"Oh by the way, you just said you were fortune telling?"

After concluding that the person in front of him was not Lin Yan, Qiu Xiaoman was immediately attracted by the identity of this fortune teller, because this was the first time she saw a fortune teller without holding a white banner with the words "Fate" written on it, and went out to the street.

Walking.

"Taoist, oh no, fortune teller, what will you do? By the way, you can calculate my luck this year for me?" Qiu Xiaoman smiled.

Lin Yan was just happy to see this scene happen. He immediately took the set that fortune tellers on the street used by them, pretended to ask about their birth dates, then looked at their faces carefully, and finally said with a smile:

"Look at the girl's luck, but there is a slight fluctuation. There is a bad luck in about two months, but please don't worry, the girl has a noble character and a strong fate. Then you will meet a noble person.

The bad luck dissolves.”

Qiu Xiaoman was suspicious and frowned and muttered: "Is there something unlucky to happen in two months? Is noble man, who is here to help me?"

Lin Yan pretended to be an old god, and looked like a tone of a foreigner: "The so-called secrets of heaven cannot be revealed, and the master of the prime minister can only say this. Please don't worry, girl, this bad luck will be helped by noble people.

Keep the girl safe.”

After saying that, Lin Yan was already happy and prepared to leave.

"Then," behind the scenes, Qiu Xiaoman took out a ingot of golden gold from the purse he wore around his waist and threw it to Lin Yan, "Although I don't know if what you said is true or false, it sounds like that, this is

Please give me the reward for fortune telling.”

Lin Yan took the gold, bowed respectfully, and thanked him: "Thank you for your generous gift to you, Miss."

"Haha, I didn't expect that I still have the talent to be a master, so I earned a ingot of gold in just a few words. This business is so good!" Lin Yan weighed the gold in his hand as he walked, looking proud.

Behind me, Qiu Xiaoman muttered seriously: "Negotiable? Which noble person will come to help me at that time?"
Chapter completed!