Genius Fortune-teller

When he heard this, Lin Bai turned his lips. Sure enough, it was a pit of his father's stuff. What's a long journey? This motherfucker's train is now in Jianghai city. The next stop is to Qingmen city thousands of miles away. Even if the girl gets off at Qingmen City, it's a long journey. As for the noble man, I'm afraid he's the fat man Baba sent to me.

"That's OK." The girl nodded her head and continued to pick her cell phone.

Seeing that the girl had no desire to talk to him, the fat man frowned and was ready to attack from the side. He turned his head and looked at Lin Bai in front of him and asked, "do you want to have a look at this little brother?"

"No, my master said that the person who can see my destiny has not been born yet." Lin Bai shook his head. Lin Bai didn't lie about this. His master, Li Tianyuan, the current leader of the heaven sect, did say this when he saw Lin Bai for the first time.

When the fat man heard Lin Bai's words, he rolled his eyes and said, "young man, I'm not afraid of the wind. You are a miserable migrant worker. Today you go here to earn a living, and tomorrow you go there to earn a living. I'm tired like a dog moving bricks at the construction site all day long. I'll take a QQ and other goddesses on Phelps' special fake machine to tell you that they're killing me. I dare to say that no one can see it. I'll tell you today. "

The fat man said while he looked at the girl in the seat. Not to mention that his words, which were half rude and half internet slang, really succeeded in moving the girl's eyes from the mobile phone. However, he didn't stare at him, but at Lin Bai, who was staring at one side. There was a kind of sympathy in his eyes.

"I said, uncle, did your mother lose people and raise the placenta when she gave birth to you?" Lin Bai looks at the fat man without expression.

On hearing this, the fat man became angry and scolded, "I'm a brick moving migrant worker. How dare you talk to me like this!"

"What's wrong with the brick workers? If it wasn't for them, would you have a place to live in? If you don't have your big brother, you will have your big grandson When Lin Bai heard this, he pointed to the fat man on the opposite side, which was a curse. He knew that it was a classic work of national curse.

Now it's the off-season of passenger transport, and most of the people who take the train are migrant workers who go out to earn a living. Lin Bai's voice is relatively high, and the whole carriage can hear the news here. After hearing Lin Bai's words, many brothers of migrant workers applauded one after another. Some of them even took the Erguotou on the table and came to have a drink with Lin Bai.

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