The fairy cultivator sets up a fortune-telling stall in a horror game

As soon as Josh got up from the bed, he heard the noise below.

"Who, such a big battle?"

"Hey! This is the first time I've seen him come to our base! What's going on?"

"Who knows!"

"Little tactician, get up, someone is looking for you!" Rob's loud voice came from below.

Josh heard Rob's voice so clearly even while lying on the bed.

She kind of knew why Yu Ze let Rob do it every time there was such a loud job.

Better than a loudspeaker.

Josh yawned, got up from the bed, washed himself, and changed into a set of home clothes.

These clothes were all bought for her by Yuze.

She came downstairs wearing a loose beige sweatshirt and trousers.

Yuze has already gotten up and is ordering food at the dining table.

"Good morning, captain." Josh yawned and sat down beside him spontaneously: "Auntie, I want a piece of toast, strawberry milk, and nut butter, thank you."

"Okay." The aunt who was cooking kept busy and skillfully prepared breakfast for them.

Yu Ze was happy and silent.

Rob winked at her: "Little tactician! Look there, look there!"

"Cough cough cough... Josh, come here!" Madge was a little embarrassed and waved her over.

Why is this kid so blind?

As soon as she came downstairs, Coach Webb stood up to say hello to her.

As a result, she only had Yu Ze in her eyes, and skipped Webb and ran directly to say hello to Yu Ze...

Webb's face turned dark.

When Josh heard the sound, he looked in the direction of Madge and noticed the unfamiliar face.

Web gave her a forced smile.

Josh walked over.

March proudly said as if introducing his own child: "This is our guild's new little tactician, Josh."

He turned to Josh and introduced: "This is the chief coach of the Angel Wings Guild, his name is Uncle Webb."

Josh nodded kindly, "Hello Uncle Webb."

"Hello." Webb nodded reluctantly.

This little girl ignored him as soon as he got downstairs and made him unable to stand down in front of so many people. She was such an unpleasant child!

March pointed to the person next to Webb and introduced: "This is Uncle Jeremy, the operator of the Angel Wings Guild, and Uncle Webb's partner."

Josh nodded and said hello again: "Hello, Uncle Jeremy."

Jeremy smiled and nodded, looking much kinder than Webb.

Maybe they are like this in operations and diplomacy. They are naturally friendly and have better communication skills.

Webb looked at March and said straight to the point: "That's right, we came here on the order of Marquis Grant, because last time Josh opened a betting market in the dungeon."

Ma Qi smiled slightly: "When children are young, it is time for fun."

Webb: "But because of her playfulness, Marquis Grant's face was greatly damaged." Josh blinked: "Why was his face greatly damaged? He made a bet in my live broadcast room and didn't win. Money?”

Webb choked: "Of course that's not the problem."

Jeremy added next to him: "Marquis Grant is very busy and generally does not participate in such boring activities."

Webb nodded in agreement.

Josh shrugged: "Then I don't understand what you mean."

Webb said: "That's right, the first heir to Marquis Grant is the captain of the first echelon of Angel Wings in Snow Kingdom, who has fought against you many times."

Seeing Josh's confusion, Jeremy added: "Because of your draw, Snow Country has been disgraced, and Marquis Grant's reputation has also been affected."

Josh asked sincerely: "We didn't let him lose, so why did he lose face? You coaches can see that, right? We could have let him lose his pants, but we only wanted a draw."

Webb: "You..."

"Cough cough cough..." Ma Qi felt happy in his heart. He had a hard time holding back his laughter. Before Webb could attack, he forcibly interrupted him: "I'm sorry, Coach Webb, the child is still young and childish words are unbridled. Don't you think so?" Would you be serious with a child?"

"Children" and "baby talkers" choked Webb speechless.

Jeremy smiled beside him and said: "Of course we don't mind, but after all, we are here today on behalf of Duke Grant. Marquis Grant will not pursue the attitude of a child, but it is hard to say that the attitude of the mysterious guild... …”

Josh looked at them: "So what do you want to do here this time? Let us open the back door and let him go next time we encounter Snow Country?"

This is simply a great shame and humiliation for the world of spiritual power users who value strength.

No one would want to be told off in such a fair and just way.

The smile on Jeremy's face faded a bit, and he looked at Josh steadily: "We only need you to use your personal official account on the Planet Surfing website to post an apology statement and express your gratitude to the Snow Country players for letting go. And don’t care about it, that’s enough.”

Josh tilted his head, "What if I don't?"

Webb's face turned cold: "We came here with a sincere attitude. If you insist on breaking up, it will be difficult for the friendship between the two guilds to continue."

"Tsk...what? That loser will only go home and call his parents to support him after being beaten. Is he bullying our child who has no parents to call him on?"

A lazy voice sounded from the side. Although the tone of the speech was slow, it was inexplicably oppressive, and the surrounding air pressure dropped a bit.

When Webb heard such a blatant insult, his face showed a bit of anger: "You!"

But when he saw clearly who the other party was, his face instantly turned pale, and he even showed a somewhat flattering smile: "Young Master Yu, you know, that's not what I meant..."

Yuzawa came over and put the hot strawberry milk into Josh's hand: "Drink up."

"Oh." Josh lowered his head and took a sip of milk. Yu Ze blocked him behind him despite his small mustache.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall and has a strong and slender figure. He can hide Josh behind him with almost a single block.

Yuzawa glanced at Webb and Jeremy expressionlessly, with a smile on his face and ice knives hidden in his eyes: "Then what do you mean? You came to us early in the morning to accuse our children of bullying. Your captain of Snow Country? Forced our child to post an apology and even endured being disgusted to praise his stinky feet?"

Webb looked unhappy after being scolded, and said with a somewhat flattering tone, "We are just making suggestions. We are discussing how to deal with it specifically."

He miscalculated. He didn't expect Yuzawa to be so protective of this newcomer.

He originally thought that Josh had just joined the Pure Gold Shit Club and had an unstable foundation. The people of the mysterious guild would not conflict with them over a mere Josh.

"Proposal?" Yuzawa smiled: "Then please Coach Webb, please go through the content in your mind before making the proposal."

He took a step forward, and his oppressive height cast a shadow in front of Webb. His voice was slow and long, but with an undeniable sense of oppression: "What is Snow Country? It deserves to be praised by our children. His stinky feet, how dare you say this proposal? Is he worthy?"

The last three words were spoken softly, but sweat began to form on Webb's forehead.

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