Super Fortune Telling System

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On Lin Muling's face, Lin Qing could see a little more.

The kidnapping scene I saw just now was inexplicably longer, and the dark eyes were still those people wearing black masks.However, due to the passage of time, a handsome man with yellow hair and white skin slowly appeared, holding a camera and laughing foolishly, taking pictures non-stop.

Correspondingly, beside this scene, a life-threatening index suddenly appeared, with a value of 1 on it.

"What's the situation!?" Lin Qing was stunned for a moment, slandering the occurrence of this scene from the bottom of her heart.

Who is this young man?It looks like a foreigner!What's the point of taking pictures when he's okay?And what is this life-threatening index.

Unreliable!Lin Qing shook his head, feeling a little helpless.This system is really brain-dead. There were some rough explanations for the disaster prediction before. I can roughly know its function, but now?What does this life-threatening index mean?
Just shaking his head here and looking at Lin Muling for a moment, he suddenly discovered that the new function came again.

On Lin Muling's information, under fortune and health, the word singing and art appeared, and the value reached 9 points.

Functions are slowly emerging one by one, Lin Qing is a little dumbfounded.

Dazed for a moment, he decided to wait to see if there were any other functions, so as to save him a moment of surprise and joy.As for the unknowns, just study it slowly by yourself.

But when he waited patiently, there were no new functions.

"Isn't this a commotion!" Annoyed for a while, Lin Qing began to look at the two newly added data carefully.

Geyi is easy to understand, this should be the type of industry.And looking at the value, it should still be the same as before, from small to large, 1 is small and 9 is large.

Lin Muling herself is China's number one little queen, and she sings so well.It is reasonable to reach 9. Although the value is large, Lin Qing didn't care too much.

Nodding secretly, Lin Qing froze for a moment.

etc!This seems a bit wrong!What does Lin Muling's singing here mean?As far as Lin Muling is concerned, it is well known that she sings well, but this needs to be looked at by the system?
Shaking his head, he looked at Sister Zhao, who was stunned for no reason.

Sister Zhao's face was different from that of Lin Muling's. The scene that appeared was not too disturbing, and she could easily see that the former was shopping casually, and her life-threatening index was only 1.

But the most important thing is that under Ms. Zhao's value, there are two items displayed, one is public relations 7, and the other is management 8.

He was a little baffled by this.

It's not difficult to understand the emergence of public relations. It seems to be the same as Lin Muling's singing skills.
Manageable... As the name suggests, it should be a manager or something, right?But this seems a bit wrong, right?Is it possible that Miss Zhao is still a manager of Lin Tianhao's company?

Scratching her face inexplicably, Lin Qing asked, "Sister Zhao, I want to ask you, besides being Miss Lin's agent, you handle some career and life matters. Hold an important position in your company or something?"

Sister Zhao was stunned and said, "No, since I joined the Lin Group, I have been made a gold medal manager by Director Lin, and I have been following Mu Ling. Why did the master ask such a question?"

No?Lin Qing was confused now.He licked his lips and said with a jerky smile, "It's all right, I'll just ask."

After seeing Sister Zhao's innocent eyes, he hurriedly looked around again, and locked on Yu Xiaoke first.

All she could see from her face was management, and the value reached 9.Thinking of her current position in Liufu, he can understand.

But this still can't solve the doubts in Lin Qing's mind now.

After looking at those regular customers again, he suddenly understood, but was also a little fuzzy.

Those individuals almost all have two different classifications, as far as Uncle Wang is the one he is most familiar with.

He also knew that Uncle Wang is now a working technical worker, a part drafter in a certain factory, during the usual chat.Naturally, among the categories that appeared, there was an item for cartography.It's not difficult to understand, can the person who draws the blueprint be classified as a drafting item?What is outrageous is that beside the drawing, there is a classification that is even unimaginable.

art!

Lin Qing was completely dumbfounded!Looking at Uncle Wang's thick ten fingers, he can't connect him with art!

Moreover, when he was chatting, he didn't hear anything about art from Uncle Wang!He believes that as far as his friendship with these people and his abilities are concerned, they will never hide their secrets when chatting with him!

What the hell is this!
"Hey Leopard brother! What are you holding?"

"Hey~ What a cute kid, could it be that Brother Leopard said last time...?"

Suddenly, Huang Bao walked in slowly from the Zhiming Hall, holding a tightly wrapped child in his arms, causing all the regular customers to come forward to amused him.

Huang Bao laughed and said cheerfully, "This is my son, Huang Feilin. Didn't the master help to name it, so I'll bring it here to show the master."

"A good name, a good name. This master's name is also a masterpiece, just this tiger-eyed stare, it fits the name just right."

"Who says it's not. Yoyo, you little boy Baoge is still laughing, haha."

The regular customers played with a child, and after a long pause, they all returned to their seats to chat.

Huang Bao held his head up politely with everyone, and shouted to Lin Qing, "Master, is it convenient for me to go there?"

In the divination table, generally without Lin Qing's permission, other people are not allowed to enter. After all, this is a fortune-telling place, and he is not willing to let other people's privacy be exposed.

After all, whether it is good or bad, he only needs to tell the people who ask him for divination, so as not to be criticized by others.

Someone had already mentioned it back in the old Zhimingtang. After all, some people didn't want others to know their private affairs, so after moving to a new place, he always did that.

Now, even though she was sitting in it with Sister Lin Muling and Zhao, the hexagrams had already been counted, so there was no privacy at all.

He looked at Lin Muling and Sister Zhao, and when he found that there was no inconvenience for them, he nodded and said to Huang Bao, "Brother Bao, come here."

Huang Bao was overjoyed and hurried over. After seeing Lin Muling, he nodded and said, "Miss Lin is good."

Since he didn't know Sister Zhao, but sitting next to Lin Muling, of course he had status, so he nodded his head respectfully.

"Master, this is my son, Huang Feilin, the boy you named him last time." Huang Bao sat down on the chair, lifted the thick covering in his arms, and slowly revealed a boy with exquisite facial features.

As for this child, Lin Qing had already met him among family members, so he was no stranger to him.

But just after seeing the child, he was stunned.