The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 97
Yan Tao narrowed his eyes, but didn't speak. Master Song chuckled, "Why don't you take off the mask, and I'll make a match for you?"

After Master Song finished speaking, the crowd let out exclamations.

"Familiar, Master Song hasn't met anyone for many years!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Son, you are blessed!"

A group of people discussed and persuaded Yan Tao to let Master Song take a look. This is a rare good luck in ten years!

Master Song continued to stroke his beard, watching Yan Tao reveal his face under the mask, he was so shocked that he pulled off a beard.

Under the hazy yellow fluorescent lamp, the young man's face is like jade, and his temperament is like frost.

The ice-covered eyes fell on Master Song's thin and black face, "Look."

Master Song's stunned appearance was so conspicuous that the people watching from behind couldn't help but poke their heads to look, "Oh my god, this kid is too good-looking."

"That's right."

Master Song didn't speak for a long time, Yan Tao raised the corners of his lips, looked at Master Song with his seemingly light eyes but seemed to weigh tens of thousands of catties, Master Song swallowed his saliva.

With so many people around, he has to protect his signboard!
For so many years, Master Song has survived by coaxing, intimidating, and cheating three tricks, but he was frightened by this brat, and he will stop doing this business in the future.

Master Song's fortune-telling relies on his strong observation skills, which is also the method that ordinary charlatans will use.

As soon as the divination seeker came in, he quietly observed his clothes, words and deeds, and based on this, he guessed what the man was doing.

Because a fortune teller must ask for something when he enters the door!
Once you have identified the intention of the fortune-teller and the hexagram-seeker, speak immediately, and the three words you speak must cause a shocking effect, making the other party astonished as a god-man.

But the current situation is that, facing Yan Tao, Master Song is in a predicament.

This young man's handsome face is extraordinary, his whole body is imposing, and he is extraordinary at first glance!
His eyes were smiling, his demeanor and charm had an ancient air, when he looked at him he was full of superiority, not like a simple teenager in his teens!
Master Song groaned secretly in his heart, pretending to hit a hard rock, what the hell are you, a rich boy with everything you need, running to a fortune-telling booth to do something.

After taking over the job, Master Song had no choice but to continue, slapped the table, and fixed his small eyes on Yan Tao, "Your home is in the north, and your parents are at home. Even so, you haven't grown up by your parents' side since you were young." .”

"The family is distinguished and rich, but it's a pity that brothers are against the wall and are not friendly to you. Am I right?!"

The home is in the north, the parents are in the hall, and the brothers are against the wall.

This Master Song has no real skills, so his guess is quite accurate.

Yan Tao nodded slightly, "80.00% correct."

Master Song heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that this kid is easy to fool, he is still rich, and he might not be able to make seven or eight million yuan!
"80.00%? What else is wrong?" Master Song chuckled, "My child, you are young, and there are some things that you will not know until you grow up..."

Master Song thought that Yan Tao was referring to the item of brother Yan Qiang.

This is just a common problem of the children of big families. Whether you say it or not, it will be a small case when you go back.

What Master Song said was that his calculation was 100% correct, but Yan Tao was young, and his family did not tell him some things.

While accepting everyone's adoring eyes, he took a sip of tea leisurely, tried his best to get the money in Yan Tao's pocket, and continued following the above, "My child, you are full of sky and purple, you should have It's the face of eating official food and walking the official road, all the way to the top, what a pity, what a pity..."

(End of this chapter)