Looking at the text message, Zhang Yu smiled slightly, and began to prepare the fortune-telling items to be used at night.

In fact, he didn't prepare anything, and after thinking about it, he only took a red sheet, which his mother bought for him during college.

He didn't even dare to lay this red sheet, and he was afraid that the jokes of the brothers who slept with him had been in his bag, and today he was finally able to show its value.

Seeing that the brothers hadn't come back yet, Zhang Yu took advantage of the fact that no one was there, packed the red sheets with his schoolbag, and walked alone to the fortune-telling night market in Longmen.

He wanted to find a position early enough to start his career.

After half an hour's journey, Zhang Yu came to a street, only to see that the streets were already full of all kinds of stalls.

There are: "Taoist priest dressed as Lingchong Taoist, wise old man, Qiankun numerology, Huayi Xuanji, Qimen wonderful calculation, gossip yin and yang, change the day against fate, Buddhism and Taoism guidance" and so on, all kinds of things, Buddha, Tao, Xuan, men and women are complete, but they are all older elders.

The appearance is even more bizarre: "bald head, long hair, short hair, goatee, beard" are also different, but there is one characteristic, that is, all the same color of linen robes, but the colors are different.

Long Xiaotian passed by in the middle of the road, thinking that business had come to his door, and everyone asked him if he needed to look at his face or Qiankun numerology

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