Are You Teaching Me Fortune Telling?_2

Although the old man usually read people's physiognomy to fool them, he still had basic skills. Now that he really met an expert, he instantly fell into it.

"Expert, please wait!"

However, when the old man raised his head again, there were only pairs of inexplicable eyes looking at him. There was no trace of the master.

"Haiya!" The old man slapped his forehead. I've lost my opportunity!"

While the old man was filled with remorse, Jiang Beiran had already left Xuan Workshop with ease.

" Yes, I've just made up ten times. I'm going to slip away.'Just as Jiang Beiran was about to return to Ling Long Lane, he suddenly heard a burst of pleasant laughter from the upper left.

"Little brother really has the ability to subdue that monk with just a few words."

Jiang Beiran looked up and saw a pair of big white legs that dazzled his eyes. When he looked online, he saw a young girl with a bun on her head sitting on a tree branch and smiling at him.