The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 272: You Are A Good Person

Regarding Wei Han, Wu Jun still chatted with him a little while Zou Hai came to engrave the health talisman.

What Zou Hai meant was that Wei Han is not young anymore, and he doesn’t usually have a social circle. He doesn’t seem to know any girls, so he can only go to a blind date and find someone.

After having a family, he will take care of his own family and focus on his own business.

As for going to If You Are the One, it was just a joke he casually made to ease the atmosphere.

“In fact, what I hope most is that the master can accept him as a disciple, but I don’t think he has this fate.” Zou Hai said.

Wu Junxin said that being my apprentice has no future, okay?

According to Wei Han’s qualifications, I am afraid that he is still refining his body at the age of one hundred and fifty or sixty. Even if he can live that long, isn’t it a bit too hard?

Wu Jun casually said: “I think he can participate in the strongest brain. Others look good and have good minds. After becoming famous, there will definitely be a lot of girls like them. Then there will be careers and girlfriends.”

“I have the same meaning.” Zou Hai said, “There is an online video site, and there is a similar online program, which is international and will be attended by players from all over the world. Compared to variety shows, it is more like a competitive competition. ”

“That’s not bad,” Wu Jun said, “did you let him sign up?”

“No,” said Zou Hai. “This competition needs to be entered as a team. Each team needs at least five people, and the age cannot be more than 28 years old.”

This is a bit difficult. It is not easy for a person like Wei Han to find one. Where can I find five?

“I mentioned If You Are the One first, and he refused with one mouthful. When I mention this again, he will definitely agree.”

Wu Jun: “Why do you people think so much?”

“Master, do you think this will work,” Zou Hai said, “we will find a way to help him build a team.”

Make a team… It’s okay, the key is to make it all?

You don’t need to count Wu Jun to know that the young people around him with an IQ of 110…are there?

Zou Hai bent his fingers and calculated: “Su Haoran, Tan Xiaoyu, and…Fang Heng?”

Wu Jun: …Why do you use interrogative sentences? Is Fang Heng stupid?

It’s just that these guys go to participate in the brain competition, and they don’t need to think about what the scene will be. It is estimated that from start to finish, only Wei Han can understand the topic.

“Is this configuration a bit low?” Wu Jun asked, “Will it be better if you don’t let his former colleagues together?”

“I understand those people, they are not very useful.” Zou Hai shook his head.

Wu Jun: “What about one shortfall?”

“Also ask the master for help.”

“I go?”

Isn’t this a suspicion of bullying the kids?

“I should have been there, but my age is too high,” Zou Hai said. “Wei Han can only perform normally if there is a master who plays the game.”

Wu Jun thought for a while. It’s okay to go. Anyway, just make up the number, and then let Wei Han play by himself. The final step he can get depends on his personal ability.

After the discussion, Zou Hai went to prepare for registration.

After he left, Wu Jun found a lot of people standing outside the gate. Looking at the time, he realized that it was the weekend again.

Then go to work.

There is still one person left for this mission, maybe it’s among these people.

I heard that the master is finally going to work today, and the crowd outside seemed a little excited.

“I’ve been here three times, and I can finally count it today.”

“That is, I don’t let the master count every month, I am afraid to go out.”

…

Amidst people’s whispered discussions, Wu Jun began to use Tianji Eyes one by one in the order in which they lined up.

The proportion of regular customers is very large, which saves him a lot of time.

As long as there is nothing serious, just nodding your head, everyone will be able to understand attentively, just put down the money and leave, and you are still satisfied.

A young man who came here for the first time felt a bit… weird when he saw this scene.

The fortune-teller didn’t say anything, and the fortune-teller didn’t ask anything. The two people looked at each other as if they checked each other’s eyes, and then they gave the money, still very satisfied.

What kind of fate is this?

Telepathic fortune telling?

“You are a newcomer at first sight,” the old customer next to him immediately explained to him, “The master doesn’t say anything, it means that you are stable Wu You within a month. If you are not happy, do you want to cry?”

“Then you can’t ask something else?”

“Yes, you can ask about your past events, events within a month, and the master can count them clearly for you.”

“Is it really that powerful?”

“Young man,” said an old man, “do you look at me like a liar? We’ve tried it many times. Try it all.”

The young man’s eyes moved slightly, and he was about to inquire again, when the person in front had already finished the calculation and it was his turn.

Wu Jun has the final say, this is the 32nd guest today.

Now he gives fortune-telling, no longer simply using the eyes of heaven, but will look at the wheel of fortune of the guests.

Although this is a vague concept, the color of the wheel of fortune can reflect the trend of a person’s destiny over a longer period of time.

When the color of the wheel of fortune is dim, he has to say a few words.

However, despite so many people, the mission goal still did not appear.

He looked at the young man on the opposite side, and no card appeared in the sea of ​​knowledge. He seemed to be a new customer.

New customers are a bit more troublesome and always like to ask a lot of questions. Some people want to ask all the things in their lives.

Wu Jun could understand this feeling, but even if he could see this person for a lifetime, he would not tell him.

The future is expected because it is full of countless possibilities.

Living without a trace of suspense, it is estimated that most people will not like this kind of Life.

Buzzing–

The Tianji Eye is activated.

Name: Sun Lang, male, Chinese Han nationality, 1991…

Remarks: None.

For new customers, Wu Jun certainly can’t just give a look like old customers.

So he asked: “What do you want to ask?”

“Do you know my last name?”

Wu Jun frowned. Was he the one who came to test on purpose after hearing the rumor?

At the beginning, many people liked to play like this.

But now few people ask this, because Wu Jun will not answer even if he asks, he is no longer the first to set up a stall to make a living.

So he flipped through his past quickly and couldn’t help but frown slightly.

This person named Sun Lang did not deliberately test him, but should have really lost his memory.

It’s been almost a month since he ran out of home, and he always wanted to go back, but he didn’t know who he was and where he was.

Maybe I heard that he was very accurate in fortune-telling, so I found it.

And he was lucky, and met him at work the first time he came.

Because of some conflicts with his family, he ran out of the house and showed symptoms of amnesia.

But he just forgot his own identity and past, the others are no different from normal people. For more than a month, relying on the money on his body, he wandered in several cities and finally came here.

At this time, the system came out: “Host, please pay attention, the third goal appears, please complete the task as soon as possible.”

Wu Jun had already guessed it was him.

After looking at the back, the team’s tail was still outside the gate, and he said to Sun Lang: “I can tell you what you have forgotten, but I have to wait after I get off work.”

After hearing this, Sun Lang was taken aback, and looked at Wu Jun with a little surprise.

He just said a word, why did he know that I forgot so many things?

His eyes couldn’t help but become eager.

It seems that those people are right, this fortune teller might really let him retrieve his memory.

So he sat a little nervously and refused to go anywhere else, just guarding Wu Jun for fear that he would run away.

Until the evening, the last person to come to the fortune teller finally left, and Sun Lang couldn’t wait to sit in front of Wu Jun.

“Can you tell me now?”

Wu Jun asked: “Are you sure you want me to tell you?”

“Sure, what am I waiting for here?”

“All right,” Wu Jun said, “you are a good person.”