NOVEL NEXT The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss
Chapter 8
【What is past, present and future?Does the anchor mean fortune-telling? 】
【probably! 】
[I still use you to tell my story.I don't want to listen to the story, I want to watch the anchor dance, as before, as long as the anchor dances the rabbit dance, I will tip. 】
[I'm different from the one upstairs, I want to hear the anchor call her husband. 】
[What kind of routine is this anchor? He used to live broadcast dancing and singing, but now he actually tells stories live. It’s fine to tell stories, and he even engages in a fortune telling story. 】
……
The audience in the live broadcast room was very noisy, but Chu Luo still had that relaxed expression.
The system is in a hurry, [Host, you don't speak, so just wait? 】
Chu Luo: [No rush. 】
System: [How can we not be in a hurry! 】
Suddenly, a video call application popped up in the live broadcast room.
Chu Luo clicked through.
The public screen is divided into two.
Opposite the video was a young man in his 20s. Seeing that the video was connected, he smiled loudly, "Anchor, I want to hear my story."
Chu Luo stared at him.
"You were born in a well-to-do family with both parents and an older brother. You made a fortune at the age of ten, with rich family resources. You were born with Wenchang. You should have good academic performance."
"Yes, yes, you are right."
Wang Feng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
But Chu Luo frowned, "You should have a smooth life and live a long and healthy life. But I don't know why, you have a good face, but at this moment, the door of life is dark, and there is no light in the hall. You should be plagued by bad luck recently."
Only then did Wang Feng feel that Chu Luo was extraordinary.
His expression immediately became serious, "Anchor, you are right. I was very unlucky recently. I went to eat in the back street of the school, and for no reason, an electric car parked on the side of the road injured my leg."
He turned the camera to focus on his leg, which was in a cast.
"My girlfriend and I had a good relationship. I bought her a gift for her birthday a few days ago. Who knew that the courier sent the wrong package to my girlfriend. My girlfriend thought I want to break up with her, and now I have blocked all my contact information."
It was also because of this that he watched the live broadcast when he was bored.
Attracted by Chu Luo's live broadcast method.
"Anchor, I just want to ask, can my girlfriend and I get back together?"
[This is really unlucky. 】
[I have seen unlucky ones, but I have never seen such unlucky ones. 】
[By the way, don't you think this is the babysitter the anchor is looking for?Is the anchor a fortune teller?So accurate! 】
[I also think it's fake.The real fortune tellers are all old, experienced and wise.How old is the host! 】
[Fake, fake, withdraw it! 】
……
Wang Feng also saw the comments in the live broadcast room, and just about to explain that he was not a child care worker, Chu Luo spoke.
"You are covered by dark clouds, not because of your own reasons. It's because you were harmed by your parents and your descendants."
"what?"
Chu Luo: "There must be an accident in your family, please contact your family members!"
When Wang Feng heard this, he became even more anxious, and quickly called his family.
It was Wang Feng's father who answered the phone, "Dad, is there something wrong at home?"
"How do I know? I asked the master to figure it out. The master said that something happened at home. Did something really happen at home?"
"What? My mother also broke her leg!"
"My sister-in-law's baby is gone!"
"The business at home is also in trouble!"
After Wang Feng was shocked for three consecutive times, he was stunned.
It wasn't until the other side urged him to ask the master that he came back to his senses, and he wanted to jump in front of the camera, "Master, master, my dad asked me to ask you, is there any way you can save my family?"
"That depends on what you have done at home?"
Wang Feng hurriedly asked his father.
After waiting for the answer from the other side, he was stunned for another two seconds, "My dad said that he moved the grave for my grandparents."
He knew about this before.
Because the road was going to be built in the village, it happened that the graves of grandparents were on the planned route.
After the government paid the money, their family asked a Taoist priest to check the address and move the grave.
I heard from his father that on the first day when the grave was moved, there was a small problem at home. It has been more than two months now, and the problems in the family have become more and more frightening.
"If the ancestral graves are not relocated properly, the house will be restless, and there will be a catastrophe."
As soon as Chu Luo said this, Wang Feng was so frightened that his spine shivered, and he wished he could kneel down.
"Grandmaster……"
"Don't call me a master, I'm just an ordinary anchor."
Wang Feng: "..."
Does this mean that the family is hopeless?
Song Zhinan, who was still watching the live broadcast, reminded Wang Feng in the comments.
[What the anchor wants is attention, and what he wants is rewards. 】
Wang Feng read the comments, and immediately said: "Anchor, I will follow you now."
Then there is an aircraft carrier at hand.
Chu Luo used his spiritual power for a while, but found that there was no change, and asked the system silently in his heart.
The system is also very helpless, [Host, this person does not completely trust you.Therefore, he cannot provide you with luck. 】
Chu Luo: [During the live broadcast before, you didn't ask the other party to believe me. 】
System: [Previously, the host was singing and dancing live, what he wanted was the audience's likeability.But now the host broadcasts fortune-telling and storytelling, all that is required is for the audience to believe what you say. 】
Chu Luo: […]
System: [It's actually the same.It's just that the way the host chooses is different, so the way to get luck is different.If the host can make the audience like you by telling stories, you can also gain luck. 】
Chu Luo: […]
Like is impossible to like.
After Wang Feng finished offering the reward, Chu Luo's expression was still wrong.
I was a little flustered.
Could it be that there are fewer rewards?
Do you want to reward one more?
That's what I thought in my heart, but I felt pain again.
His family's conditions are good, but he has always spent money in a planned way, and he has controlled such extra expenses very well.
Moreover, the anchor only calculated his family's situation correctly, and it might not be able to solve his problem.
Is it really appropriate to reward so much?
"Is your hometown far from Jiangcheng?"
Wang Feng immediately shook his head, "Not far, not far, my hometown is in Jiangcheng."
"Okay. I'll go and have a look tomorrow."
Wang Feng's eyes widened, "Really? Thank you anchor, thank you anchor."
"Private message me the location."
"Good, good, good!"
Chu Luo turned off the video call button, and said to the camera in the live broadcast room: "This is the end of today's live broadcast. Thank you for watching."
After turning off the live broadcast, Chu Luo's expression suddenly changed.
His eyes stared coldly at the ethereal figure not far away.
"You are so brave, you dare to come to my place!"
The group of ghosts was lingering with ghostly aura, and went straight to Chu Luo.
Chu Luo directly threw out a piece of talisman paper.
When the yellow talisman paper was attached to the ghost image, the ghost energy around the ghost image instantly dissipated, leaving only a clean and clear soul body.
The moment he saw the soul body, Chu Luo's eyes suddenly widened.
"why you?"
【probably! 】
[I still use you to tell my story.I don't want to listen to the story, I want to watch the anchor dance, as before, as long as the anchor dances the rabbit dance, I will tip. 】
[I'm different from the one upstairs, I want to hear the anchor call her husband. 】
[What kind of routine is this anchor? He used to live broadcast dancing and singing, but now he actually tells stories live. It’s fine to tell stories, and he even engages in a fortune telling story. 】
……
The audience in the live broadcast room was very noisy, but Chu Luo still had that relaxed expression.
The system is in a hurry, [Host, you don't speak, so just wait? 】
Chu Luo: [No rush. 】
System: [How can we not be in a hurry! 】
Suddenly, a video call application popped up in the live broadcast room.
Chu Luo clicked through.
The public screen is divided into two.
Opposite the video was a young man in his 20s. Seeing that the video was connected, he smiled loudly, "Anchor, I want to hear my story."
Chu Luo stared at him.
"You were born in a well-to-do family with both parents and an older brother. You made a fortune at the age of ten, with rich family resources. You were born with Wenchang. You should have good academic performance."
"Yes, yes, you are right."
Wang Feng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
But Chu Luo frowned, "You should have a smooth life and live a long and healthy life. But I don't know why, you have a good face, but at this moment, the door of life is dark, and there is no light in the hall. You should be plagued by bad luck recently."
Only then did Wang Feng feel that Chu Luo was extraordinary.
His expression immediately became serious, "Anchor, you are right. I was very unlucky recently. I went to eat in the back street of the school, and for no reason, an electric car parked on the side of the road injured my leg."
He turned the camera to focus on his leg, which was in a cast.
"My girlfriend and I had a good relationship. I bought her a gift for her birthday a few days ago. Who knew that the courier sent the wrong package to my girlfriend. My girlfriend thought I want to break up with her, and now I have blocked all my contact information."
It was also because of this that he watched the live broadcast when he was bored.
Attracted by Chu Luo's live broadcast method.
"Anchor, I just want to ask, can my girlfriend and I get back together?"
[This is really unlucky. 】
[I have seen unlucky ones, but I have never seen such unlucky ones. 】
[By the way, don't you think this is the babysitter the anchor is looking for?Is the anchor a fortune teller?So accurate! 】
[I also think it's fake.The real fortune tellers are all old, experienced and wise.How old is the host! 】
[Fake, fake, withdraw it! 】
……
Wang Feng also saw the comments in the live broadcast room, and just about to explain that he was not a child care worker, Chu Luo spoke.
"You are covered by dark clouds, not because of your own reasons. It's because you were harmed by your parents and your descendants."
"what?"
Chu Luo: "There must be an accident in your family, please contact your family members!"
When Wang Feng heard this, he became even more anxious, and quickly called his family.
It was Wang Feng's father who answered the phone, "Dad, is there something wrong at home?"
"How do I know? I asked the master to figure it out. The master said that something happened at home. Did something really happen at home?"
"What? My mother also broke her leg!"
"My sister-in-law's baby is gone!"
"The business at home is also in trouble!"
After Wang Feng was shocked for three consecutive times, he was stunned.
It wasn't until the other side urged him to ask the master that he came back to his senses, and he wanted to jump in front of the camera, "Master, master, my dad asked me to ask you, is there any way you can save my family?"
"That depends on what you have done at home?"
Wang Feng hurriedly asked his father.
After waiting for the answer from the other side, he was stunned for another two seconds, "My dad said that he moved the grave for my grandparents."
He knew about this before.
Because the road was going to be built in the village, it happened that the graves of grandparents were on the planned route.
After the government paid the money, their family asked a Taoist priest to check the address and move the grave.
I heard from his father that on the first day when the grave was moved, there was a small problem at home. It has been more than two months now, and the problems in the family have become more and more frightening.
"If the ancestral graves are not relocated properly, the house will be restless, and there will be a catastrophe."
As soon as Chu Luo said this, Wang Feng was so frightened that his spine shivered, and he wished he could kneel down.
"Grandmaster……"
"Don't call me a master, I'm just an ordinary anchor."
Wang Feng: "..."
Does this mean that the family is hopeless?
Song Zhinan, who was still watching the live broadcast, reminded Wang Feng in the comments.
[What the anchor wants is attention, and what he wants is rewards. 】
Wang Feng read the comments, and immediately said: "Anchor, I will follow you now."
Then there is an aircraft carrier at hand.
Chu Luo used his spiritual power for a while, but found that there was no change, and asked the system silently in his heart.
The system is also very helpless, [Host, this person does not completely trust you.Therefore, he cannot provide you with luck. 】
Chu Luo: [During the live broadcast before, you didn't ask the other party to believe me. 】
System: [Previously, the host was singing and dancing live, what he wanted was the audience's likeability.But now the host broadcasts fortune-telling and storytelling, all that is required is for the audience to believe what you say. 】
Chu Luo: […]
System: [It's actually the same.It's just that the way the host chooses is different, so the way to get luck is different.If the host can make the audience like you by telling stories, you can also gain luck. 】
Chu Luo: […]
Like is impossible to like.
After Wang Feng finished offering the reward, Chu Luo's expression was still wrong.
I was a little flustered.
Could it be that there are fewer rewards?
Do you want to reward one more?
That's what I thought in my heart, but I felt pain again.
His family's conditions are good, but he has always spent money in a planned way, and he has controlled such extra expenses very well.
Moreover, the anchor only calculated his family's situation correctly, and it might not be able to solve his problem.
Is it really appropriate to reward so much?
"Is your hometown far from Jiangcheng?"
Wang Feng immediately shook his head, "Not far, not far, my hometown is in Jiangcheng."
"Okay. I'll go and have a look tomorrow."
Wang Feng's eyes widened, "Really? Thank you anchor, thank you anchor."
"Private message me the location."
"Good, good, good!"
Chu Luo turned off the video call button, and said to the camera in the live broadcast room: "This is the end of today's live broadcast. Thank you for watching."
After turning off the live broadcast, Chu Luo's expression suddenly changed.
His eyes stared coldly at the ethereal figure not far away.
"You are so brave, you dare to come to my place!"
The group of ghosts was lingering with ghostly aura, and went straight to Chu Luo.
Chu Luo directly threw out a piece of talisman paper.
When the yellow talisman paper was attached to the ghost image, the ghost energy around the ghost image instantly dissipated, leaving only a clean and clear soul body.
The moment he saw the soul body, Chu Luo's eyes suddenly widened.
"why you?"
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