"May I ask Master Wang, did you really calculate the first prize in Director Fu's meeting?" a reporter asked.

Wang Ke smiled faintly and said: "Congratulations to this reporter, you guessed right, it's not wrong, it's calculated." ”

"Hello Master Wang, everyone says that fortune tellers are lies, why are you so accurate?"

Wang Ke shook his head and said: "I don't know if other fortune tellers are liars, but this is my real ability, I don't comment much about other fortune tellers, but in my case, I can guarantee that I won't count, as long as I forget it, it is absolutely true." ”

"Master Wang, if you exaggerate like this, aren't you afraid that when you can't calculate accurately, you will be troubled by others?"

"What's this, there are so many fortune tellers, and I don't see anyone who can't calculate it accurately, and others will find trouble. Wang Ke smiled indifferently, he has great prophecy skills, as long as he opens his mouth, it must be something.

"Ding Dong! The belated mission reward, the hero saves the beauty mission completed. ”

Wang Ke has a black line on his face, is his system drinking fake wine, if you remember correctly, this is the second mission reward is late, he has not appeared in the main quest now, there is a daily task, that is, the hero saves the beauty.

He saved Ruan Qian, there is no doubt about it, if it weren't for his reminder, Ruan Qian would definitely have died.

He originally thought that it was because he didn't have many methods, maybe the so-called hero to save the beauty, it must be to show the appearance of a hero, it seems that the system is not so strict, it is estimated that the default host is a hero, as long as the object of salvation is a beauty, this daily task will be activated.

As soon as he heard that there was a reward, Wang Ke's heart thumped, and he didn't know what the reward was this time!

However, it is not appropriate to check now, so many reporters are looking at themselves.

The reporters are interested, the audience likes to watch such a different kind of news, a fortune teller who can predict the lottery, just this click-through rate, will definitely explode.

However, while they were still recording, Sun Kai had already edited the content and posted the video on the short video platform.

The title was: "Incredible! The director of the institute won the first prize because of Master Wang's reminder! Yes, that's right! It was Master Wang who was struck by lightning!"

And when the video is sent, the click-through rate is rising.

Fortune tellers can predict that they can win the first prize, which is simply amazing.

For these journalists, today's news is quite good, at least in addition to positive energy, there are some gimmicks.

However, deep down in their hearts, they naturally have due doubts, and this nonsense, in their opinion, should be just a coincidence.

Director Fu and the reporters finally left, and those customers couldn't wait to surround Wang Ke, all wanting to tell their fortunes.

But what left Wang Ke speechless was that they just wanted to calculate when they would buy a lottery ticket and win the lottery.

If anyone can win this, the lottery will not have to be opened.

Wang Ke originally thought that after Director Fu led reporters to promote this wave, these viewers should trust their skills very much.

But what makes him helpless is that these people have only one problem, and that is when to win the lottery.

"These people are really whimsical, and they want to win the lottery every day, how can there be such a good thing?" When these people left in disappointment, Wang Ke said helplessly.

"Old Song?" Wang Ke shouted a few times, but received no reply, and then he turned around and saw Song Wei looking at him with a surprised expression.

"What's wrong?" Wang Ke asked.

Song Wei looked at Wang Ke like a ghost and asked, "You tell me the truth, what's going on with the lottery?"

"Weren't you there that day? You don't know? Of course it was calculated. Wang Ke said with a faint smile.

"Did you really calculate it? don't fool me, even Yang Jiaqi doesn't dare to say this, if what you say is true, then we don't have to worry about it in this life." Song Wei looked excited, completely incredulous.

"Who is Yang Jiaqi?" Wang Ke asked rhetorically.

"That's the most powerful master in Dongming, whether it's the common people, big officials and celebrities, they trust him very much, this is a big man that everyone admires. Song Wei said with a stumbling voice.

"Look at your unsuccessful appearance, what is there to envy, we are much better than him. Wang Ke said with a disdainful face, he still didn't believe that any fortune teller was as powerful as his great prophecy.

Wang Ke is ambitious now, and his first skill in baking cold noodles has made him famous, but this is far from enough, and the emotional points that increase every day make him very depressed, so he wants to be more famous on the Internet, and at the same time earn more people's emotional points.

One sentence can change the fate of people, if you meet a rich person, then a deal, I dare not imagine.

Wang Ke needs to make money quickly and become everyone's respected Master Wang, so that his physical fitness can be enhanced and he can learn more powerful skills.

With more than 20,000 emotional points on his body, there are too few things he can buy.

Song Wei listened to Wang Ke's domineering words, and his face became more and more excited for a while.

In the afternoon, Wang Ke quickly closed the stall.

When he returned to the yard, he found a woman around his cold noodle stall.

"Are you?" asked Wang Ke with a puzzled expression.

"I'm your landlord, Anya!" Seeing Wang Ke walk in, Anya was a little embarrassed, and quickly stood up and said without saying anything: "I didn't expect you to make baked cold noodles, the men who can cook are very careful people, why don't you invite me to dinner?"

Wang Ke nodded: "Okay, but I can only make baked cold noodles." By the way, what do you do, and why haven't you ever been seen coming back?"

"The company has a project these days, so I have been working overtime. Anya replied with a smile.

Anya sat on a small bench in the courtyard, while Wang Ke made cold noodles for her.

Soon, a delicate roasted cold noodle was served in front of her.

The baked cold noodles were so exquisite, Anya couldn't help but be slightly stunned, feeling that this tenant still had some ability, and smelled the tempting aroma, and her index finger moved.

When you eat the freshly baked cold noodles in your mouth, the fragrance of the grilled cold noodles and the aroma of the ingredients are completely integrated, and the taste is called beautiful.

I, Cao, how can there be such delicious baked cold noodles?

Such delicious baked cold noodles made Anya completely intoxicated, and the previous depressed mood was swept away, and now all she thinks about is the baked cold noodles in her mouth.

"Let's chirp"

One bite after another, Anya, who couldn't stop at all, did not forget to give Wang Ke a thumbs up in front of her during the period, expressing her admiration.

As for why she didn't have to say it, of course, it was because she had roasted cold noodles stuffed in her mouth, and she didn't want to open her mouth to waste time talking, so she could only express it like this.

Anya was eating and eating, and she burst into tears, it turned out that food is such a thing as a thing that can really make people cry.

Especially when you're in a bad mood, it doesn't feel too good to eat a good meal.

It's no wonder that lovelorn people are prone to overeating, but only if it's delicious!