The middle-aged fat man's move suddenly made the local tyrants who didn't grab the note suddenly open their mouths. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

They can't grab it, but they can buy it for money.

Shen Ning smiled and watched as the note she wrote was bought by the local tyrants at a higher price, and she didn't stop it.

She looked at the middle-aged fat man in front of her, and asked with a smile: "This foreign master, do you want to calculate when you can get a noble son early?"

Although the fat man had long admired Shen Ning's divine fortune-telling, he was obviously shocked by her words after hearing her words.

"How do you know?" he was dumbfounded.

"Naturally, it can be seen from your face. Shen Ning's gaze pondered on the fat man's face for a while, then looked him up and down, then nodded, picked up the pen, wrote six words on a piece of paper, folded it into a Fang Sheng, and handed it to the fat man.

"I have a secret recipe here, as long as you follow my recipe, in a year, there should be good news. ”

The fat man was so startled that he almost dropped his jaw.

He took Fang Sheng in disbelief, opened it, and read the words on it: "Keep your mouth shut and move your legs more." ”

He read it word by word, confused.

"What do you mean by that?" he asked, his face sinking and his tone intense.

Just those six words can make him hug a big fat boy? He never believed it.

After making it day, this girl was a charlatan who was deceived and deceived, and wasted his hundred taels of silver in vain.

"Of course, it literally, this is to keep your mouth shut and move your legs more, which is to let you eat less and move more, because you are really ...... Too fat. ”

Shen Ning elongated her voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, the people around her suddenly burst into laughter.

Because she couldn't be more right, the fat man was so fat that he didn't even have a neck, and he had a fat belly, and he sat there like a fat pig.

The fat man's face turned the color of pig liver, and he said angrily: "Lao Tzu has no son, what does it have to do with Lao Tzu being too fat!"

"Of course there is, and there is a lot of relevance. ”

Shen Ning put away her smile and said with a serious face: "It's because you are too fat, so until now you have nothing to do, even if you marry seven concubines, not only do you have no sons, but you don't even give birth to a daughter, the reason is not your wives and concubines at all, it comes from you! If you continue to be fat like this, I dare to say that you don't want sons in your life!"

"You, you, you ......" The fat man pointed at Shen Ning, so angry that he couldn't speak.

As a fat man, the last thing he wants to hear in his life is that others say that he is fat, if someone usually dares to mention the word "fat" in front of him, even if it is not him, he must immediately turn his face.

He wanted to scold, but after thinking about it, no, how did she know that she had married seven concubines?

Is it really calculated?

"You, you...... How do you know that there are seven concubines outside the staff?" he blushed and his neck was thick, and he finally held back a sentence.

He is suspicious of Shen Ning now, so he doesn't dare to offend openly, if the other party is really a clever goddess immortal, then wouldn't he have offended the master?

"The old man wants this girl to help you calculate when to give birth to a fat son, this girl has already calculated, if you still want to count the others, please be early tomorrow, the old man, please pay the money, the next one." Shen Ning didn't give him face at all, his gaze directly passed over him and looked at the person behind him.