I'm a star, so it's reasonable to have a side job, right?

Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye.

There is an endless stream of people coming and going on the road.

But no one cares about Lin Xia's fortune-telling booth.

But Lin Xia is not in a hurry.

He just sat there with his eyes closed and meditated.

Instead, it was the audience in the live broadcast room.

They got a little impatient.

"It's been 10 minutes now, why hasn't anyone come yet?"

"Could it be that the anchor lied to us?"

"Nonsense, how could someone come to tell the fortune? Is it true that the police's popular science is white science every day?"

"No way? So the anchor is fooling us?"

"Made! I came to see others being deceived, why did you deceive me first!"

"Unscrupulous anchor, report and report!"

"Hahaha! It's alright, all the water friends, don't work hard, so what if you give him another 10 minutes?"

"I'm curious, what will the National Daily say after today?"

"Let's talk about der. In the morning, I called on the circle to learn from Lin Xia. This afternoon, Lin Xia started to engage in feudal superstition."

"National Daily: Thank you for the invitation, I really will."

"..."

He glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Lin Xia shook her head lightly: "Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient. I said 10 minutes, which is 10 minutes. There are still 3 minutes left, so don't worry."

Seeing Lin Xia's calm look.

The water friends also fell silent.

They want to see it.

3 minutes later.

Has anyone come to ask Lin Xia for fortune-telling?

Time passed by minute by minute.

3 minutes passed quickly.

Just when the water friends were about to swipe the screen to say that Lin Xia was lying.

Lin Xia's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at a certain position.

He smiled confidently and said, "Isn't this customer here?"

however.

Wait for Lin Xia's so-called "customers" to come to the booth and sit down.

After the audience in the live broadcast room saw his true face.

Countless question marks instantly floated up on the barrage.

"?????"

"?????"

"?????"

"No, what's the situation? Where did the kid come from?"

"Don't tell me this kid is a customer."

"It's troublesome, these are not the flowers of the motherland."

"Let me figure it out, this brat hasn't finished his homework yet, has he?"

"I can figure it out too, it must have gone to spray pesticides."

"By the way, what do you think this kid wants?"

"It must be where the parents hid his New Year's money?"

"Is it possible to count as homework answers?"

"Pfft! Is this worth it?"

"..."

The customer who came to fortune telling is a child.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hold back anymore.

Lin Xia was not surprised.

Fortune-telling is not limited to age and gender.

Besides, who said that children can't tell fortunes?

but--

After the little kid said what he wanted to calculate.

Lin Xia and the audience in the live broadcast room were all stunned.

"You said, you want to count marriage?"

Lin Xia looked at the little boy with a strange expression.

He subconsciously looked at the other person's face.

Judging from his appearance, this little boy is indeed the kind of person who is destined to commit suicide.

This kind of person, basically from childhood to adulthood, has no worries about women around him.

Wherever he goes, he has an aura that attracts girls.

But again, this kind of person often has many rotten peach blossoms.

It's hard to be consistent with your relationship.

"Yes! Can't you count as marriage here?" The little boy asked loudly.

Between the brows inadvertently revealed a melancholy temperament.

No wonder girls like it so much.

This is simply the prince charming in a girl's fantasy.

I haven't watched the live broadcast, and the female water friends have started calling "little husband".

"Okay, then you should probably talk about the situation."

"Also, do you want to calculate your own future marriage trend, or do you want to calculate your marriage with someone?"

Lin Xia asked.

Hearing Lin Xia's words in the live broadcast room, there was a barrage of bullets.

"Wow! What nonsense is the anchor talking about? How can someone be married to such a young child?"

"That's right, I guess my hair hasn't even grown yet. I must have watched too much TV. I want to figure out my future marriage."

"Or it's because his parents sprinkled too much dog food, and he also wants to know when his marriage will come."

"That's hard to say, children are very precocious now."

"No matter how precocious you are, it won't be too late. This kid looks like he's only in the first or second grade."

"..."

Viewers are expressing their opinions.

And this time.

The child also spoke.

"I want to be married to someone."

Lin Xia was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Then do you have that person's birth date? It's best to have a photo for me to see."

The little boy hesitated, then nodded.

Then he took out a photo from the small schoolbag on his back and handed it to Lin Xia.

Lin Xia took it and took a look.

The little girl in the photo is quite beautiful.

But if you look at it from the top.

The girl's face is not very good.

Let's talk about the ears first.

This girl's ears are as thin as paper, which is the performance of Kefu.

Moreover, the protruding ear bones are serious, which may be a rebellious and rebellious fate.

Let's talk about eyebrows.

Girls' eyebrows are actually very particular.

As the saying goes, phases are born from the heart.

From birth, a person's face is basically determined.

This girl's eyebrows are thick and heavy like silk. Most of this kind of women are lustful.

In other words, unchaste.

Although it is now said that children are not good.

But from the looks of it, it's true.

Especially after Lin Xia combined the nose, lips, and eyes.

This girl, when she grows up, has a high probability of engaging in certain special occupations.

So, naturally it is not suitable for this boy.

When the little boy finished listening to Lin Xia's speech.

Obviously a little dissatisfied.

But... there was no objection.

Fortune tellers know people's hearts best.

Lin Xia also just smiled and said, "You are still young, but the future is uncertain."

"Compared to counting your marriage now, it's better to go home and do your homework first."

The little boy looked up at Lin Xia, and said, "You are different from others."

Lin Xia became interested: "Why is it different?"

"Everyone said we were a good fit."

"That's natural, what the fortune-teller asks for is all good!"

"As long as you say it in a positive way, there will be nothing wrong."

The little boy was curious: "Then why didn't you say yes."

"Because I can count!" Lin Xia's implication basically means that the little boy was looking for a liar before.

The little boy hesitated for a moment, then said, "Then can you do the divination for me again?"

"Yes." Lin Xia nodded: "But you have to settle the remuneration for the last hexagram first."

"how much is it?"

"With heart."

The little boy was silent for a moment.

Then he took out 100 yuan and handed it to Lin Xia.

Lin Xia didn't shirk, took the money, and asked, "You still want to count marriage, right?"

"Give me another photo."

After listening to Lin Xia's words.

The little boy froze for a moment.

The audience in the live broadcast room were confused.

What is this all about?

Why can't they fix it?

Is this little boy really a normal little boy?

Why does it feel like two awesome people are talking to each other! !

It's really a set!

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