Chapter 13 Her fiancé is her uncle



Lu Xingfeng believed it, but the audience in the live broadcast room did not.

It was within their understanding that Taoist priests could tell fortunes, but if the statues of the Three Pure Ones in Taoist temples could fulfill people's wishes by offering incense and money, that would be a bit scary.

[It’s fake, maybe it’s to create momentum.] [I also think, if it’s really so effective, I will make a wish to become a billionaire, hahaha.] [No, after this, it’s hard for me not to doubt that the fortune-telling yesterday, which predicted that there was a snake in the grave of Wang’s father next door, was also fake! After all, that kind of thing is easy to act out, maybe Wang and the people in his village took the money?] This is the case nowadays. If everyone says something, people who see it will believe it. If someone changes the statement and has a reason and evidence, then the seeds of doubt will be planted in everyone’s hearts.

So, after seeing that one person raised a reasonable question, more people began to speak up.

[Hiss, what you said before has made me start to think the same way. I'll send a private message to my neighbor Wang and ask him.] [Who followed that country brother Liu yesterday? I'll ask him too.] [Wait, I can understand if you think the event is fake, but what about the human-like tiger yesterday and the talking myna today? ? It can't be a green screen synthesis, right?] When the barrage began to suspect that Yaya was faking it, the first lucky draw in the live broadcast room had already ended.

Lu Xingfeng took his cell phone and started helping Yaya contact the winners as an assistant.

The other person's account name is "爱吃香菜". When she heard Lu Xingfeng calling her, she posted on the barrage: [Oh my god, I actually won the prize? How do I calculate it?] Lu Xingfeng asked Yaya.

Yaya: "For fortune telling, I need to see your face, or know your name and date of birth."

[Look at the face? I don’t want to video chat like yesterday. Can I send photos in private chat and then talk via voice chat?] Lu Xingfeng was afraid that Yaya didn’t know what the photos meant, so he explained it to her and analyzed the reason why she loved eating coriander and didn’t want to show her face.

There are already 30,000 people watching online in the live broadcast room. Who knows, someone might record the screen or take screenshots and post them somewhere else.

This involves personal privacy.

Yaya: "Of course you don't have to video chat. Then please send me your most recent photo. It would be best if you take one now."

The voice connection is now connected.

The voice of the coriander lover came from the phone: "Okay, okay, then I'll take a photo on the spot. In fact, I just randomly drew the lottery. I'm getting married soon and my life is very happy, so I haven't decided what to count yet."

As he was speaking, Lu Xingfeng's account had already received the photo of him eating coriander.

Lu Xingfeng was very curious and asked, "Um, I like to eat coriander, can I watch it?"

Love to eat coriander: "Well, you are the assistant of Little Taoist Master Yaya, you can see it, it's your account anyway."

Lu Xingfeng and Yaya stared at the photos on the phone.

The woman in the photo was smiling, plump and rosy-faced. The only difference was her eyebrows were rather unique, being closer to the center than those of ordinary people.

After looking at the photo, Yaya said directly: "You can't marry him."

The cilantro lover was stunned: "Huh?"

Yaya: "The uncle you are going to marry is your younger uncle."

"My fiancé and I are not relatives at all, so how could he be my uncle? My grandfather only has my father as his child. What's more, he is from the north and I am from the south. He is only one year older than me!"

Because she was angry, the sweetness in Ai Chi Xiang Cai's voice had disappeared, replaced by a sharp question: "Are you and Lu Xingfeng deliberately doing this to make the live broadcast room more popular?"

The popularity of the live broadcast room has indeed increased.

When Yaya said that her fiancé who loved coriander was her uncle, someone took a short screenshot and shared it on various social platforms.

These days, it’s this kind of ethical gossip that makes people excited.

Otherwise, how could those posts about gossips be so popular all year round? Those new people who were attracted to the posts posted comments: [Selling gossips, drinks and mineral water!] [Quick, quick, the anchor continues, I will definitely listen to this gossip today!] [Who is fortune-telling in this live broadcast room? Why doesn’t that handsome guy sit forward?] In the questions of everyone, Yaya began to explain to Ai Chi Xiangcai: "The person who gave birth to your uncle used to work in the south. She met your grandfather while working, and then she returned to the north and gave birth to your uncle."

Yaya's words were not so clear, but the audience in the live broadcast room understood them. Ai Chi Xiang Cai also understood them and was even more furious: "My grandfather is 88 years old this year, and my fiancé is 28 years old. According to what you said, my grandfather can still make a woman pregnant at the age of 60?"

The question of whether one likes to eat coriander soon prompted some medical students in the live broadcast room to start talking about science.

[A 60-year-old man, if he is in good health and takes good care of himself and exercises, can indeed make a woman pregnant.] [What the above said is correct. I am also a medical student and I can prove it.] [I searched on Baidu and Baidu also said the same thing.] Everyone said it was possible, and I, who love to eat cilantro, was suddenly panicked.

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Her voice was filled with tears: "Don't scare me, how could this happen?"

It was clearly a lottery, how come she lost her fiancé? She was willing to get married because the other party was gentle and considerate to her, otherwise she would be a staunch single.

The main thing is that the family is not short of money. They have several houses to rent out, so she doesn't need to work hard to make a living.

When Ai Chi Cilantro was feeling aggrieved, Yaya said, "Can you send me a photo of your uncle as well? Yaya also saw something else from your face. Not only is your marriage palace related to your blood relatives, but your forehead is full, which means you will be blessed by your parents, but your forehead is invaded by your eyebrows, turning into a face of early death."

She loved eating cilantro and was skeptical about Yaya, but when she heard the word "Yin Fu", she was stunned.

Her parents died in a car accident a few years ago, and her grandmother also died of illness early, so her only relative was her grandfather.

Yaya could see accurately that her parents were dead.

Then, is it true that what she calculated about her fiancé is her uncle?

There was a slight tremor in Ai Chi Cilantro's voice: "Okay, I'll send you his photo."

(End of this chapter)


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