The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.
Chapter 468: Trees Can Be Scary Too
Sang Feiwan remained silent and said nothing.
Xiao Qian's mother knew what she meant and had to pay the divination fee first.
When Sang Feiwan saw that the money had arrived, he gave the address: "She is at 288 Wutong Road, Qing City, Yun Province."
Xiao Qian's mother quickly wrote it down, then turned to her husband and said, "Hurry up and ask our son to book a ticket. We'll go to Qing City to find her. This damn girl didn't stay in a big city, but went to such a faraway place. I don't know what she was thinking."
She thought about how much money she had just tipped, and felt a little distressed: "Host, you have put so much effort into this, but you are charging 2,000 yuan for this divination. Isn't that a bit too expensive? Return us half of the money, and I will help you promote it and make your business better."
Sang Feiwan ignored her and directly kicked her offline and blocked her.
Yuanqiyuanmie was still a little indignant: "Anchor, you have seen what kind of people they are. Why do you want to tell fortunes for them? Aren't you harming Xiaoqian?"
Sang Feiwan said: "Even if I don't tell them, they will know it through other means. Besides, Xiao Qian's fate may still have other opportunities. Good and bad things will come together, and she can find a way out of it."
I still don't understand the origin and end of fate.
Netizens in the live broadcast room were equally puzzled, but they all expressed their support for Sang Feiwan:
[Although I don't want Xiao Qian to be bothered by her parents again, I believe Wan Wan must have her reasons for doing this.]
[I also believe Wanwan, but I want to know more about Xiaoqian’s subsequent situation. ]
[What is her way of survival? I am itching to know, can you reveal a little? ]
Sang Feiwan shook his head and said mysteriously, "The secret cannot be revealed."
Xiao Qian's fate will take a turn, and if too much is revealed in advance, it will affect her destiny.
After Xiao Qian's mother was kicked out of the live broadcast room, she was still very angry and put her hands on her hips and cursed.
Xiao Qian's father said, "Alright, alright, pack up quickly! Finding her is the most important thing. She finally graduated and can make money. We can finally enjoy a peaceful life. No matter what, we can't let her run away like this!"
"And that man called me again a few days ago and said he could give me 68 yuan as a betrothal gift!"
"Hurry up and find her and arrange the marriage. With 68 yuan, we can buy a house for our son as a down payment."
"As for the future mortgage...when my brother can't pay, I, as his sister and brother-in-law, will naturally help."
Just then, Xiao Qian's mother's phone rang.
She picked up the phone and said loudly, "Brother, I'm telling you about Xiao Qian...ah? Do you know where Xiao Qian is? Do you have a friend who met a girl who looked like Xiao Qian in Qing City? And she even gave you the address and took photos? Oh, okay, okay..."
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Qian's mother said, "It seems that the anchor did not lie. The address she gave is real."
Xiao Qian's father was so angry that he slammed the table and said, "If I had known that I could meet someone I knew, why would I have spent two thousand dollars on fortune-telling? Oh, you spendthrift woman, I told you not to watch live broadcasts, they are all scams, but you still watch them every day! Now you feel better, right? You lost two thousand dollars in vain!"
……
Bai Jun was also watching the live broadcast, and he felt very sympathetic towards the girl named Xiao Qian. In comparison, although his childhood was also lacking, at least his own father never thought of sucking his blood.
Just as I was thinking about it, there was another knocking sound outside the window.
He slapped his head and suddenly remembered that thing outside the third-floor window had not left yet.
So he sent a private message to Sang Feiwan again, but Sang Feiwan was busy with the live broadcast and didn't seem to notice.
Strangely enough, just when Sang Feiwan was telling fortunes, the knocking on the window stopped.
This made Bai Jun temporarily forget the danger. He was actually immersed in the live broadcast unknowingly and began to sympathize with others.
"Knock, knock, knock." The knocking sound on the window became more and more rapid, and there was even a bang, bang, bang sound, and the window was shaking.
Bai Jun was panicked. Seeing that the second round of fortune-telling was about to begin, he hurriedly joined the army of people making connections.
I was lucky this time and got it.
Seeing Bai Jun appear in the live broadcast room, Sang Feiwan was also a little surprised: "Why are you here?"
Bai Jun was about to speak when he suddenly heard the window slam and was pushed open with great force.
"Grandma!" he cried out in fear.
Then I saw a dark and wrinkled old face sticking out of the window, with a white curtain on his head, which looked a bit funny.
Bai Jun was stunned: Old Tan!
"Why don't you speak?"
Sang Feiwan's voice was heard again from the other side of the screen.
The sandalwood tree demon, which had climbed halfway up the window, quickly made a gesture to Bai Jun to keep quiet, indicating that he should not let Sang Feiwan know.
"Bai Jun, who do you think you are? Don't just stand there in the toilet and not take a shit!"
Bai Jun hurriedly said: "I...I will calculate the weather for tomorrow."
The next moment, Sang Feiwan kicked him out of the live broadcast room.
Bai Jun: "..."
It's so embarrassing.
At this time, the sandalwood tree demon hurriedly crawled in, and asked Bai Jun breathlessly: "What's wrong with you? I knocked on your door for a long time, why didn't you open the door?"
Bai Jun was also very angry: "Are you knocking on the door? That's the window, the window on the third floor. Who wouldn't be scared in the middle of the night? You almost scared me to death!"
The sandalwood tree demon scratched his head and said, "I saw that the light in your window was on, and I thought it would be inconvenient for you to run down from the third floor to open the door, so I just took a shortcut up."
Bai Jun thought that it would be better for him to run for it. Fortunately, he didn't have a heart disease, otherwise he would be scared to death!
Bai Jun asked him, "Why did you come to my house for no reason?"
The sandalwood tree demon sighed and said, "I ran away from home."
Bai Jun: "What the hell?"
The sandalwood tree demon said, "Didn't the immortal show his cooking skills on the show? He didn't know how to cook, so he asked me for help. But I accidentally used too much force and taught her the wrong way, causing her to come in last place."
"Liu Shu, Tao Shu and the others said that the immortal came back to settle accounts with me. I thought I couldn't just sit there and wait for death, so I decided to run away from home."
Bai Jun chuckled: "So you walked to my house?"
The sandalwood tree demon spread his hands and said, "I have nowhere else to go except here. Hey, I see your house is quite big, do you need a cook? I can take care of your three meals a day, plus a midnight snack."
Bai Jun was immediately horrified: "No, I don't need it! I refuse!"
The sandalwood tree demon's expression immediately turned cold: "Why did you refuse? Are you worried that my cooking won't taste good? Or are you worried that you can't afford to pay me?"
Bai Jun (# ̄~ ̄#)
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