Metaphysics bigwigs live broadcast fortune telling 4

Shen Chen raised his head, glanced at the innocent and cute little girl, and then looked down at the white robe he had washed.

The little girl's mother lowered her head and gently reasoned with the little girl: "The baby can't be rude." ”

"This sister is playing cosplay."

The little girl's face was full of curiosity.

"Mom, what is a thunderbolt."

The girl's mother smiled and picked up the girl, explaining as she walked, "It's just playing the role you like." ”

The two went further and further.

Shen Chen finished the bun in two or three.

She suddenly found that she didn't have any money, and she didn't even have an ID card.

She and her dad won't be black for so many years.

Shen Yuhui gave her an address, saying that when she arrived in the city, she could go to the person on this address, and this person would temporarily take her in for a while.

But when she asked who this man was.

Shen Yuhui shook his head and said vaguely.

I don't want to say more.

City A is so big, and she has no money, where to find this place.

Shen Chen had a headache.

Why is she so poor in both worlds.

She found a place with a little more personal traffic, took out a gossip map from her baggage, and spread it on the ground.

Take out a broken cardboard box from the trash can, open it, write the Qimen fortune teller on the top, and list it in turn: career, marriage, fate, wealth, career, looking for things, looking for people, yang house, yin house, name, feng shui...

I didn't stop writing until I couldn't write on the small piece of cardboard.

Next to the dense words was written in large letters: "Fifty-one times." ”

looked at his dragon flying and phoenix dancing calligraphy, and put it next to him with satisfaction.

It was noon, and many people were just looking at her curiously, but no one stopped.

The midday sun is blazing.

Shen Chen dragged the broken box and the gossip map to the shade.

I sat for a long time.

Finally, two well-dressed girls stopped in front of her stall.

Shen Chen raised his head, looked at the girl with bright fox eyes, and a kind smile rose on the corner of his mouth: "Little sister, fortune telling?" ”

Seeing Shen Chen take the initiative to ask.

One of the girls blushed and gently bumped the girl next to her.

The girl pulled her to squat in front of Shen Chen, and said with some excitement: "Sister, are you playing the role of a Taoist?" ”

"You're so good-looking." She gestured to the camera in her arms, a little embarrassed.

"That's right, I'm a street photographer, do you have time now, can I take a picture of you?"

Seeing that Shen Chen did not speak.

The girl quickly moved next to Shen Chen and turned on her phone: "I'm a photography blogger, this is my account." ”

Shen Chen bent his picturesque eyebrows, but he opened his mouth with a gentle refusal.

"I'm sorry, I..."

"I'll give you five hundred dollars after taking the picture."

Shen Chen grabbed the girl's hand: "It doesn't matter if the money is not rich, I just think we are destined." ”

She straightened the cyan robe on her body, quickly put the paper shell and gossip map into her baggage, and carried it on her back.

Two girls sandwiched Shen Chen in the middle, one left and one right, and after asking Shen Chen's permission, one of the girls held a mobile phone in her hand and recorded a video while walking.

"Family, I'm so lucky to be wandering on the street with Li Xiaoxia today, and I actually met a super fairy lady."

She turned the camera to Shen Chen, and Shen Chen waved her hand cooperatively.

"Where is the young lady from?"

Shen Chen replied: "A city people." ”

The little girl with her mobile phone spoke: "It turned out to be a local in City A." ”

"What does the young lady do?"

Shen Chen glanced at her.

There was silence for a while.

Isn't her outfit obvious?

The voice said lightly: "Taoist priest." ”

This time it was the little girl's turn to be silent.

At this time, the girl with the camera thought that Shen Chen was joking, and continued with the words: "The young lady is really good at fortune telling." ”

Shen Chen gently pulled the hair hanging down from her sideburns behind her ears, the sun hit her face, her skin was white and transparent, without the slightest flaw.

"Hmm."

"Then the young lady will do the math for me." The girl holding the video camera half-jokingly spoke.

Shen Chen glanced at her, the heavenly court was full, the bridge of the nose was high, and there were rhino bones on the forehead, this face, the family background should be good.

It's just that there is a trace of mildew lingering between the eyebrows.

"What's it?"

The girl with the camera blurted out, "Even if I can't get into graduate school." ”

Finally found a place to take pictures.

The girl with the camera starts the simple set, and the girl is busy adjusting the camera.

She guided Shen Chen's movements.

didn't give Shen Chen a chance to speak.

Girl holding a mobile phone recording nearby.

"Yes, yes, yes, raise your hand a little higher." After taking a few photos, the girl had a bitter face and showed it to Shen Chen and the photography girl.

"I always feel that there are shortcomings, and I don't show the beauty of the young lady."

She looked at Shen Chen's age-sensitive package stretched out in a long strip, and her eyes lit up.

"Little sister, do you have any props?"

"For example, a peachwood sword or something."

Shen Chen really has.

She thought about the five hundred.

He pulled out the peachwood sword from his baggage.

"Wow, young lady, you make this prop so heavy, it's so exquisite."

Several more people took a few more pictures.

The sun gradually slanted to the west, and the sunset slightly dyed red half of the sky.

The two little girls were finally satisfied and put away their cameras.

"Good work, young lady." She shook her phone: "I'll transfer it to you." ”

Shen Chen wrapped the peachwood sword and carried it again.

"I don't have a cell phone."

The young lady who took the shot looked at Shen Chen with a shocked expression.

"How is that possible?"

Shen Chen's eyes were sincere: "I really don't have a mobile phone." ”

"Can you exchange it for cash?"

The two girls glanced at each other, and they both saw strange things in each other's eyes, and finally exchanged cash in a small supermarket and handed it to Shen Chen.

Shen Chen stuffed the 500 yuan bill he had earned all day of hard work into his arms.

"Thank you."

The two girls are about to say goodbye.

Shen Chen stopped the girl who was taking the photo and handed the girl a piece of talisman paper.

"You're still in college."

The girl looked at the yellow rune paper with a puzzled expression, but still answered truthfully: "Yes." ”

"Have you been feeling bad lately, you've always been unlucky?"

The girl who took the shooting nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, Yuan Xia recently went out to step on, fed the cat and was scratched, and failed the exam." ”

Zhou Yuanxia rolled her eyes at the girl who grabbed the conversation.

She looked at Shen Chen and laughed out loud.

"Little Taoist, you won't say that my Yin Hall is black, and there has been a bloody disaster recently."

Shen Chen frowned and thought for a moment: "It's not so serious." ”

"Do you have people close to you who dress very similarly to you, and their speech and form imitate you."

Zhou Yuanxia glanced at Shen Chen, and his laughter stopped.

The shooting girl clapped her hands: "Oh Mom, master." ”

"That's it."

"Yuan Xia has a roommate who is a scholar, and she has been pestering her lately, and she wears whatever Yuan Xia wears, and she is speechless and dies."

Zhou Yuanxia knocked on the photographer's head: "Jiang Jiangjiang, can you shut up." ”

This friend of hers, when she is not acquainted, is quiet like a quail, and after chatting with others for a few words, she is like a chatterbox.

Say anything outward.

Jiang Jiangjiang looked aggrieved: "Why are you murdering me." ”

Zhou Yuanxia looked at the rune paper in his hand, the lines on it seemed to be drawn by cinnabar, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"Any questions?"

Shen Chen's face was unfathomable.

Five fingers were outstretched.

Jiang Jiangjiang is a head shorter than Shen Chen, who is 1.75 meters tall.

She looked at Shen Chen's slender jade-like hand thoughtfully.

It soon dawned on me.

jumped up and high-fived Shen Chen.

(End of chapter)