Live fortune telling: All the people in the underworld are her younger brothers

"Are you finished?"

After listening to him talk so much, Jiang Ling felt a little thirsty, so she picked up the cup and drank some tea.

[I just realized that Master Jiang’s background has changed? ]

[Didn’t an up master calculate that he has made hundreds of thousands of dollars in the past few days? He must find a better place. ]

[Is fortune-telling so profitable? I was wondering why so many anchors are doing fortune-telling recently. ]

[Apart from other things, Master Jiang is really good at calculating. Master Jiang, please help this little brother. ]

Brother Deng Deng paused, as if thinking about whether he had anything else to say, and shook his head and said, "That's it, Master Jiang, please help me, am I being haunted by a ghost?"

Jiang Ling nodded: "A rocket."

[Haha, as expected, Master Jiang will never forget Rocket.]

[Do you have to be so realistic? People are already in such a miserable situation, and you still let them give you rockets. Don’t you have any conscience at all? ]

[Although there is a saying about fortune telling, you have to pay for it. ]

[You are unrealistic, you are a good person, you help him brush rockets? ]

[The money I just transferred to the delivery guy seems to have been returned? Why? ]

Brother Deng Deng's expression changed: "Help me calculate first, and then I'll give it to you after the calculation is done."

Jiang Ling curled her lips and smiled. She didn't need this little money now.

There is a saying that goes, a hexagram will not go empty, and an empty hexagram will not be taken if there are three reasons: life will end, luck will end, and disaster will come.

If you have to say that you don't want to charge money, there are two situations: one is that you are not allowed to refuse money, and the other is that you don't want money for a dead person.

It was obvious that if he didn't give the money, he would have to owe it but not live to spend it.

"Sure." Jiang Ling smiled.

This meaningful smile made some netizens start to speculate.

"You do have a little devil in you, and more than one."

Brother Deng Deng's face turned pale in an instant: "Master Jiang, help me drive them all away. Help me drive away the ghost first, and I will give you rockets. Two is fine."

"What are you going to use? Your Jiebei or a loan?"

"It's me who has no money right now. Didn't you see what happened in the live broadcast just now? Netizens are very sympathetic to me. They are all transferring money to me. Once you help me solve the ghost problem, I will have money. Don't even mention two or three rockets!"

He has visited many marketing accounts for online crowdfunding donations, and netizens are willing to donate. Even if one person gives him a few hundred dollars, he can become rich overnight, right?

The Rockets are no problem at all.

At this moment, he looked cowardly and a little morbid.

[I really sympathize with this little brother. He tried to transfer it several times but failed. It was returned intact.]

[Yes, yes, it's really strange. ]

[This little brother is so pitiful, Master Jiang will make an exception and calculate for him. ]

"The ghosts behind you are all your own fault. I can't help you." Jiang Ling narrowed his eyes.

[Is it my own fault? ]

[What's going on? Is there going to be another twist? ]

[When I failed to transfer the money, I suspected that Master Jiang had taken action.]

[I have said before that I believe in Master Jiang unconditionally and am a die-hard fan of Master Jiang.]

[Have you netizens been bewitched by this charlatan? Ghosts are more important than people. Human life is at stake.]

"I'm such a hardworking and honest person. Why do you say that I brought this upon myself?" The man was a little annoyed.

He stiffened his neck and said, "What a marketing blitz, it's all fake and scripted. Luckily I was careful, otherwise I would have been cheated out of a thousand dollars by you. You capitalists will find ways to attract money from ordinary people like us!"

"Were you fired because of the merchant's cheating? Are you really terminally ill? Are you really so kind that you want to save money for your mother's retirement? Are you really an honest person?"

【Ohm~~ reversed! 】

[Let me summarize what Master Jiang said. He was fired by the company not because of short weight. He does not have a terminal disease, and he will not save money for his mother's retirement. He is not an honest person! ]

[The above, you are good at summarizing →.→]

[So what is the truth? Master Jiang, please tell me the truth.]

All kinds of gifts of all sizes were flooding the live broadcast room.

"First of all, you are not a dedicated delivery man. During your delivery, you often secretly spit, put dirt, and even put boogers and hair from somewhere in the food."

[What the hell? Come on, I'm eating takeout! ]

[I don’t dare to order takeout anymore. 】

[I am also a food delivery man. I can only say that there are indeed some people with mental disorders. It is true that they are like this, but such people are a small minority after all. You can still order food delivery if you want.]

"You also steal food. You've had a problem since you were a kid, right? It's a kleptomaniac. When you go to get food, you often steal things from merchants. Even if it's a small, insignificant thing, you get excited as long as you steal it successfully."

[Ah, I know this, there are indeed such people. ]

[Is this a disease? It's like depression, or fetishism. If it's a disease, then he's quite pitiful.]

[Not only did he steal things, he also did so many disgusting things. Can we call the police? ]

"You're talking nonsense. Just because I didn't give you rockets, you started spreading rumors? Ha, as expected." Brother Dengdeng sneered.

In the eyes of netizens, this smile seems somewhat forced.

Netizens are all very smart. They were not led astray by the man and listened to Jiang Ling carefully.

"As for your mother, you are often complained about, so you can't make much money from delivering food. You have been relying on your parents for support, right? You have caused trouble for them since you were a child."

[I was just thinking that he might not be a very good delivery man, but he must be a filial son. I was slapped in the face again.]

[I knew I couldn’t make a conclusion right from the start.]

"Why do those little animals cry when they see you? Don't you have any idea?" Jiang Ling raised her eyebrows.

Brother Deng Deng choked. At first he thought that the publicity on the Internet was too exaggerated. How could someone be able to tell a person's whole life just by looking at his appearance?

Even the address can be accurate.

I drew a lucky bag with the mentality of watching the show, and I didn’t expect that I actually won it. It just so happened that something happened recently, so I agreed to the invitation to join the live broadcast with the mentality of giving it a try.

Even if the problem cannot be solved, according to the saintly mentality of contemporary netizens, they can still make some money.

Judging from the way things are going now, something is not right. This woman is indeed a bit weird. We can't stay here for long. We have to run away.

He clicked on the exit page frantically, and something even more bizarre happened. He couldn't escape?

No, this is a new phone that he just asked his mother to buy. How could it break down so soon?

His dark face turned several shades paler in an instant.

"Why can't I quit? What did you do? I don't count it. I didn't give you any rockets anyway. Can't I stop asking you to help me? I'll go find another master."

The man's tone was anxious and his expression was flustered.

This live broadcast room is so weird.