Quite explosive!Boss, she started fortune telling again

Chapter 75

Sang Luo was so angry that she went to the backyard to fetch a basin of well water and did a simple wash.

Then he went to the front yard and opened the gate.

There was a black cloud over her head, and the air pressure on her body was also low. The feeling of being urged to get up and go to work was really uncomfortable.

As soon as the pilgrims waiting in front of the temple saw Sang Luo coming out, they immediately embraced her.

"Master, you've woken up, we've been waiting for half an hour."

"Master, you got up too late, right? Didn't you say that you Taoist priests have to get up for morning classes after five o'clock?"

"That's right, it's too early for other Taoist temples to open."

All the pilgrims complained that Sang Luo got up late and opened the door too late.

Sang Luo cast a cold look, and the pilgrims fell silent for a moment.

Quietly, she could clearly hear Wuyou digging the ground in the back mountain, the crisp sound of the hoe colliding with pebbles.

Waking up early at five in the morning to do her homework, she had done it thousands of years ago.

Tired for thousands of years, still can't rest and relax?

"My master's fortune-telling ability is very strong, and people with this kind of ability are informal."

Perhaps the atmosphere was too embarrassing, and some people began to smooth things over in the crowd.

After hearing this, Sang Luo felt better.

She walked to the table under the big tree, sat down, and then stabilized the teapot in her hand.

Put out the "one day five trigrams" pair of small cards, and stand in front of the table.

Then, pointing to the open space opposite, "Come and queue up, only five people a day."

As soon as Sang Luo finished speaking, a group of people rushed forward, fighting for a long time before finally clearing up the team.

The first in line was a girl in her early twenties, with waist-length black long hair and a slightly sweeping Emei. She looked very delicate and had the air of a girl next door.

Song Yun smiled and sat on the futon opposite Sang Luo, crossed his legs, and put his hands on the table.

Then he said: "Master, I want to ask you to calculate the marriage for me."

Sang Luo glanced at the girl in front of her, said with a smile: "Which marriage do you want to count?"

Song Yun's face suddenly turned red, "The master is indeed as he said on the Internet, he is too powerful, just by looking at me, he knows that I have more than one boyfriend."

The pilgrims who lined up behind Song Yun were dumbfounded when they heard this.

"What? How many boyfriends do you have?"

"Little girls nowadays are quite vigorous."

"Beauty, will you add a v later?"

After hearing this, Song Yun turned to look at the man who struck up a conversation with her, and then said disdainfully:

"No more, you look poor."

After the man was rejected in public, he was too embarrassed to speak any more, and just lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

Song Yun turned around and smiled at Sang Luo, "Master, it's like this. I have two boyfriends in total. I want you to do the math for me. Which one is better for me to marry?"

Sang Luo shook his head, "Don't marry both of them."

When Song Yun heard Sang Luo's words, he didn't understand, "Master, why is that? One of them is quite rich, a second-generation rich man. If I marry him, I will have nothing to worry about for the rest of my life."

"The other is my college boyfriend, who loves me very much. We have been together for six years and have a deep relationship. Between money and love, I really don't know how to choose."

Speaking of this, Song Yun paused, "Let's just talk about my second boyfriend. He is a rich second generation. He is very handsome when he drives the M family's top sports car with one hand."

Song Yun's eyes sparkled with little stars, and he spoke very excitedly.

"But I'm a bit busy. I usually spend too little time with me, so I often don't reply to messages. Unlike the boyfriend I was talking about in college, messages are replied in seconds."

Sang Luo smiled, "He's a fake rich second generation, and he rents his sports car. I don't spend time with you, and I don't reply to your messages because he works in the factory and needs to collect his mobile phone."

After Song Yun heard it, his face was a little ugly, "How is it possible? He is usually very generous. He also gave me a lot of luxury necklaces. The necklace on my neck and the earrings are all given by him."

"Fake."

Sang Luo said coldly.

At this time, a pilgrim who was not in the queue and watched the excitement came out.

"Sister, do you want me to take a look for you? Your earrings and necklaces belong to our family. I am the cabinet sister of the C family."

After Song Yun heard it, he stood up immediately, took off the earrings and studs around his neck, and handed them to the woman standing beside him.

"Sister, can you take a look for me?"

After the woman took Song Yun's earrings and necklace, she looked through them carefully, and within ten seconds, she returned Song Yun's earrings and necklace.

"You have a fake look, you are not even a high imitation."

"How is that possible?" Song Yun was anxious for a moment.

The woman said again: "Why am I lying to you? The pendant of our necklace has seven diamonds in total, but yours only has five. And your earrings. There is a dark pattern on the back of our earrings. The back of your earrings is smoother than a mirror."

After Song Yun finished listening, he immediately went to the official website to check the large pictures of the details of these two accessories.

Indeed, as the cabinet lady said, her earrings and necklace are fake at first glance.

Song Yun's face was a little ugly, and he sat back on the futon and thought for a while.

She decided to call to find out.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Boyfriend 2.

But there was no answer, so she called again and kept calling.

In the locker room of Fu'an Electronics Factory, a male worker just came to work.

The mobile phone on the table kept ringing, calling again and again.

He was worried that the worker's family was in a hurry, so he hesitated and took the phone and pressed the connect button.

As soon as the call was connected, Song Yun immediately became excited. She straightened her body, squeezed her voice, and said pretending to be calm: "Baby, what are you doing? You haven't answered my call for so long. Do you not love me anymore?"

When the man on the opposite side heard Song Yun's series of coquettish acts, he couldn't help shaking his goosebumps a few times, thinking: Big Liu is pretty cool, he found a girlfriend who is so good at acting coquettishly.

He explained: "No, no! I'm not Da Liu. Da Liu hasn't gotten off work since his evening shift! I'm his coworker. You can call him at eight o'clock."

After Song Yun heard it, he hung up the phone with a snap and threw it on the table.

The boy who just approached her started to taunt her, "Hey, you still think I'm poor, and found a fake rich second generation myself. I'm so ridiculous."

Song Yun felt that he was wronged, and he didn't have the nerve to say anything more, "Then what about the boyfriend I talked about in college? Why can't he marry?"

"He's on two boats."

Sang Luo thought for a while after finishing speaking, "It can't be said that he is in two boats, it's just...he is close to a rich woman, but the rich woman doesn't think he is her boyfriend."

Song Yun's face was full of disbelief, "How is it possible? How could this happen?"

Sang Luo sighed, "If you don't believe me, you can go to Heaven and Earth KTV to order him tonight, he works there."

As soon as Sang Luo said this, the audience laughed continuously.

"This girl is really interesting. She has found two boyfriends, one is a fake rich second generation and the other is a duck."

Sang Luo also felt that this was really weird. If it was in the live broadcast room, it would definitely be popular among netizens again.

Feeling ashamed, Song Yun hurriedly left the Taoist temple, planning to go to KTV to squat with his boyfriend at night.

Sang Luo called lightly: "Next."

At this time, a middle-aged woman sat in front of Sang Luo, "Master, I'm begging you again."

There was a trace of exhaustion in the woman's hoarse voice.

Sang Luo looked up, and it turned out to be the life safety of the live broadcast room before.

Yi Shengping lowered his head, "Master, my daughter didn't listen to you and went to meet that Yin Taohua by herself. How is she doing now?"

"The male ghost came to give the dowry, and said he wanted to marry my daughter and leave!"

After finishing speaking, Life Peace began to cry.

(End of this chapter)