"Huh?" Feng Jun suddenly came to his senses when he heard the words of the good scenery.

In the conversation between the two of them, having dinner...... It doesn't mean just eating.

But he also has to guard against fooling himself with the good scenery, when the time comes, it's really just a meal, isn't he happy in vain?

So he looked at her, "Well, for dinner...... After you finish afternoon tea, do you still have room in your stomach?"

"It's okay to have a supper," Hao Jing replied without hesitation, "seriously, it's not convenient for me to have dinner, there are two classes in the evening, and I just went to have supper with you after class." ”

Feng Jun squinted at her and said with a smile, "I feel a little confused about this logic......"

"If I prove my ability to predict, then I didn't lie to you, and you shouldn't doubt me...... I've won you, and I'm going to invite you to supper, is that appropriate?"

Hao Jing replied nonchalantly, "I can ask you, how much money is it for supper?"

Feng Jun shook his head with a smile and spoke slowly, "You know, that's not what I want to hear. ”

Hao Jingjing's face turned red, but she didn't know that she had exposed her feet, and made a casual look, "Don't say anything else, you show your hands first, big man, do you move your mouth barely?"

"That's," Feng Jun nodded with a smile and picked up his phone, "Don't make noise if you can do it......"

He swiped the phone twice, then put it down again, and with a soft "huh" in his mouth, he glanced in a certain direction.

Feng Jun made a new discovery.

Because he was forced to show his prediction ability immediately, and he didn't know what to measure now, he picked up his phone and wanted to see "people nearby".

This is a shopping mall, there are a lot of people nearby, and he hopes to find something from someone who others don't know, which ...... Barely a prediction, right?

Of course, even if he can't find someone who fits, he can still look for something else.

For example, falling under the counter...... Coins?

Anyway, he picked up his mobile phone and swiped it, which is a common thing in modern life, even if he finds nothing, he doesn't know what he did with the good scenery, and he can try again when he changes places after a while.

There was nothing wrong with his calculations, and the operation was extremely smooth, and in the first time, he had a windfall.

He actually saw a small note on a man named "Qi Zhengting", "There will be a bloody disaster and metallic injuries within half an hour."

This is another unlocked new pose...... Oh no, what's new?

Feng Jun was a little puzzled, there would be a bloody calamity in that house, this would probably not be bad, but his stone ring had been upgraded to red for a long time, why didn't he find out before, there were similar hints in other people's information?

Is it that he has never encountered a blood-light disaster? That's a joke, Feng Jun fought on the river beach and killed five martial cultivators, these five people are definitely blood-light disasters, especially the first two, he also used "people nearby" to investigate.

It was the three people who set up the formation, because the distance was too far and the distance between the nearby people was not enough, so he only used the "nearby weapons".

But those two high-ranking martial artists ...... What's going on?

Could it be that I can't probe because I have been involved in cause and effect? Feng Jun couldn't help but guess.

His thoughts are said, and it is normal that the fortune teller cannot count himself.

He pondered for a long time, and finally realized a fact: after he had explored the two martial artists, he talked for a while, and then went to the river beach, and negotiated for a while before he started.

And he and those two martial artists also fought for a while.

The time before and after this adds up, it is estimated that half an hour has passed, right?

Speaking of which, the focus of this prompt is probably on the "half-hour" factor, just like he speculated in the stock market, and he could only see the trend for half an hour.

But Feng Jun couldn't help but think of Yongyi Gongzi again, when he counted the birthday of the prince, he didn't completely abandon the killing thought, if Ya continued to be ignorant, he really didn't mind slashing it with a knife.

But why, at that time, there was no similar hint on the body of the son?

He thought about it for a long time and made a lot of guesses, but he couldn't find the most authoritative answer after all.

I don't know how long it took, but the voice of the beautiful scenery came from his ears, "What are you in a daze?"

Feng Jun came back to his senses at this time, and then stretched out his right hand and pretended to calculate.

That is, in about half a minute, he stopped, there was no way, when he was thinking just now, he had wasted some time, and he couldn't accurately determine when the "Blood Light Disaster" would appear,

Of course, he had to hurry up so as not to miss such a good example.

After half a minute, he looked left and right, locked on to the other party, and then closed his eyes again, muttering words in his mouth, and making all kinds of strange gestures in his hands.

After about half a minute of tossing, his eyes opened, he raised his hand to point in a certain direction, and whispered, "Do you see the man in the light gray trench coat? It's the woman in red...... I concluded that within half an hour, he would have a bloody disaster. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a chuckle sounded in his ears.

The two turned their heads to look, only to find a waiter holding a tray, lowering his head, covering his mouth, walking by quickly.

But the smile in the little waiter's eyes can't be stopped.

The good scenery glanced at Feng Jun and said seriously, "I don't give you face like this...... It's so eye-catching. ”

Feng Jun knew that she was teasing herself, but he didn't bother to call it true, but pointed diagonally down, "That guy went down the escalator......"

China World Trade City is a luxury shopping mall, with a size of more than 100,000 square meters, and under the nine floors, it shares a huge patio and has a very good view.

The teahouse where Feng Jun and the others were located was not facing the outside, but they could basically see half of the patio, and there were two escalators among them.

Seeing that he was very serious, Hao Jing also looked sideways, and teased him, "I have to wait for half an hour, how can I prove your prediction......?" Hey, why is he?"

Feng Jun saw her face change, and then realized that what he had done was a little inappropriate, and in order to prove his prediction ability, he even ignored the fact that others might encounter a bloody disaster.

But when it comes to guilt, he doesn't have much, "metallic injuries" - the ghost knows what that guy did.

Maybe the one who inflicts harm is righteous.

Anyway, there will be no deaths, Feng Jun is too lazy to do much, but seeing that the scenery is good, his face is not good, so he hurriedly spoke, "Do you know him? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a muffled tom, followed by an exclamation.

Many people looked over, but it was a combination chandelier with a diameter of more than two meters, which somehow fell off, and hit a man and a woman passing by.

The man was the one named Qi Zhengting, and the woman was the woman in red who followed him.

Feng Jun helplessly spread his hands at the good scenery, "I'm really sorry, I didn't know you two knew each other." ”

Good scenery glanced at him meaningfully, lowered his head and began to pack his handbag, "It's okay, it's not strange if you don't know." ”

At this moment, there was another soft sound, but it was the waiter just now who knocked over a glass of juice, and the cup fell to the ground and fell to a pulp.

However, she didn't care about the cup at all, but looked at Feng Jun with a shocked expression, "I'll go, is it really fake?"

Feng Jun didn't care about her? He also grabbed his handbag and asked out loud, "Do you want me to accompany you over to see him?"

"How is that possible?" he said, "I'll have afternoon tea with you during work hours...... How do you explain it to others?"

Feng Jun realized that she was a woman with public office.

It seemed that it was time for him to leave, then, and she was going to see her friend.

To his surprise, Hao Jing raised his hand and beckoned the waiter over, "Take a look, those two are not seriously injured." ”

Feng Jun realized one thing again: as she has a public office, it seems that she shouldn't skip work to come out for afternoon tea - what four letters or something?

The little waiter was very clever, in fact, the radius that Feng Jun's "nearby people" could probe was only sixty meters, and the man was very close to the tea house, so she came back soon.

"The man's injuries were more serious, mainly because he lost a little more blood, and he looked miserable, but our chandelier was plexiglass, very light, he was scratched by the bulb and some metal pieces, and the woman was ...... It seems to have broken my foot. ”

As she spoke, she cautiously glanced at Feng Jun with slanted eyes: Is this person babbling and dancing just now?

Shamefully, once upon a time, she was also an atheist.

Originally, she thought that this unusually handsome little brother was making the lady happy, but who would have thought that such a strange thing had happened, which made her three views in danger of collapsing.

After hearing about the situation, Hao Jing turned around and left, and Feng Jun saw this and followed closely.

The little waiter took out his mobile phone and quietly took two photos.

Unfortunately, these two photos are not very clear, and they are a back and a silhouette, and the front one is not.

But fortunately, before that, she also secretly took a frontal photo of Feng Jun.

What she thought at the time was that it was rare to meet a rare handsome guy, or her favorite type, so she took pictures.

Licking the screen or something, she didn't think about it, it was purely eye-catching, maybe one day on a whim, she would send it to the circle of friends - "Sister likes this one".

Now that she has three photos in her hand, it seems impossible to ask about this person......

Where could Feng Jun have thought that the little waiter had so many ideas?

Out of some kind of apology, he caught up with the good scenery and asked in a low voice, "Even if you don't show up, don't you call that man?"

The good scenery didn't look back, just quickened his pace, and spoke expressionlessly, "What did I call for......?" Who's that girl in red next to you?"