Brother Xie, he is too popular. What should I do?

The fat white monk had a particularly pleasing face and looked like a child who was favored at home.

Master Yu Gua, who was still sighing at the fireworks, withdrew his thoughts and looked at the man.

He could tell at a glance that everything the man was wearing was made of very expensive materials, and was a fine product from an auction house. The jewelry on his hands was also extraordinary, shining brightly and full of Taoist charm. Maybe it was a high-level magical weapon!

Master Yu was amazed in his heart.

This person is either rich or noble!

The fat monk was still chattering, pouring out his troubles to the master.

"Master, can I tell my elder brother's fortune? I feel like he's been acting a little strange lately..."

"He was a little weird a while ago. He did a lot of things he wouldn't do before. It was really weird..."

The fat monk showed a distressed expression, his whole face wrinkled.

"He spends all day crumpling a stone, always staring at it with a silly grin. Big brother never used to smile like that... He also doesn't allow anyone into his study. Big brother didn't have that rule before..."

"He usually pays a lot of attention to his clothes and occasionally buys new fairy clothes, but most of the time he wears the clothes prepared by his family. My eldest brother once told me that this is because he thinks most clothes outside are too frivolous and not dignified enough... But a while ago, I heard that he actually had someone buy every new fairy clothing style that came out from the Fairy Clothing Pavilion! Every style!"

"Master! Do you know what 'all styles' means? 'All styles' refers to immortal clothes for both men and women. I understand wanting to buy clothes occasionally, but why does Big Brother buy women's immortal clothes as well?"

"It shouldn't be a gift for an elder. I heard these are styles that young female cultivators love to wear... I think that big brother has found a female cultivator he likes..."

The fat monk calmly described his analysis to Master Yu, and then he changed the subject.

"But! Not long ago, I actually saw him using his arms to trap a male cultivator against the wall. The distance between them was very close! The movements were very ambiguous! Big Brother almost kissed him!"

"Afterwards, I asked Big Brother if he liked men. He flatly denied it and finally revealed to me that he had a crush on someone..."

"My guess was correct. Big Brother does have a crush, but I'm also very confused... Master, you don't know, when Big Brother mentioned that male cultivator, his eyes were very complicated... I can't describe that feeling, but my intuition tells me that their relationship is not simple!"

"Master, can you help me calculate my eldest brother's marriage fate?"

The fat monk looked at Master Yu with anticipation.

Master Yu Gua listened patiently to the fat monk's words.

He stood up and gave a polite smile to the person on the chair.

"Excuse me, sir. I have to close my stall and will not tell fortunes today."

As he spoke, he cleared the things on the table.

As the saying goes, quit while you're ahead.

He had just dealt with a difficult fortune-teller, and now he had no time to continue fortune-telling for others.

After completing Qian Buchou's divination, Master Yu felt something in his heart and his mental state was loosened.

I'm just thinking of going home, meditating, and trying to break through.

The reason why he listened to the man patiently was because the fat monk didn't give him any room to interrupt.

He started talking non-stop as soon as he sat down.

Moreover, his intuition told him that this person was a trouble, even more troublesome than the previous person who came to ask for divination.

Master Yu has always kept his distance from trouble.

If you interrupt someone, you may easily anger them, which is not worth the effort.

"Master, please name your price! How many spirit crystals will it take for me to tell fortunes for my elder brother?"

When the fat monk heard that the master was going to close the stall, his white and plump face froze and he spoke hurriedly.

He tried to use his money ability.