Jiu Ge fortune-telling

Let Jiuzhang 125 like violets.

The content of the article, Volume II, Chapter 125, he suddenly regretted helping Luo Qinglian criticize, so he should feel the beating from the social keyboard man and wash his narcissistic rainbow fart by the way. However, it reminds Jiu of Luo Zi's eighteen arhats, and he can't help sighing in his heart. Unlike Luo Qinglian's casual excitement, Rongjiu's mood is not so wonderful.

"You seem to be very happy about your affair with Jing Li." Rong Xiao giggled and said, "Is Li Jing's hand soft to the touch? Do you like it? " Violet was suddenly jumping around like a fucking maniac, and he was in a bad mood. It would be bad if Nine misunderstood that he was philandering outside. He said, "Jiu Ge, don't get me wrong. I just feel that in my bones, this is a professional habit. "

"Your professional habits are really special." Make us ridiculous. He also said narcissistically, "That is necessary, otherwise how can I show my uniqueness?" Rong said, "If you like to touch other people's hands, that's good. When you come back, I will find 8800 people for you. You can touch them one by one. When you feel satisfied, when will you stop? "

Luo Qinglian was so excited that she immediately said, "What the hell is fortune telling? I'm too lazy to touch their hands. My favorite is my Jiu Ge's hand, not only my hand, but even my whole body is booger. " I'm afraid there is no anger between the lines.

Related information introduction:

I am a full-time diviner of gossip, named Wuxing, exorcising evil spirits, catching ghosts, digging graves and seeing feng shui, and collecting debts, pasting films and catching mistresses. Fortune-telling is not allowed to be free, and invoices can be issued on behalf of people from 100 yuan. Every Monday at 5pm, there is booth 18 under Luo Yan Road overpass. Don't miss what is destined to pass by! "

Luo Qinglian, a nail house in the underworld, was reborn with a hot figure. When he came to modern society, he intended to enjoy life, but unexpected troubles always came to him. He had to go back to his old job, roll up his sleeves as a magic stick, tell fortune and catch ghosts, and go down to the underworld to fight everything. Ask him what's bothering him-Luo Qinglian said with a bitter face: "Jiu Ge is too difficult to chase, but I actually suspect that he is useless and a little incompetent."