Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 1620 Grandpa Zhuge (6)

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"Grandpa, are you going to find my master?"

Yang Zimei asked happily.

"Who said you're looking for Yuqing's little bull nose? I want to go out and see if there is any fun in this world to join in!"

Grandpa Zhuge glared at her and said, "Your master is long gone, why are you still looking for it?"

Yang Zimei also knew this fact, but when he said it so directly, his heart still couldn't help but his heart ached, his eyes were sore, and he argued, "Then at least let him go to the ground, and don't let his body be destroyed by evil. people take advantage of."

"Okay, I'll let you know when I have news."

Seeing her aggrieved look, Grandpa Zhuge said softly.

"Thank you grandpa."

Yang Zimei said gratefully.

"You don't have to thank me. The most annoying thing in my life is being thanked by Jiao Didi. If you want to thank me, next time you see me, treat me to a lot of meat."

Grandpa Zhuge waved his big hand and said.

"Grandpa, I brought her to see you this time, and I want you to help her do the math."

Zhuge Mingzhu hurriedly said, "Her horoscope is very strange. I tried to deduce it a few times just now, but the result was very messy and I couldn't sort it out."

"Oh?"

Grandpa Zhuge looked at Yang Zimei's face, focused his eyes on the bright red cinnabar on her forehead, and nodded slightly, "The face is indeed strange, no wonder that little ox-nosed Yuqing wants to take her as his apprentice."

Yang Zimei reached out and touched his forehead.

She was born again, and was hit by the jade bottle of the Nud Buddha, which seemed to open her up all of a sudden, making her IQ transparent.

Grandpa Zhuge asked her for her birth date, and then asked them to go outside and wait outside. He wanted to shut himself in the room and calculate without any interruption.

Yang Zimei and the others also left the hut.

After all, Rong Lanxi was a child, and when he saw those beautiful flowers and plants, he touched them here and there. Yang Zimei also found some precious medicinal materials here, and he will ask Grandpa Zhuge for some later as a spare.

After about two hours, there was still no movement in the hut.

Zhuge Mingzhu was a little anxious, worried that something would happen to her grandpa inside.

He began to regret asking his grandfather to help Yang Zimei deduce fortunes.

Yang Zimei was also a little worried.

She calmed down, pricking up her ears to listen carefully to the movement inside.

Her hearing is extremely keen, and she can almost feel all the movements inside.

There was no sound inside, except for the faint sound of Grandpa Zhuge's breathing.

This breathing sound is not the usual rhythm, but slightly messy as if frightened.

Yang Zimei secretly smiled bitterly in her heart.

In the future, she will not let anyone deduce her fortune for herself.

My own rebirth was originally an existence against the sky. How could ordinary people deduce this kind of numerology?

Another hour later, Zhuge Mingzhu finally couldn't hold back, and quietly opened the door to check——

"grandfather--"

He screamed and rushed in hastily.

Yang Zimei's heart was startled by his shout, and hurriedly followed in, then froze.

Grandpa Zhuge, who used to have black beard and hair, suddenly became completely white now, and his dark complexion also turned pale.

The desktop was in a mess.

His eyes were slightly demented, completely ignoring Zhuge Mingzhu who rushed in, and while muttering something, he continued to deduce, with a look of non-stop.

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(End of this chapter)