Jiang Nanzhou didn't find anything wrong, and also introduced Lin Qingyin with great interest: "Little Master, this is my roommate, called Jagger, and is from the United States. I am particularly interested in the traditional culture of China, especially Zhou Yi. One piece. He heard that you helped my grandfather to find loved ones who have been separated for sixty years after counting them. I especially adore you and especially want to open my eyes.
Jagger heard Jiang Nanzhou introduce himself. Two big watery blue eyes stared at Lin Qingyin without blinking, looking particularly expectant.
Lin Qingyin glanced at his face, and suddenly felt more collapsed. The difference between the face of the Chinese and the Chinese is too large. If the Chinese is used to look at the face, the people of the Chinese can only look at the appearance. So accurate. Lin Qingyin, as the head of the God's fortune-telling gate, looked at the relevant hexagrams and only allowed himself nothing wrong. This kind of thing can only be seen as a rough matter, and she will not speak out at all.
Can't look at the picture, in fact, fortune-telling. The fortune-telling of the Chinese is based on the time of birth. This American and Chinese have a time difference of several hours. She is not sure whether to convert the time difference or not. She has no previous experience in this area.
Seeing Lin Qingyin's depressed expression, Jagger suddenly panicked, and he was at a loss as to what to do: "Master, do I have a blood disaster? Am I going to die?"
The child didn't know what he had seen before, and his brain hole was a bit big.
"You're not dying, I'm dying!" Hearing Jagger full of weird and stressed Chinese, Lin Qingyin desperately pulled Jiang Nanzhou's clothes collar: "You got me such a poor Chinese bellflower, how do I count? Give the translator!"
Although Jiang Nanzhou felt that Master Lin sometimes looked quite skinny because of his age, she didn't expect her to be so emotionally exposed. The force of grasping her collar was like an eagle grabbing a chick. He struggled even There is no more energy.
Jiang Nanzhou looked at Lin Qingyin very innocently: "Little Master, I heard that you are the top student in the college entrance examination, and even got a full score in English, and there is certainly no problem in communicating." As he said, Jiang Nanzhou suddenly realized: "Little Master, you did not have I have communicated directly with Americans, so are you worried? You can rest assured, if you can’t remember any words, I can translate them for you!"
Lin Qingyin: "............"
I threw you two together, believe it or not!
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If Jagger spends his own money to calculate the hexagram, Lin Qingyin will definitely not accept this business, but Jiang Nanzhou asks the hexagram for the ten hexagrams she gave to the Jiang family.
"This lisianthus face is different from the Chinese people. I can't show him a face or fortune-telling." Lin Qingyin bitterly looked at Jagger deeply: "But you can measure words and count hexagrams." Suddenly, Lin Qingyin added: "Only Chinese characters are measured, English is not good for me!"
After Lin Qingyin finished speaking, Jagger stared blankly at Lin Qingyin, and at first glance he knew that he didn't understand. Lin Qingyin gave Jiang Nanzhou a weak look, squeezing his teeth out of three words: "You, translate!"
After Jiang Nanzhou realized that Lin Qingyin's face was wrong, he quickly translated what she said to Jagger. Although Jagger felt sorry for not being able to fortune tell, he came to fortune telling this time is not the main thing, there was something that had troubled their family for many years and wanted to find Lin Qingyin to do the calculation.
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[MTL] Fortune Teller Master ✔
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