My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"No, no, no, master Gu, I only believe what you showed me. If what she said is the same as yours, it must be that she lost. Do you think so?"

The middle-aged man said eagerly, and did not forget to incite the crowd.

"Yes, master Gu, if she's the same as you said, she's lost!"

As the middle-aged man's voice fell, the young man in leather agreed.

Although the onlookers did not speak, they nodded in agreement.

"Now that they all agree, I'll show you first." Thinking about the way of pretending to be random.

Standing opposite Lu Zijia, "..." she didn't seem to agree.

So, are these people actually talking to themselves and playing a play?

But it's okay. Since these people love acting, let them have fun!

Hearing Gu Nian say so, the middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed and stretched out his palm full of expectation, "master, I want to ask if my company will go well in the past two years."

First, I looked at the face of a middle-aged man for a while, and my mouth was still full of words.

It is precisely because I can't hear clearly that I show my concern for master Gu's noble demeanor.

After reading his face, he turned to look at the palm of a middle-aged man, still talking.

Just when Lu Zijia was about to faint and sleepy, Gu Nian finally looked after the middle-aged man.

"You have a good fortune this year and next year, but don't be greedy. As long as you develop the company according to your original plan, you can go smoothly."

Miss Youmo said something like that, and what he said was more convincing.

"Master Gu, you are so divine! I even know that I have planned the development of the company in the past two years, but I have never said to anyone, God, really God! "

The middle-aged man was full of excitement and joy, as if he thought he was an immortal. "Thank you, master Gu, for your guidance. Master Gu, you are a living immortal!"

With his hands behind his back, he raised his chin slightly to deduce the style of an expert incisively and vividly.

"Master Gu, master Gu has come to me. I want to ask when I will have good luck.".

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't immediately go to see Lu Zijia, he didn't speak, so he looked at the next one.

Five minutes later.

"Your good fortune has appeared. Think about it. Is there a woman who often meets you recently?" Gu Nian said to the young man with yellow hair.

Hearing Gu Nian say so, the young man with yellow hair really seriously recalled it, and then he was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, recently, when I went out to play, I often met a woman. Otherwise, master Gu reminded me, I really ignored it!

Master, you are so divine! " The young man with yellow hair seemed to sigh heartily.

"It's me, it's me, you let me."

The remaining young man in leather eagerly opened the Yellow haired young man and stood in front of him excitedly. "Master Gu, I want to ask when I have a son."

The young man with yellow hair was not angry. Instead, he waited and watched with excitement.