There is no doubt that he really cheated!

Suddenly, everyone's perception of Zhang Tiezui changed drastically, and they involuntarily leaned towards Liu Wenyang.

Zhang Tiezui couldn't feel the changes in the surrounding situation. The good situation he had originally arranged was destroyed by the Liu family's children. This feeling was so bad.

"Boy, don't be proud. If you have the ability, please make a fortune for me!" Zhang Tiezui struggled to death.

"Tell you fortune-telling? Why is that difficult!" Liu Wenyang smiled proudly, then looked up and down Zhang Tiezui and said, "You are sick!"

"You are sick, how dare you curse me!" Zhang Tiezui grabbed the handle of the words and said angrily.

Liu Wenyang smiled coldly: "You are sick, and I am sick at the soles of your feet. I will give you a fortune telling poem: Fish scales and wind in the soles of your feet, calling the Taoist boy at night; scald hot water... Sorry, I forgot what the following words are... "

"...It feels so comfortable!" The little Taoist boy next to the iron mouth suddenly interrupted.

"Hahaha!" Everyone burst into laughter.

Zhang Tiezui covered his face with his sleeves, completely ashamed. What surprised him even more was how could Liu Wenyang know such a private saliva poem?! Could it be that he is really a genius?!

Seeing that Zhang Tiezui was about to be defeated, he suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums coming from afar. The sound came from far to near, and soon a team appeared. But the team was happily set off firecrackers and carrying plaques, which read the four big words "Little Liu Shenxiang". The leader was a man who looked like a landlord and old wealth. When he approached and looked carefully, he turned out to be a great charity official!

The Fang Yuanwai led the team to the Liu family fortune telling stall, and asked the team to stop, then hugged Liu Wenyang with his hand and said, "Little Liu Shenxiang, you are so accurate in your calculations. Last night, my concubine really gave birth to a big fat boy for me!"

Liu Wenyang was so anxious that he was almost breathless by the enthusiasm of the Fang Officer. He didn't expect that the other party would give away the plaque at this critical moment.

As for Zhang Tiezui, it was even worse. You should know that he had no son to criticize Fang Yuan’s horoscope before!

Lost!

Completely lost!

Zhang Tiezui had the idea of ​​hitting his head against the wall, but what he wanted to do most now was to dig a hole in the ground and drill in it.

Sure enough, after the Fang official thanked Liu Wenyang outside, he turned around and sarcastically said to Zhang Tiezui: "You said I was destined to be childless. Now I just hugged a fat baby, Zhang Shenxian, it seems that your iron-mouthed divine sign should be removed!"

"Shame! Shame!" Zhang Tiezui didn't dare to look at Fang Yuanwai.

Fang Yuanwai didn't have time to pay attention to this guy. He turned around and waved his hand. Someone brought a plate of things and covered it with a red cloth, which looked very serious.

"Mr. Xiao Liu, last time you tested a nine-digit for me. I will give you a silver reward. Today I will be happy to have a noble son. I will give you ninety-nine taels of silver. Plus that one tael is enough to make up for it! I hope you can accept it!" After saying that, he unveiled the red cloth.

Wow, everyone was surprised.

A white plate of silver!

Ninety-nine taels of real gold and silver!

Dad Liu Da was stunned.

Everyone else was shocked.

No one expected that Fang Yuanwai would make such a big deal.

Too generous!

Liu Wenyang was also a little stunned. It seemed that the rich man in the Ming Dynasty was very powerful! He really wanted to shout: Mr. Fang, I love you!

At this moment, applause roared.

Facing the silver plate, the envious gaze around him, and the plaque: Xiao Liu Shenxiang.

Liu Wenyang really gains fame and fortune!

Not far away, two sedan chairs stood upside down. The little maid Shiqin lifted the curtain and whispered a few words to the master.

In the luxury sedan, a peerless beauty showed half of her face, and her eyes that looked like Qiushui. She looked at Liu Wenyang, who was proud of her fortune telling stall, and then said to Shiqin: "Do you think it's good?"

Shiqin said: "I am so handsome, but I don't know how to see the appearance?"

The peerless beauty smiled, retracted her jade hand, closed the curtain of the sedan chair, and said, "I will know what exactly you think!"

The little maid Shiqin turned her head and looked at Liu Wenyang who was "showing off his power", and pouted, "Isn't it just a little scholar? What's the ability?"

The beauty in the sedan chair couldn't help but smile when she heard the maid muttering. In her opinion, Liu Wenyang's technique of observing the appearance is second, and the most important thing is that he is of great use?
Chapter completed!