Master, do you believe in love?Spit out two hundred on the car!

Chapter 118 Why are you calculating differently from the previous master?

"Then Master, what should I do?"

Lu Chen pretended to be panicked and held the fortune teller in front of him with both hands.

When the fortune teller saw Lu Chen's appearance, he smiled slightly and stroked his goatee.

"Don't worry, since you have a fate with Pindao, I naturally can't ignore you!"

After saying that, the fortune teller took out two things similar to a kit from his arms.

Looking at the bag of tips in his hand, he said with a look of reluctance:

"This is a little gadget I made myself. It cost me a lot of money!"

"Since you are destined to be with me, just make it a little cheaper, two hundred apiece!"

When Lu Chen heard this, he silently took out the kit he bought before.

Looking at the identical bag of tips, the fortune teller fell into deep thought.

"This"

"You have already obtained this from my junior brother before!"

The fortune teller scratched his head in embarrassment.

The audience in the live broadcast room also laughed one after another.

【Damn it!You purchase all your props from one place, right? 】

[(Laughing and crying) I was laughing so hard. The things calculated are different, but the things promoted are still the same! 】

[Oops, I originally thought Brother Lu was the victim, but the fortune teller turned out to be the victim! 】

[No, haven’t you senior brothers ever thought about setting up stalls separately?How embarrassing it would be if the two counts were different! 】

【…】

【Popularity+1+1+1】

【Popularity+1+1+1】

The fortune teller looked at the three people in front of him with embarrassment on his face.

He had already thought of a countermeasure in his mind and silently took back the kit in his hand.

Stroking his goatee, he slowly shook his head and said:
"That's it! That's it!"

"It seems that my junior brother has given you the method to break the situation. Since you are so ignorant, there is nothing I can do to help you!"

As he spoke, the fortune teller waved for everyone to leave.

But after seeing the exact same tips bag coming out of the factory, Lu Chen became even more dull.

I also realized that I had been deceived and how could I let them go so easily.

After Lu Chen heard what the fortune teller said, he pretended to be surprised.

"But, the master said before that you are the junior brother!"

The fortune teller, who was about to drive everyone away, was stunned when he heard this.

"Eh? He even talked about me???"

After seeing the shock on the fortune teller's face, Lu Chen calmly revealed a smile.

Then he nodded slowly and continued:
"Yes! The master said that you, his junior brother, had never learned any skills since childhood, and in the end you couldn't even tell fortunes accurately. Let us never come to your place to tell fortunes!"

Hearing this, the fortune teller in front of him looked gloomy and terrifying.

He stood up silently, his face full of seriousness.

"Did he really say that???"

"That's right. Look, didn't we buy our red rope and amulet from him?"

Lu Chen took out his bag and waved it in front of the fortune teller.

The fortune teller immediately stood up with a scowl on his face.

"I just said why business has been bad these days! This guy is talking about me behind my back when I co-authored the book!!!"

"Thanks to me for defending him, he is a liar himself! Damn me!"

With that said, the fortune teller picked up the bench he was sitting on and walked towards the direction they came from.

The audience in the live broadcast room also started to cheer.

【Good guy!Oh my god, Brother Lu made two fortune tellers fight! 】

[Brother Lu, this is too bad. How dare he instigate this liar to beat up the previous liar? 】【Brother Lu is indeed Brother Lu!Even a fortune teller can do such an outrageous job! 】

【Hahaha!I can't stop laughing. Brother Lu, hurry up and take a look! 】

【…】

Lu Chen saw the fortune teller pick up the bench and walk back, so he naturally followed him.

Only the photographer still believed in the fortune teller from before. He looked at the fortune teller holding a bench not far ahead and quietly said to Lu Chen:

"Brother! I think the fortune teller from before may be my senior brother. This person can make your calculations wrong. He must be ignorant and incompetent!"

When Lu Chen heard this, he helplessly covered his forehead and looked at the photographer with a caring look like a fool.

"San'er! With your IQ, you'd better not fall in love."

"I'm really afraid that one day I won't be able to keep an eye on you, and you will be written all over when you come back."

The photographer couldn't help but be stunned: "Eh? Brother, what is the correct word you said?"

……

On the other side, there is a fortune teller on the street.

A girl in her 20s sat in front of the fortune teller's booth wearing a Chinese tunic suit.

His skinny palms kept stroking the smooth skin of the girl's palms, his face extremely serious.

"Tsk! Girl! Your future destiny may be very bad!"

The little girl in front of him was immediately frightened and turned pale.

"Ah? Master, what should I do?"

"Don't worry, I'm touching it!"

As he spoke, the fortune teller touched the girl's palm again.

The little girl looked at the master with an expression of enjoyment, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times.

"Master, you've been touching it for almost 10 minutes, haven't you found it yet?"

"It's coming, it's coming! Don't be in a hurry!"

The fortune teller took out the bag from his arms while touching it.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to fool, he suddenly froze.

Looking straight at the fortune teller in front of him who was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a bench in his hand, he was suddenly stunned.

"Old. Old Li? Why are you here?"

As fellow travelers, the two naturally knew each other.

It's just that he didn't know what happened, causing Lao Li, who always told fortunes on the street corner, to run to the street.

At this time.

Lu Chen also slowly felt it, looking at the puzzled fortune teller in front of him.

He scratched his head and explained:

"That's right, this master thinks differently from you, so he's here to reason!"

The voice just fell.

The fortune teller in front of him was even more confused and looked at Lu Chen with a shocked expression.

His face was full of disbelief, and his CPU was almost burning at this moment.

What does it mean to be different? ? ?
Are you looking for someone to tell your fortune again? ? ?
No, why did the fortune teller tell me differently, and he came over with a bench to reason? ? ?
In an instant, the sitting fortune teller was stunned, his face full of confusion.

Immediately, he seemed to realize something.

He looked at Lao Li who was carrying the bench with a horrified expression.

"Lao Li! There must be a misunderstanding! Don't believe what he says!!!"

Lao Li, who was carrying the bench, was not in the mood to care about this at the moment, and the bench was thrown towards him.

"I just said damn why my business has been bad lately. It turns out it's you, the bastard, who is saying bad things about me behind my back!"

"Are you still a human being? Lao Wang!"

Lao Wang embarrassedly dodged the flying bench and wanted to explain, but was hit in the face by a sudden fist.

Two streams of bright red blood flowed slowly from the nose.

(End of this chapter)