Chapter 1517: Fat Man and Master Wuming 3
Ordinary people tell fortunes and ask about their marital status and financial status.
Chu Xiaoxi doesn't care about those, she cares about the future of the WD team.
Lu Zuoyu glanced at her deeply, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.
Master Wuming pondered for a moment, and Jun's face showed a slight doubt: "The hexagram shows that in the near future, there will be a black disaster in your team. ”
"Disaster, what disaster?" Chu Xiaoxi frowned, and a bad premonition surged in her heart.
Wuming chuckled and said, "Don't go into details." ”
This concludes the first question.
Heavenly opportunities cannot be leaked, this is the bottom line.
"This benefactor, you may ask one more question." Wu Ming said with a smile, his expression still mild.
Chu Xiaoxi hurriedly pulled his sleeve and whispered, "You ask about the disaster." ”
"No, when the sky falls, there will always be a tall man to hold it up." Lu Zuoyu pinched her face, the WD team is not something that anyone can defeat, they will never retreat.
There are some things that cannot be avoided.
It's better to face it bravely.
Chu Xiaoxi pursed her lips and muttered, "Then what do you want to ask?" ”
Lu Zuoyu said solemnly: "Mr. Wuming, what do you think is the best name for my and Xiaoxi's children?"
Chu Xiaoxi: ...
Wuming: ...
"Amitabha, the donor seems to have a fixed number in his heart." Wu Ming spoke slowly.
Lu Zuoyu said: "Indeed, I have thought about it a long time ago. ”
Chu Xiaoxi's ears were hot, and he secretly twisted Lu Zuoyu's arm.
You haven't even scratched the eight characters, where do you think of it?
"You've thought it all out, why do you have to ask him?" Chu Xiaoxi glared at Lu Zuo Yu.
Lu Zuoyu smiled and said, "One question actually contains three questions. This shows that we will get married in the future and have children, and the name of the child is what I have in mind. ”
Chu Xiaoxi: ...
Great God, you really can.
Master Wuming's face flashed with a sudden realization, but his face was light and light, and he completely looked like a master outside the world looking at Hongchen.
However, Wuming was still very enthusiastic about making tea that had been treasured for a long time, and invited the two of them to drink tea.
"By the way, master, do you know that the fat man makes money in your name?" Chu Xiaoxi asked curiously.
The fat man waved the banner of [Master Wuming's fortune telling] and made money everywhere.
Wuming nodded and said, "Yes." ”
After a pause, Wuming put down the teacup and said calmly: "Jieming is my junior brother, and he came to Hanshan Temple to become a monk at a young age. More than ten years ago, the Hanshan Temple was destitute, and the monks were hungry and cold. He had a business acumen and worked with the government to make Hanshan Temple a well-known attraction. The scale of Hanshan Temple can have today's is all his credit. ”
was taken advantage of by the fat man, and Wuming accepted it calmly.
Don't look at the fat man who is always heartless and smiling, in fact, he is also burdened with a lot of pressure.
For the sustainable development of Hanshan Temple, the fat man has changed from a thin man with clear eyebrows to a fat man of more than 200 pounds...
The pressure can be imagined.
...
Knock knock~
The fat man knocked on the door outside.
"Senior brother, is the fortune telling over? For the bell ringing ceremony in the afternoon, hurry over to prepare. The fat man knocked on the door and raised his voice to roar.
Wuming stood up and bowed to Lu Zuoyu and Chu Xiaoxi.
"The little monk is one step ahead."
Chu Xiaoxi hurriedly put down the teacup and stood up as well.
When Wu Ming was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and thanked him softly: "Jieming is very serious, all these years, thank you for your team's help." ”
Lu Zuoyu's handsome eyes raised lightly, and he smiled: "You're welcome." “