Chapter 219: Old Zhu's Divination
Chu Ge was very surprised: "Zijun, how did you simulate the dragon's might?"
"Dragon power? What dragon power?" Qinglong spoke in human language: "I just want you to see the dragon in your heart, just like when others thought of him as his father when he wrote about his father. Oh, the dragon in your heart has dragon power? You can still feel it, strange... What is power like? Like this?"
Qinglong made a “rua” sound.
A group of people in the black room burst into laughter.
Chu Ge: “…”
What the hell, it means that it doesn’t have such a good effect on others, but it has such a good effect on Qiuqiu and me, right?
No... the effect on others is even more outrageous. Ordinary people will be scared to death. Even powerful psychics will probably run away at the first moment. Who can withstand a dragon appearing in front of them!
And as long as the words are not erased, it seems to last forever, and it doesn't consume any mana... There is a lot of room for research on its use...
Chu Ge choked for a long time before asking, "Then would it be useful for a foreigner to look at your writing?"
Qinglong's expression froze, he wiped the words off his face, and reappeared as Wan Zijun, and said awkwardly: "He must first learn to read, otherwise it will be useless if I write Godzilla and he doesn't recognize it..."
"It turns out that your natural enemy is quite similar to us writers. If others can't understand what you write, you can't interpret the meaning yourself..."
Wan Zijun said: "I am studying English and Japanese now."
"I can understand English, but what's the Japanese for? Are you going to Neon too?"
"Since we all have to learn a few more foreign languages, why not learn Japanese?" Wan Zijun said confidently: "You don't need subtitles to watch movies! Even this needs to be explained, Chu Da, you have become Chu Da..."
Chu Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hey, since you don't have the actual power of Calabash Brothers and Dragon, then you can only bluff people for now. Do you have any way to make the other party work? I remember you could also write something like 'You like me' before?"
"I've been trying that, but it doesn't work very well. I think it's a little different from hypnosis, illusion, or mental suggestion, right? I can't explain it... For now, it's still best to let the other person see me in a certain way."
Chu Ge nodded slightly, then shook his head helplessly: "You are obviously not a fighter, so there is no point in asking me to give you advice."
"It makes sense. If I can confirm that it works for you, then I'll have peace of mind." Wan Zijun turned around with a smile on his face and said "You like me" and ran to Zhu Mengmeng: "Mengmeng..."
"Get out!" Zhu Mengmeng kicked him and Wan Zijun fell to the ground miserably.
This trick has never worked on a superpower, how miserable...
But in fact, he has only used it on two people. One is Qiu Wuji, the soul of a tribulation master; the other is Zhu Mengmeng, who has the potential to break cause and effect.
Chu Ge crossed his arms, thinking that Wan Zijun's failure to develop his influence on others might be related to the blow he suffered, and he had lost confidence...
"By the way, Sister Mengmeng, how is your training going?" Chu Ge asked Zhu Mengmeng.
Zhu Mengmeng shook her head: "I've only practiced for a few days, what can I do? Besides, I won't go to your operation, it's my dad who's going."
Chu Ge looked at Lao Zhu, who was playing chess with him. As if sensing that Chu Ge was looking at him, Lao Zhu said directly: "I am going there in the name of film and television investment... When the time comes, we will go together and go a different way from the tourist group."
"You're such a terrible chess player, so don't play it anymore... You're a novice and you just like to play around."
"Do you really think I'm a noob? I can't beat Qi Chengtai and your wife, but most people can't beat me either, right?" Old Zhu said unhappily, "My chess and cards are divination tools, not a joke... Do you want me to tell your fortune?"
Chu Ge became interested: "Let's calculate it!"
Old Zhu glanced at him and asked, "What's that?"
"It's my marriage with Qiuqiu, what else is there to worry about?"
"I knew it. There's no hope for a love-brained person." Lao Zhu took out a stack of tarot cards: "Close your eyes and be sincere. Draw one."
"That's it? Why do you feel so unreliable? How is he any different from the scammers who solve puzzles on the street?" Chu Ge complained: "Besides, how can the cards you play be Tarot cards..."
"This is not the card I'm playing. I just think this is suitable for you..." Lao Zhu spread out all his cards expressionlessly: "None of my cards have a face. When you draw, your problem will reveal it."
Chu Ge was stunned, and this time he found it a bit interesting.
No wonder Lao Zhu said this was suitable for him... If it was really about divination, Chu Ge doubted that no one could calculate his and Qiu Qiu's levels... But this card-drawing mode did not require Lao Zhu to be very strong, it depended on himself.
Chu Ge closed his eyes, and Qiu Wuji's every frown and smile emerged clearly in his soul, as if it were real.
In the driving school in the distance, Qiu Wuji, who was driving around a bend, suddenly smiled sweetly, which made the instructor in the passenger seat look at him sideways: "You are driving, why are you suddenly smiling so strangely?"
Qiu Wuji smiled happily: "My boyfriend is thinking about me."
The coach shuddered, turned his head away and stopped talking.
This student is pretty and smart, but unfortunately there is something wrong with her brain?
Chu Ge silently thought about fate in his heart and reached out to draw a card.
Sure enough, a light flashed on the blank card. Zhu Mengmeng leaned over to take a look and saw a businessman standing on the rocks on the coast, looking into the distance. He held a scepter in his hand, and there were two other scepters beside him.
"What? What does this mean?" Chu Ge asked nervously.
"This is the Three of Wands." Lao Zhu smiled slightly. "As for love, it represents an ongoing passionate love, and both parties have made long-term plans and are moving towards their promises to each other, or both parties are growing to a high level according to their promises, and are looking forward to and welcoming a certain moment in the future together."
This is exactly what he and Qiuqiu are like! Chu Ge was overjoyed: "Accurate! Very accurate! Old Zhu is really good at this!"
Zhu Mengmeng rolled her eyes at her father and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Although this is the Three of Wands, it is correct... but it looks like a typical street liar's rhetoric. It's the same as saying nothing, and everyone is so familiar with each other, how can they not know what to say? It's ridiculous that Chu Ge is usually so smart, why is he so stupid now...
It turns out that love lowers your IQ.
Old Zhu glanced at his daughter and shook his head slightly.
Zhu Mengmeng tactfully kept silent.
A roar came from the corner at the right time: "Druid, go and revive that SB mage... Warrior, tank the shield wall, I'm turning on Bloodlust, hurry up! Increase your DPS! OK... 2%, 1%! Hang on! We've passed it!"
Chu Ge ran over happily and said, "Panda, my hands are red. Do you want me to touch them?"
Panda's face was full of red: "Give Chu Da some face! Touch it!"
Before he could finish his words, Chugo ran away.
Panda looked at the three warrior hunters on the screen, stunned for two seconds, and then rushed forward: "Stop right there, Short Ge! You're so hot!"
Chu Ge ran away in panic: "Aren't you a shaman? You can use it..."
"I graduated a long time ago. This is a gold group. We need to sell it for money! Your monthly ticket is gone!"
As Chu Ge was running, the phone in his pocket suddenly started to beep. It was a private message on QQ. He took it out and saw that it was indeed Panda.
点开头像，迎面就是一个虚拟的拳头揍了过来，楚戈金钟脸，正打算硬挨一下，却发现那拳头抓起了一个键盘虚影，“啪”地在他脸上拍碎了。
Chu Ge actually felt a little pain, and turned around in surprise. Panda was holding a keyboard and smiling triumphantly: "I can bring something to hit people."
Chu Ge was shocked.
This is really amazing, it's to the extent that one can carry a sharp weapon, and can definitely kill people without them being seen!
And this fat guy has already developed from computer network cables to mobile phones... I wonder if it is necessary to have a call? Anyway, no matter how many restrictions there are, this is outrageous.
Superpowers are so weird, they are even more unreasonable than cultivating immortals.
The two were chasing and making a fuss, and Zhu Mengmeng quietly asked her father: "Dad, this Three of Wands is not upright, is your interpretation wrong?"
"It's reversed." Lao Zhu lowered his voice: "But the Three of Wands is such a good card, and the reversed position doesn't mean anything bad."
"What does that mean? You should say what needs to be said."
"It means that their expectations or commitments are disconnected or logically contradictory, so they will encounter some twists and turns... This does not mean that there are any problems in the relationship, and the result will be perfect in the end, it's okay. I can't figure out what this contradiction means. What if I say nonsense and it causes the couple to suspect each other? This is the most taboo thing in fortune-telling... Anyway, the result is perfect, so don't say anything nonsense."
"As long as the result is satisfactory... Dad, your divination is too vague."
Old Zhu said angrily: "It's much better now... I'm sure I wouldn't be so vague when calculating for others. There's something fishy about these two..."
Zhu Mengmeng turned to look at Chu Ge who was playing with Panda, and thought of the red love string between the two guys, which was as thick as a dragon-binding rope, and laughed dumbly: "Why should I worry about them? That love string is so thick that it can't be cut even with a saw. I doubt they will be tied together for ten lifetimes."
(End of this chapter)
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