My Live Broadcast Of Fortune Telling Became Very Popular

Chapter 27

Zhang Qingyun couldn't contain his excitement. Even if he didn't hold his idol's hand, he was not discouraged and his enthusiasm remained undiminished: "Master Ji, I hope I have the opportunity to compete with you."

Ji Mu Mian: "...Okay."

Although it was very satisfying to be worshiped by the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, he really didn't think he was very powerful, let alone how worthy of being respected by the direct disciples of Longhu Mountain.

Xingxing and Brother Heng understood Zhang Qingyun's excitement. They smelled the same kind of scent from Zhang Qingyun - in short, he was 'Master Ji's fanboy'.

Aunt Hu and Old Man Fang looked at Ji Kaimian with strange eyes.

Many of these neighbors are middle-aged and elderly people. They usually play mahjong and dance square dances. Many of them have never watched the live broadcast, so they don't know that Xiao Mian from the Chenghuang Temple is already an Internet celebrity.

Aunt Hu opened her mouth wide and took a long time to recover. She asked Zhang Qingyun in a low voice: "You said Xiaomian is live broadcasting? Is Xiaomian very famous on the Internet?"

Zhang Qingyun: "Yes! Master Ji only broadcast live three times, and he became a A legend in the metaphysical world! Even my master has watched Master Ji’s live broadcast and has always wanted to meet Master Ji!”

Aunt Hu: Ah.

Does Xiao Mian have such a big background?

It seems that Boss Huang of the incense shop did not lie to her, Xiao Mian is really powerful.

Zhang Qingyun is like a little fan trying his best to help Aunt Hu and Old Man Fang: "You are right to find Master Ji. If even Master Ji can't solve the problem, I definitely can't do anything."

He gave money to the richest man Jiang Anyi from Ji Kaemian I started reading fortune-telling because his master happened to be asked by Mr. Jiang to help. The Buddha statue was very powerful. The master saw that the Buddha statue was out of character and was afraid that the statue would do something destructive. He did not dare to do anything rashly, so he recommended Mr. Jiang to find it. Ji kapok. As for why Master knew Ji Mu Mian, he didn't know. Anyway, what he saw was that the Buddha statue was as honest as a quail in front of Ji Mu Mian. Even his master was afraid that the Buddha statue would go crazy!

He was not convinced at first, but it was not until the richest man Jiang's rival died, and the Buddha statue was very well-behaved in front of Ji MuMian from beginning to end, that he was convinced by Ji MuMian.

Afterwards, he watched several other live broadcasts of Ji KaMian and found that Ji KaMian was indeed very capable, and he became Ji KaMian's fan.

Aunt Hu looked dazed and murmured: "No wonder there were several groups of pilgrims coming to the Chenghuang Temple a few days ago..."

Old man Fang slapped his head suddenly: "I remembered, my daughter works out of town, and she was beaten a few days ago..." When she called, she mentioned the Chenghuang Temple and asked me to take some photos for her of the owner of the Chenghuang Temple. I was still wondering what old man Ji could do, and why would my daughter want to see photos of an old man..."

Grandpa Tang passed away. The news was handled in a very low-key manner, only the neighbors on Wenmiao Street knew about it, and Old Man Fang's home was separated from the Chenghuang Temple by two streets, which also caused Old Man Fang to lag behind in the news.

Ji MuMian: "..."

Although his cousin is a bit older, he is still... quite handsome.

Aunt Hu and Old Man Fang kept looking at Ji Kaimian, as if they were looking for a flower out of Ji Kaemian.