This Text Adventure Game is definitely poisonous Chapter 1205 - 1205 541 Gold Medalist Fortune Teller3

1205: Chapter 541 Gold dalist Fortune Teller_3 1205: Chapter 541 Gold dalist Fortune Teller_3 Moreover, Earth wasn’t a place you could just visit whenever you wanted.

Cain, sealed of his Divine Power and left only with a head, would most certainly need a substantial amount of energy to be active here.

If it were before, Mu You would have had no idea where the energy ca from, but now, having mastered all of Blood Rhythm, he wasn’t finding it hard to guess the other party’s behavior pattern by the combination effects of so special Blood Rhythms.

As Mu You pondered, he suddenly heard a bustling crowd ahead.

He looked up to see a large crowd gathered at the end of the street, apparently watching sothing.

Not only that, but many passersby around him were eagerly talking to each other, rushing towards the crowd, afraid of missing out.

Mu You listened to the conversations of the passersby and quickly grasped the situation.

It turned out that in City K these past few days, a “Gold dalist Fortune Teller” had erged, reputed for his extrely accurate predictions.

In just a few days, many people, through this fortune teller, had either averted misfortunes, stumbled upon romantic connections, or made a small fortune.

In short, anyone who had been read by him had gained sothing, and he had already sparked so buzz on the local internet of City K.

Realizing the situation, Mu You’s curiosity got the better of him, and he moved closer to have a look.

On the fringes of the crowd, Mu You looked up and saw at the center of the mass a fair-faced young man, holding a folding fan, clad in a Black Gown, wearing a round top hat and round-frad sunglasses.

Beside him stood a banner that read: “Gold dalist Fortune Teller, tells fortune, predicts love, foresees life and death, straightforward and accurate, refunds if wrong.

(Note: For females only, males please detour).”

Mu You thought the setup looked quite legitimate, but then he took a closer look at the young man and imdiately his forehead creased with several dark lines, “Co on!”

Sitting beside the Fortune Teller was a young girl.

At the mont, the Fortune Teller was seriously feeling her hand, exploring back and forth.

The girl seed to have been held for quite a while and seeing that he was delaying in speaking, she beca restless and ventured cautiously, “Um…

Master, isn’t it done yet?”

“Patience, I am observing the fate of your next few decades…

By the way, young lady, you’re about to experience so unexpected disasters!”

“Ah?

What should I do?” The girl instantly tensed up.

“Don’t worry, just do as I say, like this, and like that…”

The Fortune Teller motioned for the girl to co closer and whispered in her ear.

Whatever he said, the girl soon blushed, nodded subtly, and thanked the master before hastily fleeing with a flushed face.

“Next one…

uh…”

After seeing off the client, the Fortune Teller instinctively called for the next client.

However, as soon as he spoke, he suddenly stiffened, stood up nonchalantly, grabbed the nearby banner, and bid everyone with a fist salute, “Today’s fortune-telling slots are all filled up, ladies, we shall et again tomorrow!”

He spoke swiftly, not waiting for any reaction, then turned and left with swift steps, his figure vanishing around the corner in a blink.

In a deserted alley, the Fortune Teller, holding the banner, hurried on.

Suddenly a figure appeared quietly ahead.

Finding it impossible to avoid, the Fortune Teller’s deanor froze montarily, then he switched on an elated smile, “Oh?

My true form, what a coincidence!”

“You seem pretty relaxed!” Mu You approached him, expressionless.

Facing him then was the long-unseen Ling Long.

Despite her decent makeup skills and a sowhat exaggerated attempt to disguise herself with small mustaches below her nose, Mu You instantly recognized her.

“Hehe, just a bit short on cash, so I thought I’d put my skills to good use doing so fortune-telling, fulfilling my life’s mission, and earning so pocket money!” Ling Long stuck her tongue out sheepishly, looking like she was about sothing serious.

“Fortune-telling also requires reading palms?” Mu You asked.

“Frankly, this is a fortune-telling technique I’ve newly invented.

As the saying goes, the fingers are connected to the heart.

By observing the hands, one can better understand the custor’s current psychological state, and thus provide a more satisfying fortune that ets their actual needs…” Ling Long earnestly explained.

“Enough with that, let’s head ho.”

Mu You brutally cut short her nonsense, ripped off her fake mustaches, then grabbed her by the collar of her clothing and effortlessly lifted her up.

“Don’t, you three nerds are always holed up at ho playing video gas, too boring.

I’m not going back; I want to go flirt with girls…” Ling Long acted like a rebellious child, flailing her limbs, making a fuss in his hands.