Lu Yao was stunned for a few seconds, and finally nodded blankly, took out his computer and opened the weaving net, then looked at Jin Bulu and asked: "Zhezhi? What two words?"
Jin Layerv: "First try the broken ones, the branches of the branches."
Lu Yao nodded and began to search for broken branches on the weaving net, but he couldn't find any.
No.
Hearing this, Jin Bulu frowned slightly and asked Lu Yao to try to search for words with the same sound.
After changing the word, I can search for it, but no one is Xuan Master.
The hope that was raised was just extinguished.
In the next few days, Lu Du, the senior official of Jin Dynasty, kept watch over Lu Yao and asked him to search every day, but to no avail.
Hence, Jin Doulu left Lu Yao in the alliance, and she went back to the imperial capital, planning to go to the stall to look for the old gentleman again.
**
In order to wait for the old gentleman to show up, Jin Duolv went early every day and closed the stall very late.
Until one day, she received news from Lu Yao.
：senior sister! Found it, with broken branches! 】
【中二曜: The master also said, let me go find him tomorrow! 】
【中二曜: I may really be saved, senior sister! 】
Jin Shilu looked at the three messages sent by Lu Yao and was stunned for a long time. After an unknown period of time, his eyes suddenly became moist and his nose became sour.
These days, the strings in her heart have been too tight because of Lu Yao's affairs. Now, she can finally relax half of them.
I hope that Master Zhezhi can really save Lu Yao.
Jin Shilu held the phone in his arms and stared at the screen with tears in his eyes. He didn't move for a long time.
After a long time, I sent three words, 【That’s good】
After sending the message, his eyes were soaked and his vision was completely blurred. It seemed that there was another message from Lu Yao, but Jin Zhilu could not see clearly.
She didn’t look at it, she just put away her phone, sniffed, and took out a piece of paper to wipe her tears.
Jin Shilu was wiping away his tears when a voice suddenly sounded above his head. This voice was already very familiar to Jin Shilu. It belonged to Zhong Li.
Jin Shilu paused, lowered his head silently, completely forgot about his movements, and sat motionless in his seat. “Crying so sadly? Are you broken in love?”
“Do you fortune tellers also talk about love?”
Hearing this, Jin Lu was silent, then he wiped his tears with a tissue and started to stand up and pack his things.
However, before she finished, a hand suddenly appeared and held down her things.
Jin Shilu paused on the spot for two seconds, then silently raised his eyes to look at the other party.
Zhong Li: “I want to tell fortunes.”
Jin Doulu: “…don’t you believe in science?”
Zhong Li: "So the master still remembers me."
Zhong Li said and smiled at Jin Shilu.
This smile directly took away Jin Shilu’s soul.
Jin Doulu stared at him for several seconds before suddenly looking away, "It doesn't count for today. I'll close the stall."
Zhong Li: "You can't even add a hexagram to me? I want to find a marriage."
Hearing this, Jin Shilu was stunned. After standing still for a few seconds, he suddenly looked at Zhong Li and asked, "Do you... have someone you like?"
Zhong Li did not answer directly, but looked back at Jin Cenglu, "I just suddenly want to fall in love, but I don't want to waste time and want to find my perfect match directly."
“Well, Zhengyuan, is this what you fortune tellers call your future wife?”
Jin layer green: “…”
wife?
How should I tell you that you will be alone for the rest of your life?
This result was so cruel that Jin Penglu couldn't bear to tell him, so he made an excuse: "Today my energy is exhausted, I'll let you figure it out another day."
Zhong Li didn’t quite believe it after hearing this, and continued to look at Jin Delu.
Jin Shilu continued to shirk, "If you don't have enough energy, you will suffer backlash, and your calculations will be inaccurate."