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Chapter 378 Madhu, you can’t let me finish pretending

 After hearing the old man’s mysterious words, the fans in the live broadcast room expressed disbelief.

"This old man is quite mysterious. Isn't he a master of traditional Chinese medicine? How can he tell fortunes? He can't even lie to others!"

"This is just to deceive people with a certain level of education. Chu Qian is so powerful, how could she possibly listen to you say this? It's funny..."

"At first glance, the old man and the young man are charlatans, the kind of people who cheat and deceive. Should I just scold and report them or go through the process?"

"Hahaha, I just happened to deceive the anti-fraud anchor. I wonder if he will shed tears after knowing the truth. It's so catchy and really funny..."

"That is to say, if he is so good at fortune telling, how can he not calculate that the person he is looking for is right in front of him? I have never seen such an outrageous operation..."

"No, it's the 21st century, and there are still people using such old-fashioned methods to deceive people. I should keep pace with the times. AI fortune-telling is now popular..."

"..."

After experiencing the publicity and training in Chu Qian's live broadcast room, the anti-fraud awareness of water friends has reached a very high level.

At this time, only Chu Qian knew that this old man was indeed no ordinary person.

Others may not know about her experience.

But the old man got everything right.

And whether it’s judging from the old man’s micro-expressions or his words and deeds.

It doesn't look like he is lying.

When the graduate student saw Chu Qian's expression, he couldn't help but say proudly.

"How about it, my master is right..."

Chu Qian looked at him deeply, then continued to ask.

"Mr. Zhong, does that mean my journey will be smooth and carefree from now on?"

Mr. Zhong nodded, then shook his head.

"Your life is not smooth and worry-free. On the contrary, you have to go through many hardships. God has given you great responsibilities. The greater your ability, the greater your responsibility..."

Chu Qian is doubtful.

After all, no matter who he said these words to, they always held some truth.

In psychology, it is also called cold reading, which is similar to zodiac signs.

To put it bluntly, just pull out a random person and you can get a few answers.

Mr. Zhong looked at Chu Qian's face carefully again, and then he suddenly stared at Chu Qian and asked doubtfully.

"Girl, where have we met before? What's your surname?"

Chu Qian said calmly.

"My name is Chu Qian..."

Mr. Zhong repeated subconsciously.

"Oh, Chu Qian, that's a good name, Qiao Chu Qianli, not bad..."

He took a sip of water, suddenly thought of something, widened his eyes, and squirted out the water with a puff.

I didn’t even have time to wipe it off.

"Wait a minute, what did you say your name was?"

Chu Qian said with a smile.

"Chu Qian, what's the problem?"

Mr. Zhong opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen a ghost.

"You are the anchor Chu Qian, do we want to find Chu Qian?"

Chu Qian hesitated and said.

"As for the anchor, I should be the one. As for whether it is what you are looking for, I don't know..."

Mr. Zhong quickly interrupted the graduate student who was still fanning beside him.

"Why are you still fanning? Check it out on your phone, you pig-brained..."

In fact, the graduate students were not concentrating on fanning at all, but were distracted.

But she was shocked by Chu Qian.

Damn it!

Is this person in front of me Chu Qian?

Then who has he been bragging to these days!!

He also said that he wanted to give her an assessment.

In fact, it has nothing to do with him at all.

He is just a stinky handyman.

Isn’t it ridiculous to be the senior fellow disciple who has been shut down by others?

Mr. Zhong is still unwilling to be his master.

Outrageous!

Absolutely outrageous!

This guy died on the spot.

He wished he could just find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

The slap in the face comes so quickly!

Mainly because I didn't want to be so lucky. Chu Qian had been immersed in eating noodles just now and couldn't see her face clearly.

This made him make a mistake in judgment.

Now the misunderstanding has become serious.

When Mr. Zhong saw that he didn't respond for a long time, he kicked him directly on his butt.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly, letting you look at people!"

The graduate student's face turned green and he quickly turned on his phone.

Good guy, isn’t it Chu Qian who is doing the live broadcast!

The picture also happened to focus on his big, embarrassed face, and the death scene was captured solidly.

Looking at the various discussions in the barrage, he wished he could just start it again.

"Hahaha, I found it. They finally found it. Looking at their expressions, I almost died laughing..."

"This graduate student probably wants to die. After the Speechless Incident, I want to cut off his expression and use it as an emoticon. It's so embarrassing..."

"I beg the two of them to have more mental space now. From the looks of them, they just put on masks of pain and started torturing them. The two of them pretended to be cool..."

"Isn't it pretty good? You keep doing the math and show it to us. You still want to accept our Chu Qian as your disciple. You must have eaten too much and didn't wake up. It's so beautiful..."

"This is like a heifer riding a will-o'-the-wisp, awesome boom boom boom..."

"..."

The water friends all laughed to death at this dramatic scene in the live broadcast room. It was so effective.

The graduate student's face almost fell to the ground. He looked at Chu Qian and then turned away from his advisor.

"Yes, this is the anchor Chu Qian we are looking for..."

After saying that, he turned his head away, not wanting to face the camera and Chu Qian.

Mr. Zhong was stunned for a long time before he finally came to his senses and coughed up his throat quickly.

"Ahem... I guess my calculations are pretty accurate. It's not a trivial skill. I knew you would definitely come over to get some fans..."

This wave of forced reconciliation is obviously unjustifiable.

However, Chu Qian did not pursue it.

"It's pretty accurate, haha..."

"By the way, why did your apprentice just say that you want to accept me as your apprentice..."

Mr. Zhong glanced at the graduate student with his back to the camera, looking extremely disgusted.

"You said he is worthy of being my apprentice. I think he is clumsy even if he helps me with odd jobs..."

The graduate student's body trembled.

Sure enough, what was supposed to come came.

Chu Qian suppressed a smile.

"Oh, I thought he was also your apprentice..."

Mr. Zhong’s face was filled with disgust.

"If his family hadn't forced their connections on me, I wouldn't have been able to be this graduate tutor. With his level, I can't even look down on him..."

The graduate student has black lines all over his head. Even if his back is turned to everyone, his embarrassment can still be seen.

Chu Qian chuckled.

"Oh, then why do you want to accept me as your disciple?"

Mr. Zhong smiled heartily.

"You are different from him. In our line of work, whether you have talent or not, you can tell with just a few glances. With your bowl of hangover soup and your skillful skills in boiling medicine, I can tell at a glance that you have great potential..."

"The most important thing is that you are young and young, but you still manage to give medicine to others. Did someone give you some advice..."

When I first saw Chu Qian’s operation, she was far more proficient than the average pharmacist.

He guessed that Chu Qian might have learned some.

Chu Qian replied.

"Not really, I just like to delve into some weird things when I have nothing to do..."


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