MTL - The Soft and Sticky Spirit In Master Yu’s Eyes is a Full-scale Boss-Chapter 37 Is it alright to set up a fortune-telling stall in front of your house?

Suddenly thinking of the mountain range she saw yesterday, Jiu Ci said slowly, "It was there yesterday, don't go there again, it's not good."

There should be a collision with the dragon veins, and it is easy to die when surrounded by evil spirits.

Jiu Ci's words reminded Yu Jingshen of the phone call from Chen Feiyang that he received in the morning, saying that the missing Zhou Chuan had been found. Terrible.

"Brother, if you don't obey, you will be beaten." Jiu Ci looked at him innocently, his eyes were terrifyingly calm.

Yu Jingshen, who had just gained momentum, couldn't help shivering, why did he suddenly feel a chill down his spine.

Yu Jingshen, who couldn't understand, shook his head too lazy to think about it, looked at Jiu Ci, who was looking out at him, and asked, "Why are you sitting here?"

"Husband won't let me go out, I can only see." Speaking of which, she is sad, her big devil can't go out.

"Yesterday was an accident, today brother will take you to a fun place, in..." Yu Jingshen eagerly wanted to wash away the humiliation of yesterday, but he forgot one person.

Uncle Zhang walked over silently with the newly-baked milk tea, stood quietly between the two, and stared at Yu Jingshen who was chatting with a pair of smiling eyes.

The corners of Yu Jingshen's raised mouth gradually stiffened, he slowly looked back, and met those smiling eyes with a hidden warning, "Zhang, Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Bo smiled amiably and said in a very gentle tone, "Eldest young master said that if you take the young lady out again, your legs will be broken."

Glancing at the calm Yu Jingshen, Zhang Bo showed a kind smile and handed the newly developed milk tea to the well-behaved Jiu Ci, "Young Madam, try my newly developed milk tea, It's delicious and not fat."

Jiu Ci took the milk tea and thanked her politely, and said with a milky smile, "Thank you Zhang Bo."

Yu Jingshen, who was treated differently and had no milk tea, was shocked, thinking that he was once the baby of this family, when did he become worthless?

The autistic Yu Jingshen didn't know that the three generations of the Yu family did not have a female doll, and it was naturally rare for a soft female doll to suddenly appear.

Jiu Ci was sitting on the sofa holding the sweet milk tea, biting a straw and sipping it. Opposite her was Yu Erha, who hated hatred and had a twisted face.

Out of the corner of the eye, Jiu Ci looked at the sky outside the window for a long time, then stood up in surprise.

The sudden movement of the little girl made Yu Jing, who was immersed in jealousy, startled, and looked out curiously and saw nothing, "What are you doing?"

Jiu Ci ignored him and ran in to find Zhang Bo.

Finally, Yu Jingshen carried the small table to the gate with a doubtful look on his face, and then watched the little girl swing over with a small bench holding a flag from nowhere .

Put the flag on the ground professionally, and the flag flutters in the wind.

Yu Jingshen finally read the words clearly, "Liu Banxian, can you tell life and death?"

Yu Jing stared at the full of magic, the corners of his eyes twitched, and looked at the girl sitting behind the table, "What are you doing?"

"Setting up a stall." Jiu Ci replied solemnly, obviously very skilled in setting up a stall.

"I'm asking what you want." Yu Jingshen pointed to the flying flag and raised his voice slightly.

Jiu Ci glanced at the flying banner, which was the one she used in her previous life, and blinked very innocently, "I look at the momentum, I will pass a destined person here today, I am waiting for him now ."

Ignoring the babbling brother, Jiu Ci sat dignifiedly on the stool drinking milk tea, her cheeks bulging.

Yu Jingshen held his forehead silently, "Even if you want to pretend to be a magician, please pretend to be a little more like it."

Disguise yourself.

"I'm very serious." Jiu Ci retorted with a straight back.

I don't mean to make you straighten your back and Yu Jingshen to collapse.

"Are you a fortune teller? It's easy to be beaten by pretending to be a magic stick." Yu Jing threatened the other party in a low voice.

Jiu Ci looked at Yu Jingshen who was threatening him with clear and calm eyes, and shook his head, "I only know a little about the divination technique, but I can read it."

Jiu Ci looked at the fortune flowing in front of her eyes.

In her previous life, she picked up a starving old Taoist priest on the side of the road. The old Taoist priest did not know that she was a big devil. After waking up, he pestered her to teach her fortune-telling.

However, she has no talent in this area, she only learned a little bit and then picked up a little beggar from the street and threw it to him.

Seeing that she was really not interested, the old Taoist stopped asking for it, and devoted herself to teaching the little beggar.

When she was bored, she would go to them to set up a stall with them for divination, and this banner was made at that time.

The more you listen, the more you will understand. Besides, her eyes can see through a person's luck, the luck of ordinary people is looming, and people with strong luck will be stronger.

She has seen one such person.

Later, the old Taoist inadvertently let the old Taoist know about her ability, and slapped her legs and accused her of being reckless. It's a pity that she is talented.

She doesn't think there is anything to be proud of, because even if she sees everything in the world, she still can't change her destiny.

She saw her own luck once, it was endless black, without a trace of color light, like the darkest place in the world.