Fortune telling is so accurate, you call this psychological consultation?

【That's it? 】

[Sit back and wait for the anchor to continue showing off. 】

Xiao Fengfeng saw the traffic getting bigger and bigger, and felt happy. She pushed back the chair and stood up suddenly. She was extremely confident: "I swear, there is no such book in Taoism. I have studied it. The patterns on it are too strange." Yes, and fortune-telling requires planning. Last time she did her fortune-telling, she didn’t even silently arrange it. She just stared at people and told them the results directly. This is definitely not normal. I guess she used tricks to find out about people’s life experiences.”

[Then what evidence do you have, please show it quickly? 】

[I am a little Taoist boy, and I have never seen her way of arranging hexagrams. I have wanted to do it for a long time. 】

【seriously? 】

[I think she is a liar. There is no one like her in Kundao. She covers her head and face every day. Her robe looks like a witch, very fake. 】

Xiao Fengfeng saw that the direction of the comment area had finally changed, and said with a sinister look on her face: "There are too many to say. We don't know if she was the one who beat up people, and we don't know if this is a script. Doesn’t she specialize in gossiping now? I can only say that the current marketing methods are powerful, and they will probably bring goods in the future. Just don’t make an issue of us serious Taoist priests, mislead the audience, and smear Taoist culture.”

For those who truly seek Taoism, there are eight out of ten Taoist priests on the Internet.

Who can tell whether it is true or false?

There were also many fans of Zhibeichu in Xiao Fengfeng's live broadcast room. Seeing him slandering her like this, they immediately became unhappy.

[If you have the ability, go and confront Master Truth. Don’t be so shady behind your back. 】

[That’s enough to catch the traffic password for you followers, right? 】

[Please tell the anchor clearly and learn from others’ positive attitude. 】

Xiao Fengfeng took one look at it and said: "I want to be honest too, but it's a pity that there are so many people in the live broadcast room. I was even rejected from the microphone several times. I don't like us little anchors. Why don't you go and ask for yourselves?" Let’s see if she has a Taoist certificate.”

[Master of Truth is live broadcast online?This is too sudden. Goodbye anchor. 】

【I'm leaving too. 】

[I would like to advise anchors, if you have nothing to eat, don’t slander others and destroy other people’s jobs. This is shameless. 】

In an instant, the popularity of "Metaphysics Xiaofengfeng"'s live broadcast room dropped by half.

It seemed extremely desolate.

He can only continue to rely on the topic of "exploiting fake Taoist priests and telling the truth" to gain attention.

When the other half of the people rushed into Zhibeichu's live broadcast room, Zhibeichu was still reading netizens' comments and gossiping.

"A friend asked me what to do if she always looked ugly when taking photos, which made her feel a little inferior."

After reading this question, Zhibei Chu said solemnly to the camera: "Why does this blessed person have low self-esteem? Blessed people are not photogenic. People with high magnetic field energy are usually not photogenic. This is the body's protection mechanism to prevent you from being photogenic." Blessings leak out.”

The whole screen was filled with excitement.

[Let me just say, how could all the good things go to good-looking people? It turns out that my luck lies behind. 】

[Thank you, Master. I immediately felt much better and no longer anxious. 】

[Oh my God, I will never be photogenic again. I am blessed. What should I be afraid of? 】

The corners of Zhibeichu's mouth raised slightly, and he was the Chinese baby's own psychiatrist.

Soon, netizens from the Xuanxue Xiaofengfeng live broadcast room arrived.

Reposted all the joking barrages.

[Master Master, you have been cheated. He has been making you angry for several days. 】

[The anchor said you were a fake Taoist priest. He also said you ignored him when he confronted you. He said you were guilty and scared. 】

[Not only that, but also saying that you are a marketing person and slandering Taoist culture. Quickly talk to him online. Your name is Xuanxue Xiaofengfeng. 】【Everyone is there?It's a pity that our master is best at slapping people in the face. 】

【Even him! x1]

[Even him x50]

[Even him x366]

The barrage of laughter was replaced by these.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhibeichu couldn't even pretend not to see it, her eyes lingered on the barrage for a moment.

Ok?
Anyone questioned her?
Who?Is it her cute live broadcast material?
She silently recited the name Xuanxue Xiao Fengfeng. Someone had indeed been trying to challenge her just now, wanting to fight her, but she ignored it.

She didn't really want to play this with anyone.

So they were here to fight?
Zhibei Chuxin calmed down and said calmly, "Don't worry, friends, Xuanxue Xiaofengfeng, right? I'll go back and ask what's going on."

After she finished speaking, she clicked on the connection function below, found Xuanxue Xiao Fengfeng, and connected directly.

She is really not afraid of being caught by others. What is fake cannot be true, and what is true cannot be fake. She has a pot, a master, and a worry-free. She is no longer the newcomer who knew nothing.

Once the connection is connected.

Zhibeichu's live broadcast interface was unique. Before she could speak, Xiao Fengfeng across from her spoke.

"Hello, I only tell the truth my friend."

He was holding this fan and sitting on a wooden stool and chair, his smile was swaying, and his eyes were filled with indescribable contempt.

After looking at Zhibei Chu, he sneered meaningfully, "Friend, this is the first time I have seen a robe like yours. Did you buy it on Taobao?"

vestments?

Zhibei Chu lowered his eyes and glanced at the white cloak on his body. It was indeed bought on Taobao, and he picked it up when he was buying practice clothes for Wuyou.

Zhibeichu nodded honestly: "Yes, I bought it online, but it wasn't Taobao, it was Pinxixi."

Xiao Fengfeng obviously didn't expect Zhibei Chu to be so honest, and she didn't know how to answer the question.

But he also has fans, and the fans who come with him are all flooding the screen.

[Hahahahahahahaha, I’m laughing so hard, what kind of evil master actually bought a robe on Pinxixi. I’m not a liar, I’m swimming upside down. 】

[Finally, we have a good show to watch. Let’s see how Master Feng tears off the fake skin on the other side. 】

[Come on Fengfeng, rectify Taoist criticism, don’t let some people pretend to be fake. 】

[I don’t occupy anyone, but the opponent is really powerful, so you’d better be careful. 】

Xiao Fengfeng didn't care what these comments said. He was jealous of the traffic from Zhibei Chu. There were tens of thousands of people whenever it started broadcasting. Is this really reasonable?

"Well, I originally thought that existence is reasonable, and you are just trying to make a living, but your behavior is too much like a marketing account, so I came here to ask you specifically, are you a real Taoist priest?"

Zhi Beichu waited boredly for a long time before he got to the point. He tapped his fingers on the table and said with a smile: "Since you think I'm not, do you have any evidence?"

She is not stupid, and she doesn't like self-certification. Self-certification is a kind of trap. If you fall into it, you can't get out.

Xiao Fengfeng was obviously not stupid either. He smiled and asked again: "There is no evidence. Since you say you are a true Taoist priest, you might as well report your name or take out your Taoist certificate. Let's go to the Taoist Association to check. ?”