However, people say that this person here is very smart, so it’s better not to provoke him.
If that's true, wouldn't I cry to death?
"Master, let's ask for signatures!"
Tang Guoguo said excitedly.
The fortune teller looked at Tang Guoguo calmly, and then handed Tang Guoguo a handful of fortune-telling fortunes.
"Donor, let's draw lots."
Uh, draw lots?
At this moment, Tang Guoguo stretched out her hand, but hesitated a little, not knowing which one it would be better to take.
If you draw an unlucky one, won't you die?
Woohoo, I don’t dare to take action. I’m so hesitant.
Tang Guoguo looked at Qiao Yuzhe worriedly, with her fear written all over her face.
Seeing Tang Guoguo's worried look, Qiao Yuzhe smiled softly and scratched her nose lovingly.
"Silly Guoguo, go ahead and smoke. No matter what you draw, I only like you."
At this moment, Qiao Yuzhe's doting was clearly evident on his face.
In fact, he just thought everyone was right, so he came to take a look.
As for what he smoked, he didn't care.
Anyway, as long as you can make Tang Guoguo happy, that's better than anything else.
More importantly, if this dead woman can agree to marry him as a princess,
Tsk, isn’t that a great thing?
Seeing Tang Guoguo's hesitation, the fortune teller also pinched his beard and laughed.
"Donors, don't panic. If you believe it, you don't believe it. You have the right to entertain yourself and relieve your boredom."
Tang Guoguo almost burst out laughing when she heard the fortune teller's words.
What does this person mean? Can he get business like this?
When people heard this, they thought he was trying to swindle money.
"Well, can I ask first how much silver is needed?"
What Tang Guoguo cares about most at the moment is her lovely banknote.
Hearing Tang Guoguo's words, Qiao Yuzhe almost burst into tears,
Why does this woman think about money all day long?
Thinking of this, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
Seeing Qiao Yuzhe's appearance, Tang Guoguo became very unhappy and glared at Qiao Yuzhe.
Damn, this damn man seems to be too rich.
Isn't it amazing? Even if you have money, you can't use it arbitrarily. You must at least know the price.
Hearing Tang Guoguo's words, the fortune teller laughed.
"Girl, you don't need to worry. In fact, fortune telling depends entirely on the money you provide."
Well, Tang Guoguo was stunned for a long time, staring blankly at the fortune teller,
What does it mean to be paid entirely by me?
It seems that what he means is, if I am happy to give, I can give more, but if I am not happy, I can give nothing?
"Uh, Master, do you mean to give it to me at will?"
Tang Guoguo asked still a little unsure.
"Yes, giving more or less is the sincerity of the donor."
He nodded and laughed heartily.
Hearing his laughter, Tang Guoguo felt unhappy again, rolled her eyes and muttered.
"Who is this person? He obviously wants more and more points, but he has to say that he can do whatever he wants. What is sincerity? Does giving more money mean sincerity?"
However, thinking about it again, the movements in my hands still didn’t stop.
Soon she randomly pulled out a lottery ticket from the group of tubes.
After hesitating for a long time, she originally wanted to take a look, but she still didn't have the courage.
Seeing Tang Guoguo's appearance, the fortune teller laughed softly, and then started reading the hexagram.
"Jingshan Baoyu Ruiqi Bell, I was delighted to meet Chu Wendiao and ordered it to be carved. Who knew that the two offerings were not the same, and at that time he could only be granted the title of Marquis."
After hearing his words, Qiao Yuzhe and Tang Guoguo both looked at the fortune teller in confusion.