I'm a Fake Young Lady, Is Fortune-Telling on a Variety Show Reasonable?

The little Daoist nun failed to change her fate, and when she woke up again, she had become a fake young lady, schemed against by her adoptive family, deeply in debt, and on the verge of being univ...

Chapter 26: Collecting money? Qiao Qiao felt quite insulted!

Qiao Qiao, who had just checked the gold bag, couldn't help but run over and wipe the cold sweat off his forehead when he heard this.

"We can't go on like this!"

With a serious expression, she said to Tao Xiaohong, "You've been in too much contact with people. If you keep going like this, even if they're too careless to notice you're a ghost, they'll still be overwhelmed by your yin energy."

"Don't forget, you are a fierce ghost, stained with blood. Those who are strong and healthy may only gradually become weaker, but those who are already weak will die early."

"What should we do then?" Tao Xiaohong was also a little anxious.

They were all from the same village. Although these uncles and aunts had no blood relationship with her, they had watched her grow up since she was a child! She had no intention of harming them at all.

"Do I have to hide or lie and say I have to go away?"

But she also wanted to see her daughter more and spend more time with her father.

"It's not that there is no way."

Qiao Qiao thought about growing ginseng and processing medicinal herbs in the future, and he really needed a trustworthy person. He walked into the crowd, touched his chin, and said slowly, "As long as I can find the right paper figurine, I can help you temporarily isolate the Yin energy."

"Really?"

Tao Xiaohong was very excited when she heard this. "The best paper-folding craftsman here is in the next county."

“Very close!”

"I heard that many people from other places even took a special trip by car to come and see him."

"Then, let's go?" Qiao Qiao was satisfied.

"Thank you, young Taoist priest."

After hearing this, Grandpa Tao took out the familiar cloth bag without saying a word.

In the cloth bag were the familiar century-old ginseng and Polygonum multiflorum.

Qiao Qiao: “…”

Qiao Qiao was so moved that tears couldn't help but flow from the corners of her mouth.

She accepted the red cloth bag with a feeling of being insulted, and she was still a little indignant in her heart.

These people are really so polite! She really didn't think about asking for money when she said this!