Divine Turtle's Predictions, Buy the Lottery
Anyway, Zhao Fengming was very smug now and could brag in front of these people.
In Jianghai City, there was nothing to brag about being rich. Zhao Fengming was not worth bragging about either because the money belonged to his father now. It had nothing to do with him now. It only mattered when he had pocket money...
Other people also had sports cars.
Therefore, after all the comparisons, it was obvious that he had a divine turtle at home.
Did anyone else have it?
It was definitely impossible.
Therefore, Zhao Fengming boasted that he had a divine turtle at home.
Of course, at the beginning, everyone definitely didn't believe it. They only thought that Zhao Fengming bought a model of the Ninja Turtle, so it was possible.
Now that Zhao Fengming had uploaded Jiang Fan's video to Weixin, the people inside were naturally shocked that Zhao Fengming had raised such a big turtle.
Most importantly, it was actually raised outside, not in the turtle tank.
This was awesome.
These animals were very ferocious.
Of course, there were still people who raised doubts. After all, Jiang Fan was lying motionless on the stone. Not a single part of his body moved. This made people feel that this was probably just a model statue and not real.
Zhao Fengming also looked at the situation in the group and was really angered by such a reply.
Were these people blind?
This thing could be used as a model prop.
Thus, Zhao Fengming looked at Jiang Fan, who was lying there motionlessly. The more he looked, the more he looked like a model prop.
In any case, it looked as if it was fake and real.
How could there be such a big turtle?
Although the tortoise was this big, Jiang Fan did not look like a tortoise.
Therefore, a few people felt that it was fake.
"Fake you, my ass." Zhao Fengming was very unhappy, but when he faced Jiang Fan, he still had a smile on his face, even though Jiang Fan didn't open his eyes. "Brother Xuan, Brother Xuan, do me a favor. I'll take you to eat hotpot at noon.”
“？？？”Jiang Fan immediately opened his red eyes and looked up at Zhao Fengming.
Zhao Fengming had already turned on the video recording. When Jiang Fan opened his eyes and looked up, Zhao Fengming continued,"Brother Xuan, my classmates are too brainless. They actually said that you're a fake.”
After recording the fifteen-second video, Zhao Fengming immediately clicked send again.
This time, those who said that this was fake or suspected that Jiang Fan was a fake turtle finally stopped talking.
This time, it was even more shocking than the first video.
Because Jiang Fan opened his eyes and raised his head, it naturally let people know that Jiang Fan was not fake.
However, Jiang Fan's eyes were actually red. This was really shocking.
This was the first time he had seen a turtle with red eyes. Of course, there were some, but he had never seen one this big.
Looking at that pair of red eyes, it made people feel a little scared.
It was as if he was being stared at by a huge creature. He felt so small.
"Brother Xuan, can you do me a favor?”After Zhao Fengming sent the video, he continued to speak to Jiang Fan.
"Tell me." Jiang Fan stared coldly at Zhao Fengming.
Although Zhao Fengming's mind wasn't too good, he could still sense Jiang Fan's impatience in the atmosphere.
This immediately made Zhao Fengming panic.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry. I mean what I say. I'll definitely take you to hotpot at noon.”Zhao Fengming quickly said.
“……”
"Alright, alright, I'll get down to business.”Zhao Fengming quickly took the football and placed it in front of Jiang Fan.
On the ground on both sides of the football, the names of the two countries were written.
On the left was Billy, and on the right was Felan.
This was the first semi-final of the World Cup that was about to take place tonight.
Then, he took out his phone and started to record a short video again.
"Brother Xuan, help me predict which team will win tonight?”Zhao Fengming took out his phone to take a photo of Jiang Fan. He wanted Jiang Fan to give him an answer?
"What the hell?" Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted.
This guy actually wants me to predict a football match?
Are you crazy?
Without any hesitation, Jiang Fan stretched out his right foot and slapped the football in front of him. He slapped it to the left.
"Come, come, Brother Xuan has predicted it.”Zhao Fengming immediately shouted into the phone.
"Brother Xuan kicked the football to the left just now. What does that mean?”
"This means that Felan on the right will score a goal against Billy.”
Zhao Fengming was about to pick up the ball when Rhubarb, who had been lying on the ground, rushed in the direction of the football without any hesitation.
The football fell into the water. Rhubarb did not hesitate and jumped into the water.
Then, Rhubarb came to the football and kept using its nose to head the football, quickly heading it back.
He pushed all the way back to Jiang Fan.
Rhubarb's meaning was very simple. When Jiang Fan kicked the football away, she thought that Jiang Fan wanted to play football with her.
Zhao Fengming usually played with Rhubarb like this, and now, Rhubarb thought that Jiang Fan would play with her.
However, Big Yellow was overthinking things.
When the person who broke the relationship appeared, Zhao Fengming directly took the football and placed it in front of Jiang Fan again. The names of the national team were still on both sides of the football.
This time, Jiang Fan did not move. He felt that Zhao Fengming was too boring.
Who the hell would know about prediction?
After a while, Zhao Fengming didn't see any movement from Jiang Fan, so he immediately shouted into his phone.
"Brother, did you see that? Brother Xuan had already stopped playing football. Brother Xuan's meaning was very clear.”
"In tonight's World Cup semi-final, Brother Xuan's prediction is that France will win against Billy, and the score will be 1:0.”
"Those who haven't bought lottery tickets yet, hurry up and buy them…"
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