Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

Huaxia Hotel.

Room 2088.

As soon as Yang Fan walked to the door of the room, before he even had time to take out his room card, a petite figure emerged from the corner of the corridor, and ran to Yang Fan's side in a hurry, and even grabbed his arm.

"Brother Yang Fan..."

As a familiar loli voice came into his ears, Yang Fan shook his head dumbfounded and asked, "Wenwen, what are you doing?"

I saw Jiang Wenwen shook Yang Fan's arm, and then asked in a coquettish tone: "Brother Yang Fan, my mother left you alone in the conference room, what did she tell you?"

"Uh... just chatted briefly about some work matters." Yang Fan opened the door with his key card while talking.

"Really just chatting about some work matters?" Jiang Wenwen seemed a little disbelieving in Yang Fan's words.

"Or else?" Yang Fan rolled his eyes, and then walked straight into the room.

"Brother Yang Fan...Huh? Why is the light on in your room...Huh? Is someone there?"

Jiang Wenwen also followed Yang Fan into the room, but when she found that there was a woman lying on the sofa, and the other woman had taken off her shoes and huddled on the sofa watching TV with bare feet, at this moment, Jiang Wenwen's expression suddenly changed. It became ugly.

"Brother Yang Fan, why is this woman in your room?" Jiang Wenwen suddenly pulled Yang Fan's arm and asked.

"Zhao Lu is my assistant now, and she will always be by my side in the future... What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Yang Fan looked at Jiang Wenwen inexplicably.

"Assistant? Can the assistant come to your room alone to watch TV in the middle of the night?" Jiang Wenwen's tone seemed to be full of vinegar.

"Wenwen, what kind of temper are you having?" Yang Fan asked dumbfounded.

"Hmph! Anyway, I don't allow this woman to come into your room alone, not to mention it's night, or during the day!" Jiang Wenwen said angrily suddenly.

"Why?" Yang Fan couldn't help but a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Because...because..."

Jiang Wenwen faltered for a long time, and finally found a lame reason, and she said solemnly:

"Brother Yang Fan, you are now a big internet celebrity with over [-] million fans. If people find out that you are alone with this woman in a hotel room, your reputation will be completely ruined!"

"Is it so serious?" Yang Fan frowned and asked.

"Well, the situation is more serious than you think!" Jiang Wenwen nodded quickly and replied.

"But... I don't care about my reputation. What is reputation? How much is it per catty?" Yang Fan replied dumbfounded.

"Brother Yang Fan, you don't care about your reputation, but I do! I am your most loyal fan, how can you break my heart?"

"..."

Perhaps because of the embarrassment of seeing the atmosphere at the scene, or because she didn't want Yang Fan to feel embarrassed, Zhao Lu quickly stood up from the sofa and said, "Captain Yang, that... it's getting late, so I won't disturb your rest."

After saying this, Zhao Lu immediately left the room in a hurry. However, the moment she walked out of the room, Zhao Lu couldn't help but look back at Yang Fan, and at the same time, a faint red glow appeared on her face.

This scene was naturally noticed by Jiang Wenwen. She took Yang Fan's arm and whispered, "Brother Yang Fan, this Zhao Lu doesn't look like a good woman at first sight!"

"Gah?" Yang Fan was stunned again.

"Look at her scratchy face! She took off her shoes on purpose, and dangled her bare feet in front of you, with bright red nail polish on her toes..."

"Look at the miniskirt she was wearing. When she was lying on the sofa just now, the skirt was almost rolled up to her waist. You can see clearly what kind of shorts she is wearing inside!"

"Brother Yang Fan, you must learn to protect yourself when you go out alone! How can I rest assured that you are so innocent?"

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Hearing Jiang Wenwen's serious words, Yang Fan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but he asked with his eyes wide open, "Wenwen, is Zhao Lu not as miserable as you said?"

"Why not?" Jiang Wenwen also stared at her, and then said angrily, "When I saw Zhao Lu's scratchy face just now, I knew what was going on in her mind, she obviously wanted to seduce you! "

"Isn't it?" Another drop of cold sweat dripped from Yang Fan's forehead.

"Why not? Brother Yang Fan, only women understand women. You are a simple man, so of course you don't know what women are thinking in their hearts!" Jiang Wenwen said earnestly.

Yang Fan: "..."

"Brother Yang Fan, in order to prevent Zhao Lu from sneaking into your room again in the middle of the night... Well! For your safety, I decided to stay with you tonight, okay?"

"Wenwen, I think you are trying to trick me, right?"

"Brother Yang Fan, how can you think so? Do you think I'm that kind of woman?"

"No! You are not a woman in my mind, just a little kid!"

"Hey...Brother Yang Fan, what you said really hurt Wenwen's heart!"

"..."

After dawdling for more than ten minutes, Yang Fan finally dismissed the clingy Jiang Wenwen. After that, Yang Fan took a shower, and then lay down on the bed and started to be dazed quietly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, Yang Fan, who sacrificed his life to save others and gained 1000 merit points."

"Ding! Host Yang Fan deals with demons, increase 1000 karma points!"

The sudden two system prompts startled Yang Fan who was in deep thought.

There seems to be a delay in the Tiandao system recently. It is clear that the matter is over in the early morning, but the settlement of merit points and karma points will not be carried out until evening.

What does it mean?
Could it be that the system now calculates merit points and karma points on a daily basis?
After clicking on the main page of the Heavenly Dao system again, Yang Fan's eyes also fell on the merit points and karma points.

Host: Yang Fan

Level: Taoist (intermediate)

Innate Ability: Divine Eye of Heaven (broken)
Taoism: exorcising spells, primary breathing techniques, primary talisman techniques, intermediate talisman techniques, controlling ghosts, palm spells, breaking magic spells
Merit points: 3000
Karma points: 11000
System store: normal business

Perhaps it was the word 'broken' hanging behind the God of Heaven's Eyes, which deeply stimulated Yang Fan. Yang Fan gritted his teeth, turned over and put on his clothes quickly.

A few minutes later, Yang Fan, dressed neatly, checked his Qiankun bag, then hurriedly opened the door and went out.

"Huh? Captain Yang, are you going out?"

Who knew that Yang Fan had just walked out of the room when he bumped into an acquaintance, who seemed to have just come back from outside, with a bag of fruit in his hand, and a gentle smile on his face.

"Uh...Captain Luo, did you just come back from outside?" Yang Fan greeted awkwardly, and then set his gaze on Luo Shuping's right arm.

"Well, I was just about to bring some fruit to thank you, but who knew that you were in a hurry to go out..." Luo Shuping smiled sheepishly, and then handed the fruit bag directly to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't pick up the things Luo Shuping handed over, but instead asked curiously: "Captain Luo, your arm..."

Luo Shuping's right arm was obviously cut off by the ghost in the red skirt, but now it looked like nothing happened, and there were no scars on her arm, so Yang Fan became curious.

"Hehe, it's completely connected." Luo Shuping smiled slightly, and then waved her arms to show that she was fine.

"Uh... are the current medical skills so good? The broken arm can be completely recovered within a day, and there is no scar left?" Yang Fan couldn't help but ask with wide eyes.

"Hehe, the doctor didn't pick this up for me... Well, I used the power of the ghost to completely restore this severed arm."

Luo Shuping smiled lightly, and then said softly: "Captain Yang, thank you for giving me this arm, otherwise, I might become a disabled person in the future."

"Uh... You're welcome, this is what I should do." Yang Fan waved his hand awkwardly and replied.

"By the way, Captain Yang, did that female ghost make things difficult for you?" Luo Shuping suddenly asked curiously.

"No... she saw that I was handsome, so she let me go." Yang Fan said casually.

"Hehe, it's okay to use your words to deceive Wenwen, I'm not so easy to fool you?"

Luo Shuping looked at Yang Fan with a half-smile, then handed over the fruit and said, "Here, this is the fruit carefully selected by the eldest sister for you. Eating it will be good for your health!"

"Benefits? What benefits?" Yang Fan subconsciously took the fruit bag and asked.

"Hehe, women who eat these fruits can beautify their skin, and men who eat these fruits can strengthen their yang and nourish their kidneys. Do you think the benefits are great?" Luo Shuping blinked at Yang Fan while talking.

"Shh!"

Hearing this, Yang Fan's old face couldn't help turning red immediately, and he gave Luo Shuping a blank look and said, "Sister Luo, I didn't expect you... Sigh! Forget it, since it's your kindness, then I will Accepted."

"Hehe, then I won't delay you from going out to do errands, Captain Yang, remember to eat these fruits!" Luo Shuping warned with concern, then turned and walked to her room.

Yang Fan: "..."

Although Luo Shuping always felt a little weird today, Yang Fan didn't think much about it, thinking that this was Luo Shuping's character.

Yang Fan didn't care about the fruits Luo Shuping gave him.

Isn't it just some fruit?Is it true that eating it will strengthen the yang and nourish the kidney?Hehe, if eating fruit really has this effect, wouldn't those nutrition companies go bankrupt?

"Whoosh!"

Without any hesitation, Yang Fan put the fruit that Luo Shuping gave him directly into the universe bag.

Next, Yang Fan left the Huaxia Hotel in a hurry, and saw that he took a taxi on the side of the road, and then went straight to the western suburbs of Binhai City.

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