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11 Fortune telling? 50,000 each time!

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By the time Lin Yuliang had finished dressing up, the sky outside had already darkened.

Night began to fall.

The bright moon and stars hanging in the sky had already poked their heads out.

Lin Yuliang raised his head and looked at the sky. He could not help but mutter,"The day passed really quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already dark.”

As he spoke, Lin Yuliang reached into his pocket and realized that he only had less than 40 yuan left.

"D * mn, is this all the money left? Looks like I'm going to have to sleep in the open tonight!”

Lin Yuliang looked at the remaining 38 yuan in his hand in a daze. He turned around and found a small restaurant to go in, preparing to eat something before talking.

As soon as he walked into the small restaurant.

Lin Yuliang had just sat down when the shop owner walked over.

However, the shop owner's face looked strange. His eyes seemed to be staring at the fortune-telling banner beside him, and his eyes were rolling.

Lin Yuliang smiled slightly. With just a glance, he could tell that the shop owner definitely had something on his mind.

However, he didn't directly use the Yarrow Art to observe the other party's luck. After all, using the Yarrow Art would consume some merit points.

If they weren't close relatives, or if there were enough benefits to be exchanged.

Lin Yuliang wouldn't waste these merit points to calculate someone else's luck.

After raising his head to look at the shop owner, Lin Yuliang couldn't help but smile and say,""Boss, please give me a bowl of beef noodles and a pot of soup.”

"Uh, okay. Please wait a moment."

The shop owner nodded his head in a daze. He seemed to have something to say to Lin Yuliang, but in the end, he turned around and ran to the kitchen to get busy.

After a while.

The shop owner came to Lin Yuliang with a bowl of beef noodles and a pot of soup. Finally, he couldn't help but ask,"Little brother, are you a fortune-teller?”

"Yes, I guess so!"

Lin Yuliang picked up a pair of chopsticks and smiled. He looked at the shop owner and deliberately asked,"What's wrong? Boss, what's the matter?"

"Uh, this and that."

The shop owner stammered for a long time before saying,"Well, since you're a fortune-teller, can you help me read my fortune? Recently, I've been feeling uneasy, as if something would happen at home.”

The corners of Lin Yuliang's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly as he said with a light smile,""Hehe, if you want me to read your fortune, that's fine. But let me say this first. It's very expensive to ask me to read your fortune. Are you sure you can afford it?”

"Hmm? How expensive can it be?"

The shop owner couldn't help but be stunned. He looked at Lin Yuliang in surprise and asked.

Wasn't this just a fortune-telling?

How expensive could it be?

Could it be that it would cost tens of thousands of yuan?!

Lin Yuliang smiled and extended two fingers."If you want me to read your fortune once, it's not much. Twenty thousand yuan will do.”

"F * ck, what? Twenty thousand?"

When he heard that Lin Yuliang wanted 20,000 yuan for fortune-telling, the shop owner immediately became anxious. He pointed at Lin Yuliang and scolded,"Why don't you go rob someone? 20,000 yuan for a fortune-telling session? Do you think you're a god?”

"Hehe, thirty thousand!"

Lin Yuliang raised three fingers indifferently and looked at the shop owner. He said indifferently,"If you really want to resolve the uneasiness in your heart, I can make an exception and read your fortune. Although I'm not a god, I can guarantee that my divination is definitely more accurate than a god's.”

"What if you're wrong? What did you say?"

The shop owner was furious and directly said to Lin Yuliang.

"If I'm not sure, I'll give you 40,000. If I'm right, how about you give me 40,000?" Lin Yuliang smiled faintly.”

"What? How did it become 40,000?"

The shop owner looked at Lin Yuliang in shock, his face filled with disbelief.

"Fifty thousand!"

Lin Yuliang didn't even look at the shop owner as he ate the beef noodles in his bowl.

Bang!

The shop owner couldn't help but pat the dining table in anger and said,"Okay, 50,000 it is. If you are really accurate, I will give you 50,000. But if you are not, you can give me 50,000.”

"Okay, sure."

Lin Yuliang smiled slightly and immediately used the Yarrow Art on the shop owner to see the direction of his luck.

In the next moment, a large amount of information flashed on the shop owner's body and appeared in front of him.

Name: Wang Jianhu.

[Lifespan: 41/67]

[Life Status: Junior high school graduate, married, one son and one daughter, currently running a noodle shop for a living, annual income about 200,000 yuan]

[Luck: 1 (Danger of death)]

" The next day, he will return to his hometown to attend his second uncle's funeral. During the lunch banquet, the gas tank in the kitchen exploded, causing three deaths and six injuries. Four of them were burned and disfigured, and two were injured in their legs.

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" F * ck, a gas tank exploded?!"

Lin Yuliang's brows couldn't help but twitch slightly. He knew that this Wang Jianhu should have a lot of relatives in his family, so the funeral of his second uncle should be very grand.

Only in such a large-scale funeral would a small gas tank explosion cause so many casualties.

It was obvious.

If Lin Yuliang didn't intervene, this Wang Xiaohu would have died in this explosion.

Otherwise, his luck wouldn't have displayed the words 'disaster befalling' on it.

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