At the Huanglong Mountain Scenic Area, tourists lined up in a long queue, and it was very lively.
In an open space on the mountainside that must be passed, there is a square table covered with yellow cloth.
Next to it stands a large flag fluttering in the wind, with ten big characters written on it: The best hexagram in the world, no money is allowed.
Behind the table is an old Taishi chair. A young Taoist priest of about 20 years old is sitting upright, but his eyes are moving back and forth, and he is mumbling something as if he is chanting sutras.
"Summer passes quietly, leaving behind little secrets, long legs, black stockings, beauties everywhere..."
Yang Haoran, the owner of the Gua stall, hummed with a lewd expression on his face, his two bright eyes turning around like scanners, analyzing various physiological data.
"This is good, the butt is big and easy to give birth to, but it's a pity that it looks average. This snake face is okay during the day, but it will scare people at night. Hehe, this looks like it should be good in hand! Well, it seems like business is coming! Ahem!
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Yang Haoran's expression changed and he immediately looked sanctimonious.
Like, three points, you are a master after all, and you must do all your homework.
Two beauties, one tall and one short, walked towards Yang Haoran's Gua stall. To be precise, the tall beauty was dragged over by her companion.
"Xiaoling, what are you doing? Don't pull me, these are all charlatans."
"Regardless of whether he is a liar or not, if you don't think you will get pregnant, at worst it will be like listening to a talk show."
The tall beauty was speechless. She really admired Ge Ling's strange reason.
"Two beauties...beautiful benefactor, do you want to tell fortunes or fortunes?"
Yang Haoran deliberately made a long note with an unpredictable expression on his face.
Ge Ling's eyes darted back and forth, and she bumped her companion's chest with her shoulder. v3 Academy
"Miss Zhang Yiran, do you want to calculate your marriage prospects? I think Zhang Shaopeng is quite interesting to you. In fact, you can consider it."
Zhang Yiran rolled her eyes and said to her: "If you want to calculate, you can do it. I have nothing to calculate! They are all lies, and only a silly girl like you can believe them!"
Ahem, it is absolutely slanderous and Yang Haoran will never tolerate it.
"What the beautiful benefactor said is wrong. The art of divination has been around since ancient times and has a long history. How can you say it's a lie?"
"No matter how long the history is, it's useless. Aren't you still a liar?" Zhang Yiran looked contemptuous.
"Yi Ran, stop saying a few words! Master, don't listen to her, tell me a fortune telling. How much does a fortune cost?"
Ge Ling said with a smile.
"Business with integrity, no bullying, five hundred yuan per hexagram, no bargaining."
Yang Haoran is full of energy, the price highlights the value, and the Tianshi style is full of style.
"Five hundred? Why don't you go and grab it?"
Zhang Yiran almost rushed over, but was held back by Ge Ling.
"Robbery is illegal, but mine is legal. This is the difference. Moreover, I have clearly marked the price. Compared with what I paid, I feel that the price is very reasonable."
Yang Haoran is confident.
"The price is not an issue, but the calculation must be accurate." Ge Ling looked at Zhang Yiran with a smile and said, "Okay, now you can tell me three things about Zhang Yiran. If it is accurate, don't say five."
One hundred or five thousand is no problem."
"Xiaoling, can you please stop talking about me?" Zhang Yiran looked disgusted.
Yang Haoran's eyes lit up and he smiled. Fortune tellers are not afraid of rich people. It is obvious that Ge Ling is a rich young woman and a high-quality customer.