Online fortune-telling: The whole network queues up to let me do a fortune-telling!

Chapter 15 I want to know the winning numbers of the next lottery
Looking behind him, it should be the bed where he sleeps. Clothes are thrown on it, the quilt is in a mess, and there are many balls of toilet paper scattered on the ground.

He had a pair of thick dark circles under his eyes, and he must have stayed up for a long time.

Seeing that the video was connected, the people over there also looked very happy, "Thank you Master Lin, thank you for giving me this opportunity to enter the live broadcast room, I am so lucky."

"Hello, fellow water friends! I usually love playing games, and I'm also doing live broadcasts myself. You can come and follow me."

Lin Mumu tried to ignore his direct prying behavior as much as possible, and asked, "This water friend, what do you want to count?"

[Save enough for a small goal] Leaning back on the chair, he used his little finger to dig a pile of booger and flicked it in front of his eyes, "Master Lin, I noticed you since you broadcast live yesterday, you really have some skills , and the calculation is quite accurate."

He rubbed his nails on his trouser legs and continued, "Actually, I have nothing else to ask, just to see how accurate your calculations are, and to see if everything can be counted."

Lin Mumu, "You can count the past, present, and future as long as you want."

"Hey, I just like a powerful person like you, Master. I want to know what the winning numbers will be in the next lottery?"

【Hahaha, this buddy is really talented, he actually counted the lottery winning numbers. 】

【666, why didn't I think of it?Miscalculation. 】

[How could this thing be counted? It is estimated that even if the master counts for him, the lottery number will change. There are internal operations. Otherwise, why didn't the master buy the lottery ticket himself. 】

[But Master Lin can count anything?Doesn't that count as a lottery? 】

[Laughing, if Master Lin can win the lottery, why not broadcast live, just buy lottery tickets every day and become the richest man in the world, okay? 】

【How could such an expert as Master Lin like this kind of free money?People enjoy the process of making money. 】

Lin Mumu didn't expect that netizens would rate her so highly. She really didn't buy lottery tickets because she didn't like her, but because she was afraid of being punished by God.

She took a sip of water tactically and asked, "Are you sure you want to count the numbers for the next lottery?"

"Sometimes fate must have it, and sometimes what is obtained by force is against the sky, and it will be backlashed."

[Save enough for a small goal] After changing his smiling face just now, he closed his eyes and mocked with disdain, "Didn't you count everything? Why, you can't count it?"

"Master Huan, I think it's not bad to be a liar. I'm going to post a post to tell the netizens that you are a liar. It's not lucky at all."

"The previous few games were all acting, and you're backlash, who are you kidding, you don't even know the lottery numbers for the next lottery, right? Quickly refund all the money to the netizens, turn off the live broadcast and get out!"

[Save enough for a small goal] Open the mic passionately in the live broadcast room, and have a fragrant meal.

Lin Mumu: "Are you sure you want to count the numbers of the next lottery?"

Good words are hard to persuade, damn it, she has persuaded it.

[Save enough for a small goal]: "Can you do it, if you can count, please report your number to me, or download the broadcast and get out!"

"I sent you the number privately, I hope you don't regret it." Lin Mumu quickly entered a series of numbers on the phone, and then kicked [Save enough for a small goal] out of the video connection.

【Master, did you really give him the next lottery number? 】

【I want it too, Master! 】

"Everyone, it's better not to give some money that you shouldn't, or you won't be able to bear the consequences!"

[Master said that, does it mean that even if the water friend just won the lottery, he wouldn't be able to spend the money? 】

[Squat for a result. 】

【+1】

"Okay, babies, there is the last divination today, let's see who will be the lucky one next, deduct 1 for those who want to get a fortune-telling."

【1. 】

[Ahhh, I didn't grab it again, this breaks the speed of the Internet. 】

【It's another day of envying other people's hand speed. I don't ask for fortune-telling, but I just want to see Master Lin's live broadcast room last time. 】

[Master Lin, my internet speed is not good and I can't grab it every time. I suggest to randomly draw lucky guests next time. 】

【Seconded. 】

[My phone is also stuck. 】

"Okay, then this water friend named [drug-addicted fk], I initiated a connection with you here, please connect."

Soon the video was connected. The background was a dimly lit room. The decoration looked a bit like a blue and white prefabricated house. A man was sitting in the corner of the room. There was a safety helmet beside him, and behind him were seven or eight beds that were stitched together, covered with several quilts, some neatly folded, and some randomly stacked on the bed.

It's not hard to see how dirty the environment inside is. There are still some yellow socks and clothes scattered on the ground. Through the screen, Lin Mumu feels that she can smell a smell worse than the one she ate last night. That bowl of sauerkraut still smells sour.

Gao Chao just sat casually on the wooden floor, not too dirty, with an unburned cigarette in his hand, and the ashtray made of drink bottles beside his leg was filled with ashtrays. cigarette butts.

[Is this person a worker at the construction site?Is this environment inhabited by humans?So dirty. 】

[This man looks really fierce, and he is not a good person at first glance. 】

[Working on the construction site is very hard, and all you earn is hard money. My dad also works on the construction site, which is not easy. 】

Lin Mu glanced at the bearded man in a camouflage overalls on the screen, and said, "Gao Chao, a carnival counts, what do you want to count?"

"Master Lin, I really want to beg you when I have nowhere to go. You should help me as a Bodhisattva who saves suffering." The dirty and messy environment, a somewhat tired demeanor coupled with his current slightly vicissitudes of voice, make people feel uneasy. The water friend who originally disliked him felt a bit bitter, but was embarrassed to criticize a person who made money by working hard.

(End of this chapter)