Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 187 - The Ancestor Is Very Humanized

Chapter 187: Chapter 187: The Ancestor Is Very Humanized

Chapter 187: Chapter 187: The Ancestor Is Very Humanized

“What does ‘Banished Battler’ mean?” Jiangli leaned over, saw the message on the phone, and asked with some confusion.

Xia Xin didn’t want Jiangli to understand all these things, “It’s nothing, just some jealous types.”

Jiangli gave an acknowledging hum, “You mean, sour grapes?”

Xia Xin forced a laugh, the old ancestor was quite clever.

He scrolled through the other messages, and there were a few people asking if they could tell fortunes.

They even said they were willing to pay for it.

After reading these few messages to Jiangli, Xia Xin asked, “Old ancestor, shall we give them a few predictions?”

Jiangli didn’t mind, “Whatever you want.”

“No, no, we can’t.”

Xia Xin suddenly shook his head upon hearing this, “We can’t just give them predictions like that! This lacks the master’s presence! Old ancestor, you are a true old ancestor, we need to keep our stature high, let them know how formidable you are!”

Jiangli clicked his tongue, “Then what’s your plan?”

Xia Xin rested his chin on his hand and thought carefully, “I’ve got it! Here’s what we’ll do, old ancestor: I’ll post a thread for you, randomly select five people from the comments, and give them a free fortune-telling! This way, we’ll generate some buzz, and if it all goes well, those five people will be our free publicity and die-hard fans. Isn’t that great?”

“What does ‘free publicity’ mean, and what’s a ‘die-hard fan’?” Jiangli was almost bamboozled by Xia Xin’s talk.

Xia Xin: “…”

He forgot that the old ancestor was a real antique.

Gathering his breath, Xia Xin racked his brains to explain these two terms to Jiangli.

Online slang is meant to be convenient or is invented by the internet.

It’s difficult to explain in real life.

Still, Xia Xin managed to explain it.

He felt that, following the old ancestor around, not to mention anything else, his vocabulary had significantly increased over the last few days.

He wouldn’t have to worry about language arts anymore.

Xia Xin sighed in his heart.

Once Jiangli understood, he nodded in agreement, “That could work. I didn’t expect this, Xia Xin, you have a pretty good business mind!”

With a shy smile, Xia Xin didn’t have the heart to mention that he was just recalling other people’s lottery rules from the internet.

Jiaoyang Temple used to be desolate, barely visited by any pilgrims, and when he was bored, coupled with the temple being short on funds, he enjoyed participating in various lucky draws.

He didn’t expect to strike it rich or have incredible luck; he just hoped to earn a little bit of food money.

However…

He had participated in countless lottery draws but never won once.

But that was alright…

Xia Xin felt that his past misfortune was probably a set up for meeting the old ancestor.

Now that he had Jiangli, there must be tons of money rolling in!

The thought made Xia Xin exceedingly happy. He turned and hurriedly went to post a thread.

He had to make the old ancestor famous quickly!

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Under the name of Jiangli, Xia Xin published a lottery post, stating that five commenters would be randomly selected for a free fortune-telling session.

He didn’t mention a price upfront, even said it was free, and limited the number, so the comments section immediately became lively.

As there were already quite a few netizens keeping an eye on their movements, they surged in, eager to join in the excitement.

While monitoring those comments, Xia Xin discussed with Jiangli, “Old ancestor, let’s set the cutoff time for the first round at one hour? After an hour, we’ll draw the winners?”

Jiangli gave a grunt of assent, “I don’t understand these things, you’re the genius in this area, I’ll follow your lead.”

Xia Xin’s smile immediately blossomed.

The old ancestor was quite personable.

Oh no, that’s wrong, the old ancestor was a person in the first place.

Xia Xin coughed, forcing himself to focus entirely on the comments section.