count as cheating?

Like an old monk in meditation, Zhibei Chu sat in the middle of the yard and read books all afternoon.

Unconsciously, I always feel that the air around me smells better.

The lazy kitten also slept all afternoon. When he woke up, he licked his fur, stretched forward, walked slowly to Zhi Beichu, and turned around twice as if he was cheating.

"Meow~"

Zhibei just raised his head and glanced at it, and a soft voice seemed to ring in his ears.

"I'm hungry."

In the dim old Taoist temple, the wind was howling, and the fallen leaves were turning in an especially strange way.

Zhibei Chu was sure that he had not heard wrongly.

Someone is talking.

But when I looked around, I didn't see anyone else.

She instantly became alert.

Immediately afterwards, the little white cat meowed twice more.

"I'm hungry, new guy, let's put some food on."

……newcomer?

...putting out food?
Someone's brain shut down for a second.

"Damn? Who's talking? Who's new here, and who wants to eat?" Zhi Beichu trembled.

This tone.

Finally...looked at the little white cat in disbelief.

While feeling ridiculous, she pointed at herself and said blankly: "If you are talking to me, just nod."

The little white cat couldn't handle this, and it looked like it was looking at a fool again.

Another howl.

It still sounded like a human voice to Zhibeichu's ears.

"I don't know how to nod, I know how to eat."

……

to be honest.

At that moment, Zhibeichu was almost scared out of his mind.

Who has a cat that can talk? ! !
Fortunately, due to the environment and the occupation of the original owner, she had a little bit of tolerance and was not so frightened that she jumped up and down.

After a long time of mental construction, she asked in shock: "Are you... a cat or a ghost?"

The little white cat swept its tail and said, "I am the Handsome Prince."

Got it!
Tsundere and tease the cat.

After receiving such a cute answer, Zhi Beichu suddenly wasn't so scared anymore. She thought about it and asked again: "Have you always been here? You know that I am not your original master, right? What's your name?"

The little white cat flicked its tail again, obviously a little impatient.

Of the three questions, only one was answered in its favor.

"My name is Can Can."

this name...

Zhibei Chu smiled, "Don't you like to eat canned food?"

Can Guan meowed in response.

Zhibei Chu understood it, and she looked through Daoguan's kitchen and found that not only was there no food in the house, but there was only one can of staple food left.

What kind of family is this!

Life is too poor.

Opening the last can and placing it on the plate, Zhi Beichu narrowed his eyes as he looked at the cute little can can eating food.

She had to go out and buy something to eat.

At the very least, don't let this little talking white cat starve. …

When Zhibeichu walked out of the Taoist temple, she discovered that the Taoist temple was located halfway up the mountain.

The scenery was vast and spectacular, but she was not in the mood to appreciate it.

Not so good.

If this mountain is thousands of miles away from the city, when will she have to go?

Right now, Zhibei Chu had to determine where he was.

Taking out the original owner's mobile phone, she opened the map to locate it, and she finally had some idea.

Fortunately.

She is now on Qingming Mountain near the Imperial Capital. It takes about half an hour to walk down the mountain, and then transfer to the subway to reach the city. It is not too troublesome.

It's just that she had a car in her previous life.

She has to rely on her legs to walk for the rest of her life...it's still quite painful for her.

The cool breeze of late autumn kept blowing on Zhibeichu's face with a refreshing feeling.

She couldn't help but think of what Chekov said.

——The weather was great and the money was next to nothing.

This short sentence is shocking and enlightening.

It took a lot of effort to get to the city.

Zhibeichu only had 5000 yuan in hand. He bought canned cat food and some daily necessities for normal people, and only half of the money was left.

Hold that money and think about the days ahead.

She stood in front of McDonald's, smelled the smell, then turned to the street and bought a 1.5 yuan flatbread.

The way back was uphill, and my weak body couldn't bear it.

Between money and life, she still chose to be extravagant and took a taxi back to Taoist Temple.

Just got out of the car.

I received a WeChat message from a friend of Fuguihua on my phone. The avatar was also of a bright and beautiful woman, and she spoke very politely.

[Hello, Master, are you free on the weekend?I would like to ask you to help me with your fortune telling. 】

Zhi Beichu only glanced at the content, took down the bag from the trunk, and then replied with his hands free:

[What is your name and what is your request? 】

The top of the chat box displays "Inputting..."

It took a long time before the other party sent a message.

[My name is Lin Yan. I want to calculate my fate. I am very confused now. I have fallen into a trough. I would like to ask you to help me see if I can escape from this kind of life. 】

There is an invisible sense of decadence in every word.

Zhibeichu is a psychiatrist and is more sensitive to this kind of emotion.

She frowned.

Typed a paragraph.

[Okay, come here on the weekend. 】

……

There are still three days until the weekend.

During these days, Zhibei Chu was as nervous as facing the college entrance examination, and refused to let go of those ancient books.

Forced to work.

She could only improvise.

However, since she could understand Guan Guan's speech, every time she read and talked to herself, she would always receive fatal comments from Guan Guan.

There is no doubt that Jar Jar knows that she is not the original owner.

After getting along with him, she realized that this cat was very special.

More than just talking.

It seems to have the ability to read people's faces and know their destiny.

At the very least, Guan Guan could always answer her questions when she was in a good mood.

Think so.

Facing the upcoming weekend, Zhibeichu suddenly felt a lot more confident.

She smiled and said to Can Can, "Can Can, you can watch it for me tomorrow. I will definitely not expose the secret."

did not expect.

There was a cat who became disobedient after eating a canned food.

It lay lazily by the window basking in the sun, and asked arrogantly: "You are not my master, why should I help you?"

Rejected, right?
Zhibeichu didn't panic at all.

It's just a kitten, she has already figured it out.

So, he smiled very calmly and said: "You don't want to? If you don't want to, then we will die in poverty together. Your supply of imported cans will be cut off in the future."

(End of this chapter)