Metaphor Yan Lu fortune-telling _ metaphor Yan Lu fortune-telling novels

The name of this novel is: The Little Wife of Metaphysics: Lu Shao, a divination? "",author: the cloud is not goo.

Introduction to the novel:

Mu Nian was born short of money and was coaxed down the mountain by Master to find the right person. I thought it was a scam, but I didn't expect to meet the golden thigh just down the mountain. I stand next to him, my merits and demerits increase, and I can spend more and more money by doubling my merits and demerits. Mu Nian immediately decided not to go!

They found that a gentle little girl suddenly appeared beside the ruthless third master Lu, who could tell fortune and watch feng shui. Most importantly, she always moved Third Master Lu. Who doesn't know that third master Lu is not close to women? Just as she was waiting for her hand to be broken, she saw Master Lu gently holding her hand.

"Marry me and you will be lucky all your life."

Trial reading of novels:

The person who laughs is naturally her.

Wang Wu was caught red-handed. With the clear eyes of the little girl, her face turned red and she was embarrassed to be caught peeking.

Mu Nian was not angry, but suddenly he remembered something. His eyes lit up and he picked up something from the booth and handed it over. He smiled and said, "Little brother, do you want to buy a plaster? Authentic dog skin plaster can cure all kinds of traumatic injuries, rheumatic bone pain, lumbago and leg pain, and paste it wherever it hurts to ensure that the medicine is cured. "

Wang wuzheng is embarrassed. She saw her white hand holding an ugly black dogskin plaster. She looks a little funny. At that time, she even forgot her embarrassment and asked, "How much is it?"

There's a play!

Mu Nian's eyes are brighter and curvy, which makes the little red mole on her forehead more red. She smiles like a flower and is dazzling. She smiled and said, "Thank you for giving me a dollar."

It's not expensive.

Gently cough a cry, Wang Wu just quietly looked at her for a long time, and saw that every time she saw someone walking away, her eyes would darken and she looked miserable, which was both unbearable and interesting. That's why he laughed.

He said, "Then post it for me."

It's only a dollar anyway.

"ok!"

Munian handed him the plaster, his palm spread out toward him, and his eyes looked at him with sparkling eyes.

Wu Wang took a look, and there was no QR code of the collection on her booth. She asked, "Where is your mobile phone? I'll transfer it to you. "