"Grandpa, can he tell fortunes?"

Just as Shen Lang was about to unfold the note, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in the crowd nervously pulled her grandfather's hand.

Next to the girl was an octogenarian, and she smiled when she heard this.

"I can't tell! This person looks extremely rich, but he is covered with a black cloud, which is rich and does not disperse. There is another purple aura in the black cloud. It really makes grandpa understand and puzzled!"

"Ah, purple air soars into the sky in the black clouds, what does this mean?" the girl asked in confusion.

"Koi, according to legend, people who suffer great hardships in this world are of this kind of luck! If I can know the other person's horoscope, I may be able to calculate one or two, but I can't tell it if I only look at the face. However, he reminds me of a person."

"Who, grandpa?"

The girl, who was called koi, became more and more curious when she heard this.

The girl looked sweet and had a crisp voice. She held her grandfather's hand and held her toes, and looked at the front with her head.

Unfortunately, I can't see clearly no matter what.

Seeing that his granddaughter couldn't see clearly, his grandfather had to raise his right leg slightly and bow in the air.

"Koi, stand on my lap."

The girl just laughed and stood on grandpa's arched right thigh.

Now, I see it thoroughly.

"Grandpa, you haven't told me yet, who have you remembered?"

"Haha, Master Xuanzang!"

The old man stopped talking and also looked at Shen Lang's words seriously.

Someone next to him noticed the girl suddenly raised, looked down in surprise, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

The old man beside him actually raised his granddaughter with the power of one leg and let him stand on his legs to watch.

No matter how thin the girl is, she is still fifty or sixty pounds.

The old man was calm and calm, his face remained unchanged.

This golden rooster independent horse stance skill should be the only one in the world.

...

Don't talk about the whispers in the crowd.

Shen Lang had already spread out the note and saw the word "circle" written on it.

When Mitsui Vendor saw that he pulled out this word, he laughed.

"This Master Shen, the word "round" is one of the names of my villa. I would like to ask Master Shen, what is the feng shui of the villa I currently live in? Is it pleasant to live in?"

Shen Lang looked at the note in his hand and smiled and said nothing.

round?

The fans in the live broadcast room were also confused.

:How to measure Feng Shui in the home with a round character?

:If I go, at least I have to tell you where your home is and how it faces north and south.

:What are you saying? Master Liu didn’t ask a single question and directly calculated the result.

:What about Brother Dong? Did you analyze it for me? How can I break it?

: It’s not okay to understand brother. This person lives in the island country. How can he read the stroke feng shui of his family with a word "round"? It’s so hard!

:Ah, what should I do? Brother Shen is in vain?

Seeing that Brother Dong was a descendant of Maiya, he didn't know how to crack it, and he became anxious for Shen Lang.

When the Mitsui Trafficking God saw that Shen Lang didn't say anything, he looked a little contempt on his face.

"Master Shen, if you don't have a clue, I can give you another reminder: My house is not far from the shrine. Every major festival, my whole family will hike to the shrine to petition for blessings. Perhaps, you should know where my house is..."

Um?

Are you going to worship ghosts?

As soon as these words were said, everyone present suddenly changed color.

No one expected that the Mitsui God-trafficking house was near the ghost club and would visit him every major festival.

And the Ghost Club worships so much Daxia's hatred, and how much Daxia's blood is stained.

For a hundred years, no matter whoever mentions it, Daxia people have gritted their teeth.

When everyone heard Mitsui's words, they all showed indignation.

The fans in the live broadcast room also shared the same hatred for the enemy in the face of major issues and expressed their condemnation.

:Brother Shen! It’s not bad to test him, it’s a shame for him to test him!

:Yes, this kind of bastard, get out of Daxia quickly!

: I didn’t expect that, I was polite just now, but it turned out that I was still a beast at heart!

:...

Not only in the live broadcast room, but also the atmosphere in the entire venue became subtle.

Mitsui continued without knowing it, "Master Chen, I've said it so clearly. Can't you still calculate the words?"

Shen Lang was about to speak, but he didn't expect this guy to worship ghosts and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Mirui Manufacturer, do you really want me to test your words?"

"Yeah! Aren't you competing?"

The Mitsui Trafficking God said something wrong, but looked at Master Liu next to him.

Liu Yong lowered his head awkwardly.

Mom!

The more ruthless I licked it just now, I regret it now.

Cai Xu, who was standing beside him, didn't care about that.

He saw that Shen Lang didn't say anything, and he sneered.

"Shen Lang, if you don't know, don't find any other reasons. Give up your defeat! When I pick your tricks, I will also make you less pain!"

Shen Lang was too lazy to pay attention to him, but instead looked at the Mitsui God of War and asked again with a sneer.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you sure I'll test your words?"

"Sure!"

The Mitsui Trafficking God also understood a little, and his face looked contemptuous.

"My father said that people in Daxia always like to be mysterious. I think Master Liu has real talents and knowledge. Master Chen, if you can't tell a word today, I will never accept it!"

"Haha...it's interesting."

Shen Lang put down the note and finally spoke.

Everyone and the live broadcast room listened carefully when they saw Brother Shen starts to test his words.

"Mijing Mandarin, I won't test the Feng Shui of your home..."

Mitsui suddenly became anxious, "You..."

Shen Lang waved his hand to shut up.

"But I can test you interesting things at home."

Um?

When everyone said this, they were stunned. I wonder what Brother Shen means.

What are interesting things at home?

The Mitsui Manufacturer also looked at the other party in a daze, waiting for the following text.

Shen Lang had already continued: "Through the word "round", I saw a lot of things, but what interested me the most was the green color on your head."

"This greenness is so rich that I have to sigh very much. Mitsui, you are worthy of carrying forward the 'nons' path of Sakura Country."

Buzz!

As soon as he said this, Mitsui God Trafficking was stunned on the spot.

This man said I was cuckolded!

He immediately slapped the table and stood up: "Shen Lang! Do you know what you are talking about? You are insulting the honor of the Mitsui Consortium and the entire Mitsui family!"

The slap of the table was extremely powerful and the whole table jumped up.

If it weren't for solid wood, it would have been a slag.

Everyone was also confused.
To be continued...