Chapter 15 Slip of the Tongue
Yuan frowned slightly: "If you don't tell me, how can I know what you are?"
The gentle villain was even more angry: "I am your father!"
Yuan Qingqing had no feelings for her father whom she had never met, but when someone wanted to exchange her life, she was very straightforward.
"Okay, my father is a short-lived ghost. You want it? I will calculate his life for you right away."
For her, stealing someone's life was a piece of cake.
Yuan Qingqing: "But this will damage my merits and the price is high. We have a connection, a connection of one hundred thousand eight hundred thousand."
The master said that fortune-telling will reduce one’s merits, so one cannot ask for money but for fate.
Then when you tell your fortune, the highest chance you can get is one hundred and eighty thousand.
Of course, this is just fortune-telling.
The gentle and naive person responded: "You mean fortune-telling?"
Yuan Qingqing was speechless: "Otherwise, I wrote it, fortune-telling, treasure identification."
The gentleman was silent, and the netizens who were watching were also silent.
They thought Yuan was just scolding a gentleman as a loser, but they didn't realize he was asking him what he was.
This chat is not in the same channel.
Everyone is only obsessed with the nickname of "still wanting to make more shit even when he's soaked in shit" and the image of the blogger that is comparable to an alien.
The four words "fortune-telling and treasure appraisal" have really been overlooked.
The gentleman laughed.
"You said you can tell fortunes, and there are a million predestined relationships. I'm making a key under the overpass. Will you make one?"
Yuan Qingqing seemed not to have heard it and nodded: "Okay, it matches."
"The question is how many do you have?"
A gentleman who is a loser: ...
Was he scolded?
Right?
Netizens also laughed like crazy.
【Let’s just say it, be civilized. 】
Sven Balei rubbed his eyes in disbelief and stared at the screen, where Yuan Qingqing looked like an alien.
"Are you really a little tea rabbit?"
"Huh?" Yuan Qingqing was also stunned.
She also stretched her neck and stared at the scoundrel on the screen with wide eyes.
"Are you Meng Yusi?"
Only Meng Yusi would call the original owner a little tea rabbit, because every time the original owner said nothing, he would get beaten and scolded.
Meng Yusi said that the original owner was a green tea, so he called her Little Tea Rabbit.
Meng Yusi was speechless: "...Yes."
They were childhood sweethearts, but she didn't recognize him?
Yuan Qingqing looked at the elegant but unrefined Meng Yusi, then quickly took out his cell phone and flipped through the photo album.
In the photo, Meng Yusi is not wearing glasses and has a few pimples on his face. His skin is typical of that of a yellow person.
Anyway, he looks like a good neighbor and big brother.
Look at Meng Yusi on the screen again. He doesn't look like a neighbor brother at all. He is clearly a gentleman scoundrel, a beast in human clothing!
[Do you know each other? ]
Meng Yusi hummed lazily: "Childhood sweethearts, engaged couple."
Yuan Qingqing quickly stated: "Not anymore. Don't try to make connections and get free fortune-telling and treasure-appraising fees."
Meng Yusi: ...
Although Yuan Qingqing never said that she liked him before, she would never chase after him or fight for his life.
But she would also call him softly when she saw him: "Brother Yu Si."
It's not like now, where people avoid him like snakes and scorpions, right?
Knowing that she was not the real daughter of the Yuan family, he and his parents did not make things difficult for her.
His parents also said that as long as Yuan Qingqing liked him, he would still be his fiancée.
Yuan Qingqing: "If you are not being disrespectful, I will change people."
Seeing that she was serious, Meng Yusi quickly said, "Don't change it. I don't count, but I can judge."
"Uh..." Yuan curled the corner of his mouth slightly.
[It's so funny, there are still people who are willing to call themselves cheap these days. 】
[This anchor deliberately led the gentleman to say dirty words just to gain traffic, which is disgusting enough. 】
[With this horrible appearance, he is still telling fortunes and identifying treasures. I think I should first identify which Sanxingdui monster this anchor is from. ]
Meng Yusi: ...
I made a slip of the tongue and cursed myself.
However, he live-streamed Lian Yuan Qingqing in order to give her some attention so that she wouldn't be too excited.
Yuan turned around and walked gently in front of his mother. His eyes turned red and tears filled his eyes. He looked at his mother with an attitude of wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Without saying a word, his mother could hang him up and beat him for three days and three nights.
Meng Yusi had nothing with him, he just looked at the red snappers being caught nearby.
There are fishermen and corpse fishermen, and a red cap is the simplest thing.
Meng Yusi was thinking about how to increase traffic and popularity for Yuan Qingqing.
Soon, he came up with an idea that would definitely bring Yuan Qingqing's popularity to a new high.
Meng Yusi picked up the red cap and placed it in front of the camera.
"My mother spent a million dollars to buy this red veil that I used at my wedding. It's said to be a hundred years old. Can it be considered an antique?"
Yuan gently looked at the red veil in front of the camera. It was embroidered with vivid images of gills playing in the water, and the Chinese character "囍" was embroidered with gold thread.
The hanging tassels do not hang naturally, but are slightly concave.
Looking more closely, you can vaguely see a human face under the smooth red veil!
Could this be...
Yuan Qingqing's expression changed slightly, but she still held on to a glimmer of hope.
Before she could say anything, she saw a message from Meng Yusi pop up in the notification bar.
[Meng Yusi: This is the red snapper I just caught. You can just say I caught it from the water.]
[Meng Yusi: I will cooperate with you and help you gain popularity and traffic. ]
Yuan glanced at the time. It was already half past eleven.
She asked, "Meng Yusi, where are you now?"
Meng Yusi: "Don't worry about where I am. Just tell me whether this red veil is an antique or not."
Yuan curled his lips slightly and said, "You caught this red cap while fishing..."
Meng Yusi quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, you are right. This is not an antique. It is just a piece of garbage I fished out of the river."
Meng Yusi is crazy about blowing rainbow farts.
"The host is amazing. He knew it was caught by me just by looking at the cover."
"That's amazing, 666, I want to give you a gift."
Yuan Qingqing felt that Meng Yusi's boasting was too fake.
Netizens don’t buy it either.
[You two are not an engaged couple, why are you acting here? 】
[If you want to act, act more realistically. This is too awkward and fake. The red veil is garbage at first glance, and it’s dripping with water. Who can’t see that? ]
[Just watch it for fun, the gentleman loser and the alien girl are quite interesting. ]
Yuan Qingqing received a rocket from Meng Yusi, and she sent ten of them in a row, directly filling up the screen.
There is also a message from Meng Yusi in the notification column.
【Meng Yusi: Not bad, very good, keep going.】
Yuan Qingqing: "When you fished the red cover, was there a stone inside? Why did you lift the cover?"
Meng Yusi once again raised his thumb to Chong Yuan and said, "You are right. It seems that you are quite capable."
"As expected of my ex-fiancée, she's amazing."
I don't know whether he is exaggerating or being weird.
Yuan Qingqing shouted: "That's the red veil of the ghost bride! She's looking for her groom."
"Put the red cap back on the stone, throw it back into the water, and get out of here!"
"You also want someone to make a paper figurine of you and burn it when they get back!"
"It has to be within half an hour!"