Happy days are always relatively short, and I plan to go back after the last part of the shopping.

At this moment, at the back door of the Town God's Temple.

"I saw this female benefactor wearing a Buddha statue on her face. She is destined to be with my Buddha. How about a divination?! I can send a divination today!"

An old monk sat cross-legged in front of the door, dressed in plain clothes.

Ling Meixue suddenly recalled what she said before, there is an old monk in the Temple of the City God who is very accurate in fortune-telling, but he will not appear at a specific place or at a specific time. If you want to meet him, you must rely on fate!

"It is rumored that there is an old monk in the Town God's Temple, who has been educated for five hundred years, and has been educated for five hundred years, but you?!"

she asked respectfully.

It is precisely because the old monk's calculations are very accurate that many people are well-known far and near to come to him for fortune-telling, but most of them are in vain!

Such a good opportunity, I didn't expect to be met by her, can you not be excited? !

"It's the poor monk!"

The old monk nodded slightly and said.

Gu Chen walked up with a smirk on his face. He was the only fortune teller he met besides Lan Wancheng and the Lan family.

"You can count anything?!"

The old monk nodded slightly: "Anything can be counted!"

"Then calculate whether you will be beaten today!"

While talking, Gu Chen started to roll up his sleeves.

Is this a fortune teller? ! It's clearly playing hooligans!

If you make a mistake, you will be beaten, but if you make a mistake, you will still be beaten.

If you are an ordinary liar, you may start to get angry when you hear Gu Chen's words, but the old monk raised his head and looked at him, then smiled coyly: "The benefactor is a person with great opportunities, and he is Ziwei." Destiny, if you insist on doing it, then the poor monk can only accept it willingly!"

"Stay aside!"

Ling Meixue pinched his arm severely and said angrily.

Gu Chen also spread his hands and walked aside helplessly, lighting a cigarette silently.

Although he believes that there are people in the world who can tell fortunes, he still doesn't believe in fortunes!

"Master, don't pay attention to him, this guy was kicked by a donkey when he was a child, it's not normal!"

Ling Meixue said with a wry smile.

The old monk just smiled and said: "I saw the purple air coming from the east early today, and a nobleman is coming! So the poor monk has been waiting here for a long time! May I ask what you want?!"

"There have been too many troubles in the company recently, how can I get through this difficulty?!"

The company's affairs are now like looking for thread ends in a ball of wool, and her head is about to explode.

"Judging from your current appearance, the situation should continue to deteriorate in the next few days. The benefactor must be mentally prepared!"

The old monk lowered his head and said softly: "But you have noble people by your side, so you can get through no matter how difficult it is! The poor monk can only point to this, and if you talk about it, it will reveal the secret of heaven!" JrNovels.com