The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 96 Walking together?no liar

Arriving in the city of Macao, Yan Tao intends to experience the local customs and customs here.

She simply put on a white sweater and trousers and went out.

Caton Hotel is located in the center of Aocheng City. Standing on the street, you can see high-rise buildings as far as you can see.

Yan Tao wandered around aimlessly, and accidentally turned into a small alley.

The buildings on both sides of the alley are obviously old, and many small stall owners are yelling and buying things, and they have everything in bits and pieces.

Yan Tao found a stall that was obviously packed with people, she thought it was for food, and glanced at the vertical wooden sign: The descendant of Maoshan, the iron mouth was broken.

She paused, and raised her eyebrows with great interest. This is... colleagues?
However, she glanced at the middle-aged man sitting behind the booth.

Mustache, extremely thin, rather dark, small eyes rolling around, very shrewd appearance.

She shook her head and turned to leave. Just as she took a step, there were several shouts from behind, "Little brother, little brother."

"Son, Master Song is calling you!"

An aunt stopped Yan Tao and motioned her to turn around. Master Song stroked his mustache with a solemn face and said to him, "I saw you shook your head just now, but don't you believe in divination to predict the future?"

Yan Tao squinted her eyes, she happened to walk out of the light, everyone could only vaguely see her slender and tall figure, and heard the voice in the dark, "Guashu can tell good and bad, I believe it."

Master Song stroked his beard with a smile, "Nowadays not many young people believe in this, little brother believes in me, I will count it for you."

He planned to use Yantao as a signboard, Yantao chuckled lightly, with a hint of coldness in his laughter, "I believe in divination, Yin and Yang, as for you? Forget it."

A swindler who tried to trick her into tricking her.

Yan Tao couldn't help laughing.

Her words were very contemptuous, decisive and cold, and she didn't save Master Song any face at all.

Master Song's eyes changed, and then he returned to the unfathomable state just now, shaking his head and sighing, "Young man is too proud... I'm afraid you will fall if you do this, it's still a big fall."

"The master means that something will happen to this child?"

Someone couldn't bear to ask, but of course Master Song wouldn't answer, so he shook his head with a smile, pretending to be a fairy.

"Son, Master Song is very accurate. He has never missed us in fortune-telling! Hurry up and apologize to Master and let him take a look for you."

"Yeah yeah!"

"The master is very accurate."

Yan Tao's peach blossom eyes were already tinged with coldness at the moment, with a cold smile on her face, is she going to stumble?

well.

"If you want to count, I will give you a chance."

Accompanied by a slightly cold voice, the teenager came out of the dark place. She was wearing a mask, only her forehead and eyes were exposed, but she was still full of luxury.

As she walked over, the crowd subconsciously retreated to make way, their gazes following this young man with a demeanor who looked like a banished fairy.

Yan Tao sat down on the simple chair, her peach blossom eyes fell on Master Song's face, "Come on, let's do it."

The four eyes met, the young man's eyes were cold and indifferent, as if he could see through everything, Master Song's heart skipped a beat.

But soon, he packed up his emotions.

He has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, isn't it easy to deal with a brat?

Master Song continued to pretend, coerce, and stroked his beard, "What do you want to be?"

(End of this chapter)