Master Fugui Gains Fame!

"Uh, uh, uh..." Half-immortal Xu suddenly became stuttered, his face flushing red, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How did you figure it out?"

The people around were also surprised by this.

Zhouzhou tilted her little head, puzzled. "What's the difficulty about it? Isn't this the simplest thing? I learned it when I was two years old. Don't you know how to do it?"

The diviners, half-immortals, and masters: "..."

So, why do you think they're still setting up stalls on the Heaven Bridge Bridge at such an old age?

Anyone with real skills would have become a master and had people come to their door for fortune-telling long ago!

Being outsmarted by a young girl left everyone feeling embarrassed but reluctant to leave.

One of them gritted his teeth and brazenly approached, asking, "Master, when will I become rich?"

As soon as the words fell, the others cast disdainful glances at him.

Straightening his back, he confidently returned their gaze.