However, the profession of charlatan has long been exposed by people in later generations.
Young people don't believe it, but older people—
Gu Qingcheng really wanted to remind Chi Powang: Master, you are no longer the middle-aged Taoist priest in his forties or fifties, and you don’t have the appearance of an immortal.
You look only eighteen years old, still wet behind the ears and childish.
You want to lie to people, oh no, Master is a real person from the Xuanmen sect, he is definitely not a charlatan, and he will definitely not lie to people.
But, people in the world don’t believe it!
When people see your face, they will think you are a child playing around!
Not necessarily!
Gu Qingcheng seemed to have thought of something and sat cross-legged beside Chi Powang obediently.
She raised her head, revealing her fair and delicate face.
"Wow! So cute! So adorable!"
"The boy is handsome and the girl is stunningly beautiful, they are definitely the legendary golden boy and jade girl!"
"Is this a Taoist robe? A robe? Or a cozy?"
"...Haha, don't just look at the face, take a look at what's written on this piece of paper!"
"Holy crap! It's still in traditional Chinese! I know the phrase 'a divination worth a thousand gold coins', but what are those first four characters?"
"It should be 'iron-mouthed and direct prediction'! That's what the fortune-tellers at the overpass or Folk Street stalls all write!"
"What kind of charlatan is this? Have you ever seen such a young and good-looking charlatan?"
"That's right! If I had this kind of looks, why would I even bother setting up a stall? I could just start a livestream and become an internet celebrity!"
"You don't even need to start a livestream! Just put a QR code on your body and write 'Ten Yuan for a photo' and you can make tons of money!"
Just as Gu Qingcheng expected, as soon as the master and disciple sat down in the open space, many people surrounded them.
Most of them are young people, both men and women.
They also held selfie sticks or mobile phones in their hands.
While they were talking at once and criticizing each other, they were also praising Gu Qingcheng and Chi Powang.
"Ten yuan for a photo? Really? I want to take a photo with the little brother and sister!"
The passersby watching from behind, before they could get close, just heard the passersby in front talking nonsense, and then they raised their phones and shouted excitedly.
"Yes! I want to take a picture too!"
"Oh my, these handsome boys and girls, aren't they better than those internet celebrities who rely on filters and beauty filters?"
"Don't push! Don't push! Even if you want to take a photo, you have to queue up!"
"Wait in line for a photo? Good!"
Anyone who has experienced having their throat stabbed has become accustomed to the word "queue".
Before Chi Powang could recover from the chattering and shouting of the crowd, a long line had formed in front of his stall.
Chi Powang: ...What taking pictures?
I want to tell fortunes!
Gu Qingcheng: ...I knew it would be like this!
The world of face lovers is so rough and direct!
"Little brother, where's your payment code?"
The person in the front of the photo is a young woman in her twenties.
She called him "little brother" simply because she was used to the internet slang, not because she really wanted to take advantage of the boy.
“No payment code!”
Chi Powang was, after all, a knowledgeable master of metaphysics. After a brief moment of daze and confusion, he regained his composure.
Although he still didn't know what the payment code was, he really didn't have it.
"Do you only accept cash?"
The young woman's smile fell a little!
Woohoo, she hasn't seen what cash looks like for a long time.
But, this golden boy and jade girl in front of me are so beautiful.
She really wanted to take a photo.
Well, it’s not just the desire of a person who loves looks.
She is trying to get pregnant.
Well, if you get pregnant successfully, will looking at the golden boy and jade girl every day make the baby in your belly look better?
"……right!"
Chi Powang knew the word cash.
He nodded reservedly and said, "One divination is worth a thousand gold coins, three divinations a day!"
Young Woman: ...Uh! I, I just want to spend ten dollars to take a picture, not to have my fortune told!
Also, "one divination costs a thousand gold coins", a divination costs a thousand yuan, isn't this too shabby?!
This boy and girl are so good-looking, they could become internet celebrities, but why do they want to commit fraud?
"Looking at your face, the corner of your head is sunken, you must have lost your father at a young age!"
Chi Powang saw the young woman's doubt and rejection, glanced at her face, and said something indifferently.
The young woman was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "How do you know?"
After asking this question, the young woman finally reacted and asked suspiciously, "You, you won't tell me that you really saw it through my face?"
Chi Powang didn't say anything, but just glanced at the cardboard in front of him - it was a sure prediction!
The young woman followed his gaze and saw the words.
Could it be that this young man who is more youthful than young handsome guys, oh no, this little Taoist priest, is really an expert in metaphysics?
Then, can he calculate—
"I know where what you're looking for is!"
Chi Powang seemed to understand the young woman's thoughts and said calmly.
"Where's Rourou?"
the young woman asked anxiously.
Chi Powang stopped talking.
As a qualified disciple, Gu Qingcheng would help explain when the master was not in a position to speak.
She smiled with her eyebrows curved, and said to the young woman, "Sister, if you want a fortune-teller, one will cost you a thousand gold coins!"
Give me money first!
Only then can you tell fortunes!
The young woman finally reacted.
She quickly took out her cell phone and scanned the code out of habit.
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