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"Come, Tang Feng, sit here with me."

After listening to the stories of Zhou Bingrui and Xu Shijing, Sun Qiuyang was also in awe of Tang Feng, "What I like most, Sun, are friends who have a sense of justice and loyalty. I am determined to make you my friend."

After saying that, he took the initiative to give up his position.

Everyone else also left the table and gave up two seats.

Because Tang Feng wanted to sit next to Zhou Bingrui, Xu Xinling who came with him naturally had to sit next to him. It was right to move two positions back.

Everyone sat down one after another and started changing glasses.

Everyone is young and can always find common topics, and the box quickly becomes lively.

Tang Feng, the newcomer, undoubtedly became the protagonist today, and was toasted by everyone in turn.

He usually has very few friends, especially male friends.

Now that everyone is so enthusiastic about drinking wine, I feel so happy that I won't refuse anyone who comes.

What they drank was Moutai with 53 degrees Celsius. Even if he only drank one sip at a time, more than a dozen people drank it and it would make him confused.

Xu Xinling couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to stop him from drinking.

"Go away, you women should not get involved in our men's affairs." Tang Feng pushed her away without knowing what was good and continued to drink.

Xu Xinling glared at him angrily and didn't bother to care about him anymore.

"Brother Tang, tell us why you are so sure there is something wrong with this batch of materials today?"

Sun Qiuyang, whose face was already flushed with alcohol, put his arms around Tang Feng's neck and asked.

Everyone on the table also put down their wine glasses. This was also a question they were curious about.

As the saying goes: It's hard for a fairy to break an inch of jade.

Only when you cut into a rough stone can you truly know what's inside.

But today, Tang Feng was able to conclude in advance that the batch of materials were all waste.

This is a bit incredible.

If it were normal times, Tang Feng would definitely fool him through nonsense.

But today I drank a lot, which inspired the man’s bragging nature.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in front of Sun Qiuyang and held it in his mouth.

Sun Qiuyang had quick eyes and quick hands and helped him light the fire.

"This is my secret. I usually won't tell anyone. But today I tell you, you... don't go out and talk nonsense." He held a cigarette in one hand and took a sip from the wine glass in the other.

"Don't worry, Brother Tang, we will definitely not tell anyone." Sun Qiuyang slapped his chest loudly.

Everyone else at the table nodded, "Yes, we will never tell anyone."

"If anyone dares to go out and talk nonsense, don't blame me for not recognizing him as a brother."

"What Brother Tang said today will make everyone rotten to their stomachs. Did you hear that?"

Even Zhou Bingrui was also pricking up his ears at this time, wanting to hear what secrets he had.

Tang Feng loosened his collar and patted the table, "Why can I tell whether there is jade in the rough stone? Because I can... physiognomy!"

"Physiognomy?"

After everyone got this answer, their faces were full of doubts.

What does this have to do with physiognomy?

"Brother Tang? The physiognomy you are talking about, is it the physiognomy we understand? Is it the kind of fortune telling on the streets?"

Sun Qiuyang thought it was a bit ridiculous, so he had to continue asking.

"Shit, what do they call physiognomy? It's called deception. Our Tianxuan Sect's physiognomy can predict good and bad luck, predict life and death, and judge ghosts and gods. It's omnipotent..."

Tang Feng was talking nonsense while secretly feeling scared.

He almost babbled and told the system.

Fortunately, Guan finally regained consciousness and changed his words.

Xu Xinling almost laughed out loud when she heard what he said about "phraseology".

This guy is really awesome.

She believed him when he said he knew martial arts.

He said he was good at physiognomy, and she wouldn't believe it even to death.

But others didn't think so. Everyone had been frightened by Tang Feng, and their faces were full of curiosity.

"Brother Tang, are you a bit ridiculous? It's too weird to predict life and death by predicting good or bad fortune, isn't it?" Sun Qiuyang obviously didn't believe what he said.

After all, they are all new young people in the new era, how could they believe such nonsense.

"If you don't believe it, forget it. Just pretend I didn't say it." Tang Feng was a little more awake at this time and wanted to keep a low profile.

But everyone's curiosity has been aroused by him, how can they let him go so easily?

"Xiao Feng, no matter whether others believe it or not, I believe it. Just show your skills to everyone and let us see your physiognomy." At this time, Zhou Bingrui, who had been silent, suddenly interrupted.

He was really curious about how powerful Tang Feng's physiognomy was.

After all, after several contacts with him, this guy's super judgment on rough stones is simply incredible.

It is obviously a bit ridiculous to attribute all this to luck.

It's possible that his physiognomy is real.

"Just show your hands and let us open our eyes."

"Yeah yeah……"

Others also agreed.

Tang Feng couldn't resist, so he reluctantly agreed and glanced around, "Then I'll show you my skills. Who wants to try?"

"I've been a bit unlucky lately, please help me do the math."

Sun Qiuyang, who was sitting next to him, took the initiative to sign up. Others originally wanted to join in the fun, but when he saw that he had beaten him to it, they didn't speak again.

Tang Feng nodded, took a plate of peanuts from the table, pushed it in front of him, "Just grab a handful and scatter them on the table."

In fact, his "Physiognomy" doesn't need to be so troublesome at all.

Using the scanning system and proficiency in physiognomy, one can easily calculate all the information about Sun Qiuyang.

He was just showing off, otherwise he would be able to calculate so many things with just a few clicks, and he would be immediately dragged to a mysterious institution for research.

Sun Qiuyang did as he said, grabbed a handful of peanuts and scattered them on the table.

Tang Feng picked up a chopstick and began to fiddle with the peanuts one by one, mumbling words that no one could understand.

Not to mention, his pretentious appearance is really a bit bluffing.

No one dared to take a breath for fear of disturbing his calculation.

Only Cyndi Xu wanted to laugh in her heart. This guy's joke was too much.

If I can't figure it out later, I'm afraid I'll be beaten up by this group of people, right?

Tang Feng pretended for a while, then slapped his chopsticks on the table, "Forget it."

Sun Qiuyang suddenly became energetic, "What did you think?"

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