Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot

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81: Fake Taoist

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Ji Jing looked at the backs of them disappearing in a hurry, very puzzled,

Mingze even used demon power to teleport, why did Mingze look more anxious than Bai Li?

She shook her head and had no choice but to walk out of the private room by herself.

Maybe Bai Li will have to come to the Internet cafe in the future, Ji Jing plans to get a card for Bai Li.

Wang Gu quickly waved his hand, “No need! This Internet cafe is opened by my family. Daoist, you and your friends can come directly, there is no charge!”

Ji Jing insisted on giving it, but Wang Gu said that he had already entered the system permissions and could not change them.

Ji Jing sighed, accepted Wang Gu’s kindness, and decided to bring a safe talisman for him and his girlfriend the next time they came.

Wang Gu looked around Ji Jing, feeling a little puzzled, “Didn’t you and your friend be three of you when you came in just now?”

“They left first.” Ji Jing explained.

Wang Gu nodded in a daze, but he always felt a little strange in his heart. He was always at the front desk and didn’t see anyone leaving.

!!..
Suddenly, he thought of the outstanding appearance of those two people, and

Ji Jing’s special identity,

Those two… aren’t they human? !

Wang Gu was covered in cold sweat, trying his best to pretend that he didn’t know anything and watched Ji Jing leave.

Ji Jing walked out of the Internet cafe calmly, but in fact, she would be taken aback when she knew that Wang Gu wanted to understand. But if Bai Li comes to the Internet cafe again in the future, Wang Gu will find out about her abnormality sooner or later.

You have to know sooner or later, so it’s better to be mentally prepared.

Ji Jing touched the tip of her nose with some guilt, and said that the safety talisman should use better materials to appease Wang Gu.

Now that they’ve all come to the city center, and there happens to be a bustling pedestrian street nearby, Ji Jing plans to take a walk around, maybe see if there are any colleagues here, and refer to how they make money.

It seems that divination and numerology deduction in other countries are also very popular among young people recently, but Taoism can also do this business!

She walked towards the commercial street, but before the commercial street arrived, she met her colleague near a hospital on the way.

It was in the corner under a pedestrian bridge, and a few people set up stalls to set up stalls.

Among them, the one who attracted Ji Jing the most was a stall owner wearing a Taoist costume. He put up a flag and wrote: “The best calculation in the world!” It was particularly eye-catching.

In addition, he also set up a table with some yellow papers, horoscopes, elixir, and bottles and jars.

Number one in the world? How dare this man speak!

Ji Jing stood at the corner of the street and observed carefully. She wanted to see how the number one in the world was capable.

Unexpectedly, this master fortune teller is very different from a normal Taoist priest. Not only does he not have the aura that a Taoist priest should have, but he is full of bad luck.