Chapter 128 Chapter 128 “That can’t be…
"That wouldn't be... Loren?"
Zhao Fu's eyes were determined, and he spoke hesitantly.
"Let me see, let me see!"
Bai Qi quickly stepped back two steps and looked at the fortune-telling stall not far away from a different angle.
The man sitting next to the fortune-telling stall with an easel in front of him turned sideways at this moment.
"It's really Loren!" He paused and exclaimed in surprise.
What on earth are Loren and Wen Qian doing?
They soon found out - Bai Qi's scream was too loud, and Wen Qian discovered the two of them.
Looking at the person waving at them with joy not far away, Bai Qi and Zhao Fu looked at each other.
——In the past?
——They have all been discovered, what do you think?
The two hesitated for two seconds, but finally couldn't resist the urge of curiosity and slowly walked towards the fortune-telling stall.
"You're so lucky! We just opened our stall not long ago, and you're one of the first ten customers. You can get a portrait!"
As I got closer, Wen Qian's brisk voice came clearly into my ears.
The girl sitting in front of her looked very happy that she could get the portrait and nodded repeatedly.
"Then can you help me calculate my career luck?"
"Of course!" Wen Qian nodded heavily. "Come on, show me your hand. By the way, what's your name...it's a very particular name!"
Wen Qian opened his mouth and said a lot of nice things as if they were free.
While she was "working", Loren, who was sitting next to her, was drawing his fourteenth sketch of the day, with his pen tip rustling on the paper.
Yes, this is the fourteenth one.
The phrase "The first ten customers will receive a free portrait" is like a clearance sale at a roadside store, with sales only lasting for the last three days.
No matter when you go, there will be a sale in the last three days.
No matter when you come to their stall, you will always be among the first ten customers.
After seeing off the customers, including Loren, who was buying water, Wen Qian looked up at Bai Qi and Zhao Fu as they approached, smiling brightly, "Happy New Year!"
I didn’t expect that I could get two more task rewards here, what a profit!
"Happy New Year, what are you doing?" Zhao Fu glanced at the huge word "Calculation" on the table.
"Fortune telling." Wen Qian said bluntly.
Bai Qi: ...It’s true.
"Why do you suddenly want to have your fortune told? Have you learned this?" Bai Qi asked curiously.
"I haven't learned it." Wen Qian said frankly. She added, "But I have been told my fortune by someone."
“…”
Bai Qi fell silent again.
"Did you two just come down from the temple?" When Wen Qian saw them, they were standing on the only way out of the temple.
"Yeah, I had a bad dream yesterday." Having said that, Bai Qi sighed and briefly described the appearance of the monster.
"Really, I was almost eaten by that monster." He said with a sympathetic look.
monster?
Wen Qian frowned. Why did the monster they described look so familiar... Huh?
Wen Qian suddenly remembered the inexplicable scream he heard when he finally escaped from the copy, as well as the black shadow that Chu Lingyu and Lu Yanbai had seen.
"Did you fall from the sky and scream for a long time when you fell?"
Bai Qi was stunned, then nodded repeatedly.
It turned out to be them! Wen Qian suddenly realized.
"It's okay, don't worry about that. Even if you fall from the sky onto the monster, it's okay. It can't hurt anyone anymore."
At that time, the Nian beast had been defeated for quite some time, so it only looked scary, but in fact it couldn't move at all.
Zhao Fu was shocked when he heard Wen Qian's words: "How did you know that you can interpret dreams?!"
At the same time, Bai Qi looked at the big word "Calculate" on the sign.
The two looked at each other, and at the same time reached out to grab the chair opposite Wen Qian, wanting to sit down first.
Bai Qi, who was closer, narrowly won.
"Wen Qian." He pushed away Zhao Fu who was trying to pull him up and looked at Wen Qian seriously, "Can you calculate it for me?"
Wen Qian was definitely not ordinary. He only said "monster" and described the monster's appearance.
She immediately knew that he fell from the sky in his dream, and she even knew that he was screaming while falling!
She described it in such detail, as if she had seen it live!
Wen Qian must have learned it before, and maybe she was just being modest just now.
Loren came back with water, and his expression froze when he saw the scene in front of him.
Wen Qian took a small branch with leaves on it and patted Bai Qi and Zhao Fu with a serious look on his face.
The two people who were being patted and hit had the same serious expressions as hers.
"What are you doing?" Loren asked in confusion.
"It should be to exorcise evil spirits." Wen Qian thought for a moment, "Or it could be to ward off disasters."
"Exorcism?"
"Yeah, they both suddenly asked me to help them exorcise evil spirits, so I helped them."
"I feel much better now. Wen Qian, your trick is really effective." Bai Qi said, "Is there any explanation for this?"
"Probably not." Wen Qian said sincerely, "I just saw a fortune teller do this."
Zhao Fu said firmly, "He must be your master."
"No, he's a fortune teller."
"I just copied his moves."
Bai Qi didn't believe it: "Wen Qian, you are being modest again."
Wen Qian: “…”
She turned to look at Loren and spread her hands: "You see, this is probably it."
Loren looked at the two people he had sent to him and said happily, "Anyway, you have solved their problem. In that case—"
He raised his hand and knocked on the table, looked at Bai Qi and Zhao Fu, and said with a smile: "Shouldn't you give me something in return?"
The fortune-telling stall has new employees - Xiao Zhao, the customer-recruiter, and Xiao Bai, the pen sharpener.
The team gradually grew larger.
Following Loren's instructions, Bai Qi used a knife to sharpen the pencil unskillfully. He looked at the hand holding the pencil and paused.
He tentatively rubbed his finger, which was rubbed black by the pencil, on the back of his hand, and the mark that appeared was exactly the same as the one on Wen Qian's face.
He had been thinking about it for a long time but couldn't figure out what that thing was on Wen Qian's face, but now he suddenly realized it.
"Wen Qian, so that's how you got the black spot on your face!" Bai Qi raised his hand and shook it.
Wen Qian: “?”
Loren's smile paused, and he slowly put down the pencil in his hand.
Wen Qian took out his cell phone and saw the mark on his forehead. His eyes changed and he quickly caught Loren who was secretly standing up and retreating to the side.
The player smiled calmly, "You can do it yourself, or I can do it."
Half a minute later, a tic-tac-toe pattern appeared on assistant Xiao Luo's face.
Five minutes later, a fashionable third eye appeared between the eyebrows of the pencil-sharpening Xiaobai.
Ten minutes later, the waiter Xiao Zhao brought an extra shrimp thread.
…
[Chu Lingyu]: Bai Qi is crazy?
[Chu Lingyu]: Stay away from Bai Qi, he's not normal.
[Chu Lingyu]: Wen Qian, when will you come home?
In Zhao Fu's update today, Bai Qi and his Sky Eye occupied the center position. Chu Lingyu, who was casually flipping through his phone because of boredom, paused.
...What is Bai Qi doing?
In that second of pause, he saw a hand that was accidentally photographed in the corner.
Chu Lingyu recognized Wen Qian in an instant and quickly switched to the chat interface. After confirming it, the above conversation took place.
After a busy day, the fortune teller refused Loren's offer to take her home, and set off for home on her skis under the silent gaze of several people.
In a noodle shop near her home, Chu Lingyu looked at her phone boredly, waiting for Wen Qian's reply.
[Wen Qian]: We should be home soon, what happened?
Seeing this, Chu Lingyu's eyes lit up.
[Chu Lingyu]: Nothing.
[Chu Lingyu]: Wen Qian, can I come see you?
Pushing open the door, Wen Qian stepped into the noodle shop accompanied by the noodle shop owner's warm welcome. She looked around and her eyes fell on the man in the corner of the noodle shop.
Chu Lingyu, leaning back in his chair, glanced out the window from time to time, and when he lowered his head, his gaze was fixed on the screen of his mobile phone.
"Chu Lingyu!" Wen Qian walked quickly to his side and asked briskly, "How long have you been here?"
Hearing the voice, Chu Lingyu turned sideways anxiously. After seeing Wen Qian, he whispered, "Just arrived a while ago."
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl who walked in front of him looked at him for a while, then suddenly raised her hand and touched the side of his face.
Chu Lingyu froze and looked at her at a loss.
The fingertips that fell on the side of his face were slightly cool, not just a simple touch. After the fingertips fell, the cool touch rubbed across his face little by little.
His jaw tightened and his breath paused: "Wen Qian?"
"I brought you a small gift." Wen Qian withdrew his hand and said casually.
"Gift?" Chu Lingyu was stunned.
"Yes." Wen Qian pulled out a chair, sat down, and said slowly, "I've given it to you."
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