Fortune Teller Master

Remember for a second

He waved his hand: "Go, go to the police station and ask where the two squatters live and where they usually do fortune-telling. Everyone goes to their fortune-telling place to inquire about what wicked things they have done, and if they are deceived by them, ask them to go to the police station. Make a record or something, and try to let them live in it for a few more years!"

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Yang Dashuai drank a lot of wine last night and didn't sleep all night, and now he is a little sleepy after being exposed to the sun. While Fatty Wang was driving, he went to Starbucks at the entrance of the park to pack three cups of coffee and some cakes, which were distributed to Lin Qingyin and Fatty Wang when they got in the car.

What Yang Dashuai bought for Lin Qingyin was the little girl's favorite sweet and oily drink. Lin Qingyin took a sip and bent her eyes happily. She really likes this sweet thing.

Fatty Wang looked back at Lin Qingyin, who was taking a sip of the drink and the cake. He couldn't help laughing. The little master looked very cold when he was doing fortune-telling, that is, when he was eating and studying, he looked like a child, his face was full of expressions. The happy expression makes people look at ease.

"Little Master, where are we going?"

Just as Yang Dashuai was about to swallow the coffee in his mouth to show the way, he saw Lin Qingyin eating the cake without raising his head and saying, "Go east first, go straight for two intersections, then turn left, and continue walking three intersections towards Just turn right."

Yang Dashuai saw that Lin Qingyin almost spit out the coffee in his mouth: "Little Master, can you even figure out where my old house is? You didn't count it, how did you figure it out?"

For the sake of the dazzling cakes in the box, Lin Qingyin kindly explained to him: "Your eyebrows are stained with a peach-colored bad luck, this bad luck is related to your peach blossom debt, you can know the source of your thing by calculating the source. Where are you hiding?"

Although Yang Dashuai knew that Lin Qingyin's fortune-telling was very effective, he was still shocked by her time and time again. This level surpassed those "half immortals".

After seeing Lin Qingyin's fortune-telling level, Yang Dashuai was very confident in her helping him retrieve the jewelry box. His heart that had been tense all night was relieved a lot, and he also wanted to chat with her: "Little Master, you Saying that you are so good at fortune-telling, why do you need to make up your English? Opening a feng shui company in the future will definitely make money!"

Lin Qingyin can be considered to have found a confidant: "I think so too! You said that I don't give foreigners a fortune-telling, why do I learn this stuff! Speaking of it, it's all the fault of the college entrance examination, and secondly it's because of negligence. I thought you New Oriental and that New Oriental is a family that cooks, so I came here because I wanted to learn English and also taste the dishes made by those chefs.”

Looking at Lin Qingyin's indignant expression, Yang Dashuai suddenly realized: Are you doing that to learn English? Just for the meal!

However, Yang Dashuai did not expect that fortune-telling now requires such a high degree of education that he still has to take the college entrance examination! Thinking of Lin Qingyin's appalling English proficiency, Yang Dashuai was really worried about her: "You usually lag your English in exams, right?"

"It's alright, other things are easy to calculate, mainly because the composition has to find someone to write it." Lin Qingyin frowned a little depressedly: "I used to memorize the composition of reference books, but later I was asked to write it. When our English teacher finds out, we won't let it go."

Thinking of the English essay about dreams that Lin Qingyin asked him to write yesterday, he suddenly had a bad hunch: "What was the purpose of the essay you asked me to write yesterday?"

"Oh, that..." Lin Qingyin took a bite of the cake: "The school has a monthly test the day after tomorrow, and that's the English composition topic I figured out!"

Yang Dashuai: "..."

Looking at the bewildered Yang Dashuai, Lin Qingyin reluctantly gave him the least beautiful piece of cake in the box: "Mr. Yang, today I will help you solve this debt of love, and I will be troublesome when I come back to my English composition. is you!"

It was the first time that Yang Dashuai heard the "counting questions" so sāo cāo: "Then how many points can you get in the English test?"

Lin Qingyin raised her chest proudly: "It's a full score every time!"

Yang Dashuai really believed in Lin Qingyin's fortune-telling ability. As far as her broken level can get a full score in the high school English test, it is definitely too accurate.

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The distance of several intersections is not particularly far, and the time to talk is here. Lin Qingyin took the time to put the last bite of the cake into her mouth, and wiped the chocolate chips on the corner of her mouth with a tissue: "Just stop here."

Yang Dashuai's impression of fortune telling and feng shui came from film and television dramas. He always felt that Lin Qingyin should hold a compass in his hand and look for directions. But the reality is that Lin Qingyin was holding a Starbucks paper cup in her hand, and she found the building where he lived very leisurely.

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