Super Fortune Telling System

It's hard to explain what happened to Lin Muling, because it was so weird, and he didn't figure out the reason, so Lin Qing kept his thoughts in his heart.

Huang Bao's mood stabilized. After chatting with the big guys for a while, he remembered Lin Qing's words and took Huang Feilin to the hospital for treatment.

After the two father and son left, Zhimingtang instantly restored its previous calm.Seeing Lin Mimi's appearance, she was instantly lost, as if some beloved toy was missing. From this, it can be seen that she really seems to really like children.

Seeing this, Lin Qing just smiled, and then helped a few people to do their fortune-telling, so that they could solve their problems.

Time passed, and after a while, after the hexagrams were calculated, the sky gradually darkened.

Yu Xiaoke didn't stay any longer after disturbing her all night, but went back to her rented room.For this reason, Lin Qing couldn't help sighing, and ordered Lin Muling to take Lin Mimi back to the room to rest, and then led Zhao Xiaolong to close all the doors of the store and went back to the bedroom.

After taking a shower, he lay quietly on the bed, thinking about today's promotion of the whole system to the sixth level.

Needless to say, the function of disaster prediction is extremely powerful.And after thinking about it carefully, I already understand the general function of it.

As for why only China's map appeared, after thinking about it, he could only attribute it to the fact that the system's level was not enough, and it couldn't reach the point of the world, but that's okay.It is enough to have a map of Huaxia. After all, this is our own country. It is already great to be able to help the country solve some disaster problems. To be a human being is to be satisfied.

In addition, the color of the map plate is also easier to understand.Among the plates, most of them are in light blue, which indirectly proves that these places should be relatively safe without too many disasters.

As for the yellow color that appeared in Guang Wuxing, according to his understanding, it can barely be regarded as an early warning similar to that in the real society.After calming down, he looked at the yellow color again, it was slightly dazzling, as if he was doing some kind of warning.

But for this reason, he didn't deliberately worry about it.

The above realistic prediction time is 4-6 months. He believes in the system's judgment that there should be no major troubles in the near future.In addition, Miao Zhen will come to Bintang in two days. If you talk to him yourself, he should also figure out a way to deal with it, so you don't need to worry too much.

At present, the only thing he can't calm down is the matter of Lin Muling.This incident can be regarded as making him a little schizophrenic.

The upgrade of the system, it is useless to bring him too long to see the scene!On the contrary, his whole life added to his troubles!He didn't think it was a good thing for the yellow-haired foreigner to keep taking pictures of Lin Muling with a camera, and there were so many masked men around him!It's impossible for this shit not to associate it with kidnapping!
This is just like a kidnapping scene!
But judging from the new function, he was confused. If you say this is a kidnapping scene, why is the life threat level only 1? ?
It's unreasonable!Huang Feilin has 2 reminders when he catches a cold.There is only 1 spooky scene?Lin Qing's brain hurt. After comparing, he suddenly found out that he had thought too much and there was no such thing?
"Irritable." Lin Qing vomited angrily, covered the quilt and closed her eyes heavily.

Now no matter how I think about it, I am doing useless work!He had to wait until dawn to ask Lin Muling if he knew anything about yellow-haired foreigners.

The quilt was very fragrant, mixed with Lin Mimi's elegant fragrance, just laying on the quilt, Lin Qing fell into a deep sleep after a while.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Qing got up from the bed before the sky was bright. Regardless of whether Xia Bin was awake or not, he called directly to ask him if there was a better sketch around him. Manpower, I have to draw a portrait.

Xia Bin immediately replied and asked him to come to the building where he was last time.

After a while, leading Zhao Xiaolong, Lin Qing arrived in the building again.

"Okay, if you have anything you want to draw, just tell him. Now that you're here, I have to catch up on getting back to sleep. I'm so sleepy." When he came to the room, Xia Bin pointed from the side and gave a slap After yawning, he went straight upstairs.

Lin Qinglan nodded his head, turned his head to look at the direction Xia Bin pointed, and saw an extremely burly figure sitting in front of the drawing board, looking extremely uncoordinated.Since this person was introduced by Xia Bin, he didn't have the ability to read the information of the person in front of him.

"This... hello, what do you call it?" Lin Qing felt a little hot in his eyes.The person in front of him didn't wear any shirt, and sat there very solemnly, the lumpy muscles on his chest were extremely eye-catching.With the drawing board in front of him, some people dare not think about the next scene!
It's hard to imagine that such a stout man can paint!
Zhao Xiaolong smiled heartily, rushed over and said with a burly figure, "Master, this is Xiao Zhuang Zhuang! The soul painter in our team!"

Small and strong! ?Still a soul painter?

Lin Qing gave a chill, ignored Zhao Xiaolong's words in an instant, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhuang, let's start painting, I have to hurry back later."

Xiao Zhuangzhuang smiled, took out a pen from the bag on the side, and said, "Okay, master, tell me what this person looks like."

Nodding her head, Lin Qing pondered over the figure in her mind carefully, and said hastily, "It's a foreigner. His face is a little thin."

After all, I didn't ask anyone to make a painting, and I didn't know what to say when describing Lin Qing, so I just said it with a general meaning, and I don't know if others can understand it.

I don't know whether it's Xiao Zhuang Zhuang's talent or he can describe it. After a few strokes, Lin Qing has already seen a rough prototype, although it is different from his own mind.

But he was a little surprised that the burly little Zhuang Zhuang in front of him, this painter is still a soul painter!It's written in one stroke, with a little charm.

After looking sideways for a while, Lin Qing pointed to the cheekbones and said, "No, it's a little full here, a little inward."

Xiao Zhuang Zhuang understood, and after a few smears, he continued to draw.

After some adjustments, the outline slowly appeared. Lin Qing nodded with satisfaction, and continued to give instructions according to the memories in her mind.

After drawing for half an hour, a standard sketch portrait has emerged impressively.In order to be more appropriate, Xiao Zhuangzhuang also colored the whole portrait according to Lin Qing's intention.

Lin Qing saw that he was almost the same as the person in his mind, and then slowly picked it up, and sighed at Xiao Zhuangzhuang before returning to Zhimingtang.