[MTL] Fortune Teller Master ✔

Chapter 9

Recalling her husband's annoying words from the master, Jiang Jiang embarrassed Lin Qingyin with another peach in his hand: "Master, don't know him like him, he has no eyes, and when he comes back, I will let him come to your door to make you guilty."

Lin Qingyin ate a sweet and juicy peach and shook his head cheerfully: "You don't need to make a guilt, just do my homework."

Mother Jiang was also unclear whether Lin Qingyin was half-joking or arrogant. She had to respond a little awkwardly and asked Lin Qingyin's address carefully, planning to wait for her husband to return to the family of three to thank them.

After coming out of the Jiang family, Lin Qingyin stopped and looked at Wang Fatzi who was also following him step by step: "You plan to follow me like this after all?"

"Ah?" Fatty Wang scratched his ears nervously: "Isn't it possible?"

"It may be possible, but I won't pay you money." Lin Qingyin said frankly: "I'm poor, and you're estimated to have to spend money with me."

Fatty Wang suddenly smiled at this and contacted Lin Qingyin twice. No one knew better than him how poor this little master was. Even the mobile phone was the cheapest smartphone I just bought: "Master, I I don’t want to make money from you. Do you think I’m like a person who lacks money? I have six suites!"

Lin Qingyin turned around and left, so angry!

"I and you are just to open your eyes, take today's affairs as an example. I just squatted in a fortune-telling booth for a hundred years, and I don't see such a bizarre thing." Wang Fatzi chuckled up: "You When I followed the excitement and laid my hands, when I was free, I slightly pointed me to one or two as a reward."

As soon as Lin Qingyin turned around, he pulled the shaft with the two characters "Fortune Telling" under his arm: "You can go home for dinner, I don't care about it."

Fatty Wang watched Lin Qingyin throw away himself in a sleek manner, and hurriedly chased it up with his scalp: "Master, did you agree to that? Will we go to the park tomorrow to set up a stall?"

"Don't go for a few days." Lin Qingyin flicked the jade pendant earned from Jiang Wei in front of Wang Fatty: "I want to do my homework at home."

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As soon as the door of the house was pushed open, Lin Qingyin heard the roar of the cooker hood in the kitchen. Qingyin's mother reached out and greeted Lin Qingyin: "Hurry to wash your face and eat immediately."

Lin Qingyin wasn't expecting to wash her hands. When she was sitting on the table, she found a large bowl of black things on the table. She asked her mother in the kitchen with some anxiety: "What shall we eat at noon?"

Qingyin's mother put the cooked noodles in a bowl and handed them to Lin Qingyin, and brought a plate of cucumber shreds: "Today we have fried noodles."

Lin Qingyin glanced at the sauce again, a look of horror flashed in his eyes: "Can I eat the noodles alone?" There is no impression of the original owner eating the fried noodles in memory, and the dark things are not like It was delicious. Lin Qingyin thought it was safer to eat noodles by comparison.

Mother laughed at Lin Qingyin's disgusted expression, grabbed her bowl and scooped a large spoonful of sauce into it, and mixed it with some cucumber shreds quickly: "This is your fried sauce made by your dad, he made The fried sauce is delicious, do you remember?"

Not waiting for Lin Qingyin to speak, my mother sighed: "It's normal for you not to remember. Your dad has a limited number of times to cook at home. He is busy outside so late that he comes back so late that he can't even eat a hot meal. Free to cook."