Wu Tian's face was very pale. It was obvious that he could not sleep well these past few nights. It was not easy to convince himself in a day or two when he encountered such a thing.
Chen Ping 'an rubbed his chin and looked at Wu Tianzhen seriously.
Of course, he was not looking at Wu Tianzhen. Instead, he was paying attention to the system notification in his mind.
Ding! Host, please choose the following plot direction.
[1: Allow Wu Tianzhen to adjust his emotions. Reward: 500 yuan.]
2. Enlighten Wu Tianzhen and help him get back on his feet. Reward: Master Cooking.
3. Explain Wu Tian's situation to Fatty and get Fatty to enlighten him. Reward: 1000 yuan.
Master Chef?
What use was this?
Even though it was not very useful, it was better than nothing.
Chen Ping 'an nodded in his heart and silently chose the second option. Then, he looked up at Wu Tianzhen.
After some thought, Chen Ping 'an slowly said,"
"I understand how you feel. This kind of blow is indeed difficult to accept.”
" But if you want your life to be more exciting, have you ever thought of doing something meaningful to make up for some regrets, such as…"
"Find your third uncle!"
Chen Ping 'an's words shocked Wu Tianzhen. He widened his eyes and looked at Chen Ping' an.
But then, he slowly sighed.
"Finding my third uncle is indeed my long-cherished wish all these years, but finding him is easier said than done.”
"The world is so big and there are so many people. How can we find them?”
He was not surprised that Chen Ping 'an knew about this because he had already mentioned it to him a week ago. Chen Ping' an's title of fortune-telling master was definitely not just for show.
He only sighed at how difficult it was to find his third uncle.
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping 'an smiled."
"If I'm not wrong, your third uncle should have left you something. You can think about it and see if there are any clues in these things.”
"Clue…"
Wu Tianzhen muttered to himself before opening his eyes abruptly.
He thought of the old phone that his third uncle had left him.
In terms of clues, the old phone might indeed have clues.
Thinking of this, he didn't have time to thank Chen Ping 'an. He immediately widened his eyes and rushed into his room.
Seeing this, Chen Ping 'an smiled.
……
The next day.
Early in the morning, Wu Tianzhen and Fatty went to find Chen Ping 'an and invited him to go to the North Pole Pavilion to find clues about Wu Tianzhen's third uncle.
"Go to the North Pole Pavilion…Sure!"
"But my fees are not low…"
Chen Ping 'an stroked his chin and smiled.
"Don't worry, Chief Chen. He has plenty of money.”
"Is that so? Why do I remember that you guys are so poor that you can't even make a living?”
"Uh…I mean, his family has a lot of money.”
A few minutes later, Chen Ping 'an agreed to their invitation. The reason was naturally not for money, but because of the system's storyline mission.
………………………………
Ding! Host, please choose the following plot direction.
1. Go to the Weather Bureau alone to find clues. Reward: 10000 yuan.
2. Agree to Wu Tianzhen's invitation to go to the North Pole Pavilion and the Weather Bureau together. Reward: Unlocking the Qilin Bloodline.
3. Reveal Wu Tianzhen's actions to Wu Erbai. Reward: None.
Naturally, Chen Ping 'an did not even need to think about this situation. He directly chose the second option.
Ding! You have obtained the Qilin Bloodline.
Ding! Your physical fitness has been slightly enhanced.
Ding! You have obtained the ability Corpse Language.
……
After more than half an hour, the three of them arrived at the North Pole Pavilion and successfully found clues about Third Uncle. They found a piece of land that Third Uncle had left for Wu Tian. That piece of land was the Weather Bureau.
The few of them then rushed to the weather bureau.
On the way to the Weather Bureau, Chen Pingan found Fatty.
"Fatty, do you want to make a bet with me?”
"Bet?"
"That's right."
Chen Ping 'an looked at Fatty with interest, while Fatty was a little puzzled.
"What do you want to bet, Chief Chen?"
"Let's bet on whether Wu Tianzhen will cry during this trip to the Weather Bureau," Chen Ping 'an said with a smile.”
Would she cry?
Fatty was puzzled.
A ridiculous bet…
Would Wu Tianzhen cry?
Fatty knew Wu Tian's character too well.
He was the kind of person who would not shed a tear even if the sky fell, especially after all these years of growth.
Even if he knew that he was going to die tomorrow, he probably wouldn't shed a single tear, let alone cry at the Weather Bureau.
"Master Fatty, I'll accept it. What's the bet?”
"As for the bet…how about the money under your bed?”
"If you lose, give me your private savings. If you win, I'll give you twice the private savings.”
Fatty was shocked.
"How did you know the location of my secret stash?!”
He was saving it for his wife. How did Chen Ping 'an know that he had hidden it so well?
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