He waved his whisk, looked at Chi Qiao and said with a smile: "My friend, do you know who I am?"

The smile was friendly, but upon closer inspection one could tell it had no good intentions.

[How did you connect to a Taoist priest? Grandpa, you are still playing with your phone at your age? ]

[What's wrong with this age? Last time I went to a Taoist temple, I saw an old Taoist priest browsing his phone and watching short dramas. Can you please not have stereotypes about Taoist priests and old grandfathers? ]

When netizens were discussing, Chi Qiao felt a little speechless. Why did almost everyone like to ask her to guess who it was? Was this game fun?

Chi Qiao also curled his lips meaningfully, and asked instead of answering, "Why are you connecting with me today instead of finding a place to avoid the thunder?"

Although she did not answer the other party's question, this question also showed that she had figured out the other party's identity.

She calculated it right. Taoist Wufeng laughed contemptuously. So what if she calculated it right? If she said there would be thunder, then there would be thunder, right?

"Of course, I want everyone to see if I will be struck to death today."

Taoist Wufeng was very confident that he would not be struck by thunder. His spell of borrowing life was secret and was borrowed in the name of Wan Lian. Even if God wanted to punish him, it would be Wan Lian. What did it have to do with him!

If it weren't for Master Sanye exposing what he and Wan Lian had done, he wouldn't have been thrown rotten eggs and picked on by those who had read Feng Shui every day!

In his opinion, Sanye might have some abilities, but even his master couldn't predict the thunder from the sky, let alone a girl in her early twenties like her!

So today he wanted to watch in front of millions of netizens whether the thunder would strike down. If it didn't, he could then say that what she said before about borrowing her life was all false!

Wu Feng's idea was very good. Chi Qiao also saw his intention and smiled coldly, "Okay, then wait."

This was really like asking for trouble and getting struck by lightning. Chi Qiao calculated that the thunder would not come too late and would not affect the time of the next two customers, so he waited patiently and ate some fresh fruits that Grandma Chi had just brought over. The peaches in this season were delicious, and she also recommended them to him.

At this time, netizens finally understood what the two were talking about. When Master Sanye exposed the crimes of the scum Wan Lian, he said that the Taoist who helped Wan Lian to borrow his life would be struck to death by lightning in three days. Isn’t three days later today!

With the great memory recovery skill of the Internet, Sherlock Holmes netizens quickly deduced the identity of the Taoist priest.

The place suddenly became lively.

[It turned out to be the wool-pulling master mentioned earlier. I didn’t expect that the old Taoist priest looked kind and benevolent, but I didn’t expect that he was so cruel! ]

[Hahahaha, is the wool-pulling master okay? ]

[I'm very curious, will Taoist Wufeng be struck by lightning today? ]

[If she hadn't been struck by lightning, would she have suffered a Waterloo? ]

No matter how powerful the Chi family is, they can't control thunder and lightning, right?

Therefore, many netizens were still worried about Chi Qiao. However, the haters jumped out at this time to laugh at Chi Qiao, clamoring to see how Chi Qiao would end up.

"It's a bit boring for us to just wait, why don't we have a competition?"

Taoist Wufeng wanted to test how capable the girl opposite was. If she was not as capable as him, he could suppress her and bring in some business for himself.

Chi Qiao was not afraid either. He put down the fruit sticks and asked, "Okay, what do you want to compete in?"

"No hurry, I have a question for you before the competition."

Taoist Wufeng doesn't pay attention to the messy news on the Internet, so he doesn't know about the Chi family, nor does he know that Chi Qiao's fortune-telling is so accurate that netizens have attributed it to the Chi family providing resources behind the scenes.

So he was very confused, "Fortune-telling can be divided into astrology, physiognomy, fortune-telling, and fortune-telling by looking at the eight characters, but when you fortune-told people in the past, you didn't ask for the eight characters, didn't look at the person's appearance, and didn't need to write words. So what evidence did you use to tell people's fortunes?"

"Use the Sky Eye."

Chi Qiao's answer was concise, but Taoist Wu Feng laughed, "Heavenly Eye? My master has practiced for decades and still hasn't opened his Heavenly Eye. How many years have you, a little girl, practiced? How can you open your Heavenly Eye?"

Chi Qiao blinked his big innocent eyes. How many years? Hundreds of years? But it seemed impossible to say.

[Master, the master's clairvoyance can be opened without any practice, just be born into a good family! ]

[This divine eye is not that divine eye.]

[Wow, I also want to have a pair of eyes like this. 】

The netizens were laughing and joking, mixed with a few curses from the haters, but Chi Qiao and Lao Dao didn't read the comments.

"Just because your master didn't open his third eye doesn't mean others can't either."

Chi Qiao wanted to say that he hadn't opened his third eye after practicing for decades, which meant that he didn't have the talent, but when he thought about it, his master was gone, so he shouldn't say that to a person who had passed away, not to mention that he had never done anything bad in his life. So he didn't say anything.

But even this made the old Taoist very angry. Wasn't this just a subtext that his master was an idiot? How could he tolerate this?

"Okay, I want to see how capable you are!"

Originally, the Taoist priest had a grudge against Chi Qiao for revealing secrets, and now the hatred was even deeper. He had already decided that he would never let her off in the competition later, and he would beat this ignorant girl until she knelt down and begged for mercy!

The Taoist wants to compete with Chi Qiao in fortune-telling, because the banner of Chi Qiao's live broadcast room is fortune-telling, and fortune-telling must be the field she is best at. He wants to abuse her in the field that Chi Qiao is best at, and abuse her to the point that she will doubt her life!

Chi Qiao doesn't care. She is not afraid no matter what the competition is.

However, the old Taoist wanted to compete in all the fortune telling and other things, but Chi Qiao said, "Why not just pick three to compete in? If you compete in all of them, you won't have that much time."

The moment he opened his mouth, he said something so infuriating that the old Taoist's nose was almost crooked with anger. What did he mean by "he didn't have so much time"? He was still using the excuse of the thunderbolt even now!

A large portion of netizens think that Chi Qiao is too confident, to the point of being arrogant, which is not acceptable.

Being able to get in such close contact with the daughter of a wealthy family, and this live broadcast room is so fun, they don’t want Chi Qiao to feel embarrassed and stop live broadcasting because there was no thunder in the end.

However, the haters sneered at Chi Qiao's confidence, [He pretends to be calm, but he must be panicking inside now! ]

The two decided to compete in the three most common methods: physiognomy, fortune-telling, and horoscope. The method was that Chi Qiao would send out three more lucky bags. After three netizens grabbed one, Chi Qiao and the old Taoist would use these three fortune-telling methods to predict the fortunes of the three netizens respectively. Whoever predicted more accurately would win.

But after Chi Qiao distributed the lucky bags and three netizens got them, Chi Qiao asked a question before connecting with the first person.

"I can't calculate it for nothing. Since you are the one who proposed the competition, you need to pay for the three people I calculated."

Wufeng had earned a lot of money from Feng Shui consultations over the years, so he was not short of money. When Chi Qiao raised the question, he agreed immediately.

It's only 3,000 yuan per person, he can still afford it.

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