"Yes."
The old man nodded without hesitation.
His calm and decisive attitude.
Teacher He and Huang Lei looked at each other.
Could it be?
Did this old man really have some skills?
Sister Zifeng walked over and stretched out her hand.
"What do you mean?"
The old man frowned and looked at little sister Zifeng in surprise.
"Didn't you want to read my fortune?”
Sister Zifeng replied.
She blinked her big eyes and looked innocent.
"No need."
The old man smiled and shook his head.
"Those are all little tricks. I don't care. Just stand closer.”
Sister Zifeng replied with an "oh" and moved closer.
The old man sat on the rattan chair.
He sized up little sister Zifeng in front of him.
"My surname is Zhang, and I'm just 19 this year."
He had just said this sentence.
Teacher He and Huang Lei's expressions relaxed.
The old man had miscalculated.
Sister Zifeng was already twenty years old this year.
It seemed like…
This was not an expert. He was indeed a swindler.
I told you he was a liar!
I thought he really had some ability. I was looking forward to it for nothing!
Hurry up and chase him away. He's disrespectful!
He even dared to lie to the production team. The old man was a little unlucky!
I thought that even if he was right, it would be useless. This was all information that could be found, so it was not convincing!
I'm dying of laughter. I've been exposed the moment I started. The old man still needs to practice!
The next time he cheated, he should do his homework first!
.........
The audience in the live broadcast room heard this.
In an instant, the fact that the old man was a liar was confirmed.
"Old Master, you're wrong. Our sister Zifeng is already twenty this year.”
Peng Peng said.
His expression looked a little lonely.
At first, he had thought that he really had encountered some kind of living immortal, Master God-Diviner.
Now it seemed that…
It seemed like he was just an old liar.
"That's right, she's nineteen years old."
The old man said firmly.
Mr. He and Huang Lei leaned closer and discussed what to do.
The two of them thought that they had seen through the old man's tricks.
He would leave dejectedly.
However…
The person in front of him clearly did not play according to the rules!
The dead duck was stubborn. It was obvious that he was staying here. What should he do?
At this moment.
Sister Zifeng, who had been silent all this while, slowly spoke.
"Actually, I am indeed nineteen years old.”
Sister Zifeng said hesitantly.
She said.
Peng Peng, Huang Lei, and Teacher He were all dumbfounded.
"For some reason, when my family registered me as a child, they told me that I was one year older.”
Sister Zifeng explained.
What the f * ck?
In that case!
Was this old man really right?
Before they could react.
The old man continued.
"When you were three years old, you fell seriously ill and had a high fever. After that, you wore that bracelet.”
"There is a small scar on your left arm. It was accidentally scratched when you were four years old.”
“.........”
He continued to talk about things one by one.
The shock on Sister Zifeng's face grew stronger and stronger.
In the end.
He was already a little numb.
"All, all right…"
Sister Zifeng muttered.
This time.
It wasn't just him.
Huang Lei, Teacher He, and Peng Peng were also dumbfounded.
The millions of viewers in the live broadcast room were boiling with excitement.
He was really right!
Oh my god!
These things could not be found through Baidu!
In other words.
This old man had really calculated everything!
Kneel down! Was this an old immortal?
F * ck, I'm getting goosebumps!
Apologize! Apologize to the old master! Who said he was a liar? He was clearly a real living immortal!
Could this be the script of the production team?
If this was a script, this old man's acting skills could win an award!
.........
The live broadcast room was filled with bullet comments.
Everyone was shocked by the old man's divine calculation.
However, some people suspected that this was a script prepared by the production team in advance.
However, his suspicions were overthrown.
After all, Yearning was already one of the top variety shows in the country.
There was no need to specially create such a scripted topic.
If he was exposed.
That would be shooting himself in the foot. The gains would not make up for the losses.
The production team would not be so stupid.
"Um, Old Master, who are you?”
Mr. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Then, he stepped forward and asked carefully.
"Me? You already know me!"
The old man leaned back on the rattan chair and said with a smile.
His words confused the few people present.
Heaven and earth.
They really didn't know this old man.
"Didn't you guys just go to the peach forest to give me flowers?”
The old man looked at their puzzled expressions and slowly said.
"You! You are the ancestor of the village chief, Zhang Ruoxu!？”
Huang Lei's eyes widened as he blurted out. His face was filled with horror.
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