C1 Mysterious Fortune Teller(1)
C1 Mysterious Fortune Teller(1)
"I'm a sex maniac!"
These words were vigorous and powerful!
"There's actually such a thick-skinned person. Who is this kid?"
"He is Niu Li. Who is bullying him?"
"He is being bullied every day. What a pitiful child!"
Niu Li was being talked about. His face was full of shame and anger. There were dark circles under his eyes. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked embarrassed.
If an ordinary person had done such a thing, they would have run away in shame and anger. However, he didn't dare to run away, nor did he dare to put down the wooden tablet in his hand.
After a while, as more and more students gathered to watch him, a group of people squeezed in.
The leader was a young girl with red hair. She was wearing revealing clothes, chewing gum in her mouth.
Looking at the wooden sign on Niu Li's head, the girl first burst into laughter, then said with a happy face, "This is all we have today. You make me happy."
The girl turned around and left with the group of people.
Only then did Niu Li heave a sigh of relief. He quickly put down the wooden tablet in his hand and quickly left through the crowd with his tail between his legs.
Niu Li passed through several small streets before he finally stopped panting. He looked around and found no familiar people.
He threw the wooden tablet in his hand onto the ground and stomped on it a few times. He cursed in a low voice, "One day, I will torture you a hundred times!"
This young man who could only vent his anger in private was called Niu Li. He was fifteen years old this year and was a second-year student in Mingxing High School.
Niu Li was considered a tall and sturdy boy among his peers. Although he was fifteen years old, he was 1.7 meters tall. However, he was born weak, and everyone could bully him!
He was born to be a pitiful person!
Niu Li also wanted to change himself, but every time he saw others glaring at him, he felt weak in his heart.
When others scolded him, he held back until his face turned red and he didn't dare to retort. When others hit him, his hands and feet went soft. This boosted the arrogance of others and destroyed his own prestige! He had grown so tall for nothing.
Today, he stood here because of Lee Mengmeng, who was famous in Mingxing High School.
Although Lee Mengmeng was a short girl, she had a big brother with a big background. He was the most famous young boss in H City, Scarface Lee!
Scarface Lee was famous in H City for chopping down thirteen people with a kitchen knife. Currently, he was the father of mafia, who was popular in H City.
Niu Li was bullied by someone with a strong background. He did not dare to resist. He only prayed that his family would not be implicated.
Niu Li vented his anger. He looked around guiltily to see if anyone had seen him. Then he quickly threw the wooden board into the trash can, turned around, and walked into another street.
He walked around the street randomly. He did not dare to go home. The two dark circles on his eyes were too eye-catching. If his parents saw him now, he would definitely be scolded again.
The sky was getting dark, and the night market was slowly filled with people. Some small stalls on the street slowly gathered people.
"Let me read your fortune. I can seek good fortune and avoid disaster and attract wealth. If my calculations are wrong, I will let you smash my stall!"
A long and drawn-out shout attracted Niu Li's attention.
Niu Li was very familiar with the few streets nearby, but he had never seen a fortune teller before.
The sudden appearance of a fortune teller attracted Niu Li's attention.
He slowly approached the stall. At the intersection of the two streets, a stall appeared. It was a very obvious fortune-telling stall. A piece of eight-trigram cloth covered a long table. White Beard Elder, who was wearing a pair of sunglasses and a long robe, was shaking his head and shouting.
Niu Li found it interesting. He walked to the front of the stall and sat down. "Old man, how do you fortune-telling?"
The fortune teller's spirit was lifted when he saw the business. He said, "I can read fortunes based on the words you write. I can touch your bones to read fortunes. I can also use Positioning to read fortunes for you."
Niu Li was stunned. He asked, "I know the first two ways of fortune-telling. What does this Positioning mean?"
The fortune teller gave a profound smile. "With my cultivation, I can only do it once a day. This kind of algorithm is priced at 666 RMB. It is not negotiable!"
Niu Li was shocked. He could get 666 RMB per fortune-telling. Even if he only did it once a day, he would still get close to 20,000 RMB per month. fortune-telling was really profitable!
"Old mister, fortune-telling is just comforting words. You are too greedy." Niu Li temporarily forgot about the depression in his heart and started to criticize the black-hearted fortune-teller.
"Is this just a way to comfort people?" The fortune teller raised his head and said proudly, "Do you want me to help you divine? If my words are not effective, I will not charge you a single cent! "
Niu Li said, "Alright, you can use my words to divine for me."
"Please write your fortune." The fortune teller took off his glasses. He was completely blind.
Niu Li suddenly felt sad and said, "Old man, what happened to your eyes?"
"I was born blind. There is no need to be surprised. You should quickly write and tell me what it is." The fortune teller's face was calm and relaxed.
Niu Li could only lower his body and write a word on the white paper on the table.
It was currently past seven o'clock at night. Summer night had arrived late, and the sky was slightly dark.
Niu Li's heart moved. He wrote "Noon."
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Now that it was dark, he wrote "Noon." How would a fortune-teller do fortune-telling?