"Sister, the money you lost is in the pocket of that red dress in your closet."

Here, the porridge has been calculated, and he said loudly.

When the girl heard this, out of curiosity, she still went to find the dress she said with a lot of face, and she was a little unimpressed, but when her fingertips touched a piece of paper, she slammed it.

When she took it out and looked at it, her eyes immediately widened, it was really ten yuan!

Thinking of something, she rushed to her mobile phone and said, "Porridge, you are too accurate, I said casually just now, I will make another order, can you count another one?" ”

Congee Congee shook his head, "No, one person can only count one hexagram a day, and it's not good for my sister to count too much." ”

Her little face was full of determination, and the girl also regretted it a little, but the good opportunity was wasted.

Netizens also blew up.

[Really? Is it really that accurate? 】

Seeing these comments, the girl vomited blood and replied: "Really, if I ask for it, let me go to the toilet without paper, eat instant noodles without seasoning, if you grab a place in a while, it's still an important thing, don't be like me." 】

Repentance.

However, to no avail, she can only find another chance, but she doesn't know if she can find it.

Thinking of something, she hurriedly asked again: "That porridge, I will go to your mountain to incense later, can you still help me calculate another hexagram?" ”

"Yes, it's not the same day."

"Okay, I'm ......"

Before she finished speaking, her call was suddenly cut off, and at a glance, a person named "Porridge Porridge Father" had been connected.

She couldn't help but complain, this name is quite cheap.

She thought there was a time limit, and she didn't think much about it, but she didn't know that it was all Ye Lingfeng's handiwork, and she was looking for Zheng Yu, the world's No. 1 hacker, to do it, and she didn't feel that her behavior was a knife to kill chickens.

Something related to his daughter, even the use of a dragon slayer knife is not too much.

Porridge also saw it, I don't understand this rule, Lianmai's person doesn't show her avatar, she can't see the person opposite, and asks directly: "What do you want to count?" ”

Qin Yan also saw the ID, the corners of his forehead jumped, and the knife flew towards the people on the side.

Ye Lingfeng was very thick-skinned, and he didn't care at all, he crossed Erlang's legs, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, and slowly said, "Please let the little heavenly master help me calculate when my daughter will call me dad." ”

The man's voice is low and magnetic, and it is very good.

Netizens also voiced a wave.

Porridge suddenly heard who that person was, his dark eyes widened suddenly, his cheeks slowly bulged, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Er, "Big rich brother, help me return the money!" ”

Qin Er also recognized Ye Lingfeng's voice, and without saying a word, he ordered a refund in the background, and his actions were swift, without the slightest drag.

Joke, he received two yuan today, and tomorrow he will have to be sent to the hospital by his uncle, and he won't be able to beat 20,000 yuan at that time.

He Qin Dafu never trades at a loss!

He moved quickly, without giving Ye Lingfeng a chance to react, the little chubby claw of the porridge snapped and hung up, and the smile on Ye Lingfeng's face froze instantly.

Zheng Yu, who witnessed this scene: "......"

I've never seen such a shameful boss.

This must not be reported back to the island, otherwise he will have to be laughed at and killed, and he will have no face to see.

Ye Lingfeng was stunned, but Qin Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, with a smile between his eyebrows and eyes.

He raised his hand and directly sent a sum of money to the boss of the app, and sent a message: "Arrange for me to connect with porridge and porridge." ”

The other party immediately sent an "ok".

Within seconds, he was connected.

The ID is called "Porridge Porridge Dad".

Porridge porridge was still Ye Lingfeng's trumpet, and just about to hang up, he heard a familiar voice from there, "Porridge porridge." ”

Congee Congee's eyes lit up instantly, and his eyes bent into a beautiful little crescent, "Dad!" ”

This treatment is in stark contrast to just now.

Ye Lingfeng only felt that he had been stabbed in the heart again, and glared at Qin Yan viciously.

Qin Yan didn't squint, didn't pay any attention to the sour vinegar jar on the side, and continued to talk to Congee Congee, "Dad will pick you up when the live broadcast is over." ”

That's the end of their recording of tonight's episode.

Originally, Qin Yan said that he would send her directly to school tomorrow morning, but when he heard this, Congee Congee couldn't wait for a while, and his little head nodded vigorously, "Okay, okay, then Dad, come quickly!" ”

"Dad, I miss you so much."

Qin Yan's eyes softened suddenly, "Dad misses you too." ”

After chatting for a few words, the two hung up, after all, today's porridge is mainly to make money, and it is not suitable to talk more.

Without the troubles of the two jealous fathers, the live broadcast room quickly returned to normal order.

Two yuan is not much, and there are many people involved, but because of time constraints, porridge porridge is only counted as fifty orders.

At first, everyone still had the mentality of playing, but in the back, everyone who counted it was accurate, so that those who didn't grab the number began to be annoyed.

There is even a heavy amount of money at the bottom.

[Woo woo woo is there a scalper, give me a number! ] 】

[Together!] I'll add money! Tenfold! 】

[I'm a hundredfold! 】

Looking at these messages, Qin Dafu, a well-known middleman, looked at the number plate in his hand, and his heart was about to move, but he remembered that his father had warned him that there was a way to make money, and if he made ill-gotten gains, he would be imprisoned.

Although he is not afraid, it is a waste of time to go to prison, and time is money.

I can only reluctantly give up this opportunity to make a fortune.

Otherwise, depending on his relationship with wealth, Gao Gao will have to get rich tonight.

However, at this time, a comment appeared: [Ask for a number, bid a million. 】

concise and heroic, and gave ten rocket gifts in a row, instantly putting his name on the top of the list.

When she saw a rocket suddenly appear on the screen, the cool special effects startled her, and she subconsciously shrank back.

Qin Er also came over, and when he saw the gift on it, his eyes lit up, and he excitedly pulled Congee Congrie's arm and said, "Caicai, big money!" ”

One rocket is 100,000 yuan, and ten is 1 million!

In an instant, his request was much more credible.

At this time, Ye Lingfeng and Qin Yan's two numbers were invalidated, and the porridge had already counted forty-nine hexagrams, and only the last person was left uncounted.

[Come out on the 50th!] Let me see which lucky one it is! 】

[Mom, I'm even more envious, a million! ] 】

[This is the real jackpot!] 】

At this time, the lucky Qin Er looked at the "No. 50" in his hand, his heart was beating wildly, and his hands were a little trembling.

He is very rich! It's finally time for this day!

He said that this name beckons wealth!

He touched his heart, and without saying a word, he immediately clicked on the number one avatar and contacted him.

He originally grabbed the number, just wanted Congee Congee to give him a calculation of when he would get rich.

Now you don't have to forget it, you've gotten rich!

The other party is also very neat, and after getting the number, he called directly for one million.

The porridge side was also instantly connected, and the man coughed a few times, and his voice sounded a little weak.

After coughing for a while, a warm and pleasant voice came over and asked, "Can you please ask the little heavenly master to help me calculate my lifespan?" ”

It doesn't sound like a fateful voice.

Congee Congee blinked, "Then uncle, send me your eight characters." ”

The other side quickly sent it, it was sent privately, and it was not directly hit in the comment area.

Porridge porridge can't be made, Qin Er helps her click on it.

Looking at this line of eight characters, the little eyebrows of Congee Congee instantly twisted.

This number of lives...... It's clear that it's long overdue!