Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 120 Hello, Magic Stick

Hearing the yelling in the distance, Shen Jingshu's eyebrows twitched.

Ten Gua ten accurate?

Is this too exaggerated?
She has traveled to so many places, but she has never seen any magic stick dare to boast of such a seaport. Isn't this a blow to her own brand?

She followed the source of the sound and looked over, hey!Good guy!There was actually a long queue in front of the fortune-telling stall.

She made a rough count, and there were at least 20 people in line, all of whom were young girls in their teens.

As a scientifically educated person, Shen Jingshu naturally would not believe that these gods really have the ability to predict good fortune and fortune.

But today, she couldn't help but join in the fun.

Not for anything else, just to expose the deception of the magic stick.

Shen Jingshu strode to the stall of Shenzhu.

The possessions of the god stick are very simple, but there are only a table, two stools, and the white cloth signboard inherent to fortune-tellers, with eight characters written on it on big thorns-Heavenly Lord descends to earth, ten hexagrams ten accurate.

The emperor descends to earth?Shen Jingshu looked at these four words, and then glanced at the fortune teller who was slightly different from the image in many film and television dramas, and sneered in his heart.

Compared with Murong Jin, his facial features and temperament are indistinguishable. No wonder he was so fascinated by these girls that he obediently sent money to his door.

Can it be called "Tianjun"?Shen Jingshu felt that the person in front of him could not bear this title.

In her opinion, the only person in this world comparable to the word "Tianjun" is the male god in her mind.

Shen Jingshu has always disdained people with healthy limbs but not following the right path, and said in a very unfriendly manner: "Ten hexagrams are accurate? Are you sure you are not lying?"

Murong Li and Murong Jin originally followed her slowly, watching her touch this and that like a child, but unexpectedly she came to the fortune teller.

As princes, the two of them disdain divination and fortune-telling, but they were afraid that she would bump into each other, so they also followed.

The magic stick was showing a girl's palmistry. Hearing Shen Jingshu's tone, he knew that the visitor was not good.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly raised his head, with a calm smile on his lips.

"If you don't believe me, son, you might as well make a calculation."

Shen Jingshu has seen a lot of men, if he has never seen a handsome man before, he will definitely be fascinated by this charming smiling face.

It's a pity that she has seen Xie Muhan's icy beauty and Murong Jin's gentleness and elegance, so she is completely immune to this person in front of her.

There were nympho-like surprises and gasps from all the girls in their ears, and the girls thought to themselves, what kind of luck did they have today, not only did they meet Mr. Ke, but they even met Prince Jin.

Both of them are dragons and phoenixes, if you can marry one of them, it will be really good.

The girls couldn't help but glanced at Shen Jingshu. Although his appearance was slightly inferior to the two young masters, his bearing was also extraordinary. It's a pity that he has a broken sleeve, otherwise he would be an excellent candidate for husband-in-law.

As for Murong Li, the girls glanced at him, then hurriedly looked away, took a step back unconsciously, and distanced themselves from him.

No matter what kind of person Murong Li was, he naturally noticed the little movements of the girls, but he didn't pay attention to it, and only looked deeply at the person who set up a fortune-telling stall in front of him.

Ten Gua ten accurate?The tone is not small!

After staring at the magic stick for a long time, Shen Jing raised the tail of his eyes, showing a look of contempt.

"Since the young master claims to be a fortune teller, let's have a divination!"

To debunk a liar's deceit, what better than letting the liar do the math?

(End of this chapter)