Zhang Wuji stopped pretending, crossed his legs and began to explain the rules of the game.
Get to know people!
It means reading each other's faces, not hiding or lying, the professional ethics of a magician is to tell the truth.
Otherwise, there will be five thunders from heaven.
Great feng shui!
You can set up a feng shui bureau for each other to let the other person infer good or bad luck.
Flying finger calculation!
Each person hides something in the box, then figures out what it is, and verifies it on the spot to make sure it is accurate or close to winning.
After all the five thunderbolts from heaven were used, Niu Xiaotian was a little unhappy. He came to challenge and even cursed people.
But if he doesn't accept the move, it will appear that he is incompetent, and Zhang Wuji will definitely spread his corruption everywhere.
"What do you think, little friend?"
Zhang Wuji asked a few more questions, and then he said: "If you don't compete, it's like admitting defeat."
"Compare! Why not compete? Then let's start the competition!" Niu Xiaotian didn't care.
"You can read Xiao Liu's face. Find another person and I will read his face." Zhang Wuji stroked his beard and seemed very confident.
Looking at the watch, it was half past ten. Niu Xiaotian said: "Wait a moment, my people will be back soon. Then, the master can just choose anyone to read the fortune teller."
A few minutes later, the door was pushed open, and a group of six people including Chunfeng, whose hair was still stained with snow particles, returned from the ski resort laughing and joking.
Seeing the foreign vehicles parked in the yard, the female generals couldn't help but worry, and immediately rushed into the house. Only then did they see Boss Niu chatting with an old man and a young man.
"Boss, are you okay?" Chunfeng asked cautiously.
"Hey, I'm so happy to have friends from far away!" Niu Xiaotian said with a smile.
A group of pretty sisters!
Shi Liuneng was stunned. He always felt that if the seventh sister came back, this would be Pansi Cave!
Looking at the old master next to him, Shi Liu can envy him from the bottom of his heart. He should be a warlock like Brother Oda.
"Master Zhang, whose face do you want to read?" Niu Xiaotian proudly pointed his thumb at the beauties behind him.
"Just this girl!"
Zhang Wuji chose Ba Xiaoyu because she was squeezed into the back row. He felt that this girl had a low status and was easier to fool.
"Everyone, go and have a rest. Xiaoyu, wash your face, come here and let the master read your face. Say whatever you want and don't hide it." Niu Xiaotian ordered.
"Follow your orders, boss!"
Ba Xiaoyu agreed and went to wash her face, while the others went to change clothes and rest while exchanging skiing experiences.
Soon, Ba Xiaoyu came in, and the sketch was still pleasant.
The first round of competition officially begins.
Zhang Wuji stroked his beard habitually, looked at Ba Xiaoyu with squinted eyes, and after a while he asked: "Is this girl an orphan?"
"Yes, I grew up in an orphanage." Ba Xiaoyu nodded.
Right!
However, the inferred component is larger.
A family with parents, who would let their children live here!
"The girl is not married yet."
Ba Xiaoyu nodded, but Niu Xiaotian still felt that Zhang Wuji was not real, but that Lao Jianghu knew how to read people.
In the same way, a husband would not agree to his daughter-in-law living here.
"Alas! My family is poor and I have nothing to rely on." Zhang Wuji sighed.
Ba Xiaoyu scratched his head and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, oh, no, master, what does poverty mean?"
"I just have no money, so I can only live with others."
Hehe, just guessing, maybe you guessed wrong!
Niu Xiaotian was gloating about his misfortune. How could there be any ordinary people around me?
Ba Xiaoyu was unhappy and said bluntly: "I stay here because I sincerely join the boss and I don't have to worry about making money. I also have more than 200,000 yuan in the stock market. I have a house in Fengjiang City. The location is not good, it's 100 square meters!"
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Zhang Wuji was stunned. Ba Xiaoyu's reported wealth was definitely considered a wealthy person in the countryside.
There was no embarrassment and couldn't be covered up with a cough. Zhang Wuji coughed violently and said after a while: "If you have money, you have nowhere to spend it, you have a house but can't live in it, and you have nothing to rely on. Is this girl frail and sick?"
Niu Xiaotian couldn't help but raise his forehead, and made a wild guess. Zhang Wuji heard that Ba Xiaoyu grew up in an orphanage, and subjectively concluded that she was abandoned because of poor health.
In fact, this is a female gangster who kills people without blinking an eye, and has practiced Sanda for many years.
"I have a very good physique. I never get sick. I can fight five at a time without any problem."
Where does it look like?
Zhang Wuji lowered his eyelids, obviously not believing it, but he was just with Niu Xiaotian and said that deliberately.
Still don’t believe it?
Ba Xiaoyu was angry and did a backflip on the spot, standing firmly without blushing or out of breath. Shi Liuneng was young after all and didn't know how to read eyes, so he grinned and clapped his hands.
"That's it." Niu Xiaotian raised his hand.
Ba Xiaoyu stepped back, Zhang Wuji looked embarrassed, and asked Shi Liuneng to sit up straight, "Then please ask Master Niu to read your disciple's face!"
After chatting for such a long time, Niu Xiaotian had already seen through their faces.
Zhang Wuji is an old cunning guy. At first glance, he looks good, but upon closer inspection, he has a dull look in his eyes, his fields and houses are sunken, and he really looks like a poor man.
You cannot call him a charlatan, but he is an out-and-out folk magician.
Shi Liuneng is a good young man, but he seems to have gone astray.
After reading the photo, Niu Xiaotian opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Liu, your family is in good condition. It has several houses. You have an older sister and a younger brother. Your academic performance has always been among the best. There is one problem. It sounds like it is unconstrained, but in fact it is just random thoughts.
Make it look like you can save the world."
"How can you tell that I like to speculate?" Shi Liuneng was surprised.
"The ears are the listening organs. They are soft and thin, facing forward, the eyebrows are slender and drooping, the tail is flared, the bridge of the nose is slightly sunken, etc., all represent this meaning." Niu Xiaotian has a reasonable basis.
"Can it be cured?"
"If you can't cure it, you don't need to cure it. You can be a writer or an artist, which is an advantage."
"I love writing and drawing!"
Zhang Wuji coughed again and interrupted: "Xiao Liu is the reincarnation of Lu Chunyang, and he must enter Taoism in this life. Otherwise, disasters will continue and it will be difficult to live past the age of eighteen."
Old guy, he's starting to get annoying!
"Master Zhang, reincarnation is pure nonsense. But transshipment is real. Your wealth in the past two years was brought to you by Xiaoliu, right?" Niu Xiaotian pointed out bluntly.
"Why do you say this? Xiaoliu followed the old man and has achieved some success, so it's up to the gods to predict him." Zhang Wuji's beard stood tall.
"At his age, he should be in school, but you deceived him into a follower who doesn't do his job properly and misleads others." Niu Xiaotian said righteously.
The master just made a lot of mistakes in his fortune-telling, and Shi Liuneng's trust in him has been compromised.
Hearing what Niu Xiaotian said again, he couldn't help but lower his head and began to examine whether he had followed the wrong person.
At this time, Zhang Wuji was really anxious. He patted the coffee table and said loudly: "You have really underestimated me, master. Now you are starting to make calculations with your fingers. Xiao Liu, take out the box."
Shi Xiaoliu hummed, took out a folded paper box from his bag, unfolded it into a square shape, and placed it on the coffee table.
"Master Niu, you can hide something in this cardboard box. If I can't figure it out, or I'm wrong, I will live in seclusion from now on and never step into the mortal world again!"
Zhang Wuji opened his eyes wide and spoke loudly.
Quite bluffing!
Feng Shui Kanyu just ignored it, probably the old guy didn’t know what to do.
What the hell is this guessing thing from the air, no, flying finger calculation?
Niu Xiaotian wanted to see his true ability, so he picked up the empty carton. Seeing no mystery, he nodded and said, "Wait a minute, I'll put something in there."