Chapter Forty-Two: Fortune Telling, Bloody Disaster (3)

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Qin Lan looked over and saw that her son was eating the apple in his hand quickly, and there was a delicious exclamation sound from his mouth.

"Your sister picked it up the mountain herself!"

Qin Lan glanced at his son in disgust. Now Yang Feng seemed to have never eaten fruit, especially like a reincarnated starving ghost. An apple was eaten by him so that there was nothing left, and he was still ready to take another apple. Come to eat, but was stopped by Qin Lan, "It's time to eat, no more fruit, lest you can't eat anymore."

"Mom, I still want to eat, sister, where did you pick the fruit, I have never eaten such delicious fruit."

Yang Feng licked his lips, he was telling the truth, he has never particularly liked fruits, but after getting this apple, he ate one and wanted to eat the second one.

"It was picked on the mountain. If you like it, I will bring it to you next time."

Qin Tianyue looked at her cousin with a smile, Yang Jianfeng nodded impatiently, "Okay, okay."

"Okay, okay, wash your hands and eat."

Qin Lan slapped Yang Feng's hand, Yang Feng blinked at Qin Tianyue, and then hurried to wash his hands.

"Yueyue, you also went to wash your hands and eat."

Qin Lan spoke to Qin Tianyue, put away the ice cream that Qin Tianyue gave her, and went into the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Qin Lan specially prepared a table of good dishes for Qin Tianyue, including chicken, duck and fish. Yang Feng pretended to be jealous and complained again, Qin Lan beat him angrily.

After eating at aunt Qin Lan's house, Qin Tianyue was dragged into her room by Qin Lan, while Yang Feng went out to play basketball with his friends.

"Yueyue, how do you use this ice cream? How many times a day?"

Qin Lan took out the ice cream that Qin Tianyue gave her and asked.

"Auntie, you just need to rub it on your face, two to three times a day."

Qin Tianyue took the ice cream in Qin Lan's hand, and then unscrewed it. A faint fragrance filled the room. Qin Lan couldn't help taking a deep breath, "It smells so good."

She has also used a lot of skin care products, but this is the first time she feels that there is such a good smell. The fragrance is not strong, but fresh and pleasant, making people want to smell it several times.

Qin Tianyue applied the ice cream to Qin Lan's face with a smile, even her scars.

Qin Lan closed her eyes and felt the ice muscle ointment. She only felt a very refreshing coldness on her face, which was very comfortable. Slowly, this comfortable coldness seemed to penetrate her skin.

A few minutes later, Qin Lan slowly opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. She didn't know if it was her own illusion, but she always felt that her skin had turned whiter.

He raised his hand and touched his skin. The originally rough skin became delicate and shiny. Qin Lan couldn't help but looked at Qin Tianyue in shock, "Yueyue, this...my face seems to have changed! This ice cream It's amazing too!"

She has used countless skin care products, some of which are good ones, and she has never had such a good skin care product.

"Yueyue, when did you know this?"

Qin Lan asked Qin Tianyue suspiciously, and Qin Tianyue knew that she had to explain, "Auntie, I actually met an old Chinese doctor who taught me some medical skills, but it was too shallow before, so I couldn't do it. It took a little time to achieve something, so I dared to do this."

"So that's it. Where is that old Chinese doctor? I want to thank him."

Qin Lan held Qin Tianyue's hand, her eyes showed gratitude, her niece was capable, of course she was very happy as an aunt who loved her dearly.

In Qin Lan's eyes, Qin Tianyue is like her own daughter.

"He...has passed away not long ago."

Qin Tianyue had no choice but to make up such an excuse, and only in this way can everyone be convinced and find a reasonable excuse for her sudden medical skills.

"I see!"

Qin Lan nodded, Qin Tianyue talked to Qin Lan again, and walked out of Qin Lan's house by herself while Qin Lan was about to take a nap.

Walking along the road intersection, she planned to find a large pharmacy to sell a ginseng.

After searching for a while, they found all small pharmacies. Qin Tianyue was a little disappointed, but she still walked forward.

Her eyes suddenly fell on a few stalls not far under the overpass, she looked slightly concentrated, and walked under the overpass.

Under the overpass, there are several fortune-telling booths, each of which has something like "Fortune-Teller Daxian", "Half Immortal", "Fortune-Teller Master" written on it.

In some stalls, there are still people who are telling fortunes, some are happy and some are worried.

"Little girl, do you want to tell your fortune? Come to me!"

An old man in his early sixties with a goatee called Qin Tianyue, with an inscrutable look.

Qin Tianyue's eyes fell on the fortune-teller, "No need!"

She never believed in fate, she only believed in herself. Although she has the eyes of heaven and can see the past and future of others, she still only believes in herself.

"Little girl, you have suffered a bloody disaster recently. If you don't let me resolve it for you, I'm afraid your life will be in danger."

The old fortune-teller stroked his goatee and kept staring at Qin Tianyue's face, "Your forehead is turning black, there must be a catastrophe in the near future."

After the fortune-teller said this, he began to close his eyes and sit there, as if he was a stranger.

The corners of Qin Tianyue's lips hooked slightly and walked towards the old fortune-teller. The old fortune-teller hooked his lips, and he knew that as long as he said that, such a young girl would definitely be hooked. He didn't use this method once or twice. Many people would come to him for fortune-telling after hearing what he said.

"The old man's surname!"

Qin Tianyue's beautiful voice sounded, the fortune teller opened his eyes, and touched his goatee again, "My surname is Zhou! Everyone calls me Master Zhou!"

Master Zhou looked proud, and really looked like a magic stick.

"Master Zhou, right? You said that I have a bloody disaster, so let me do the math for you!"

As soon as Qin Tianyue's voice fell, several so-called great fortune tellers in the other booths all looked over, with surprise and disbelief in their eyes, and several customers in front of the booth also looked over.

"You little girl, you speak wild words at such a young age, you really don't know what to say!"

Master Zhou's beard trembled angrily, as if a little embarrassed, he stared at Qin Tianyue with displeasure.

"I don't know what to say? After I finish speaking, Master Zhou, if you think I've made a mistake, it's not too late to tell me."

The corners of Qin Tianyue's lips curled up coldly. Of course, she would not be happy when a magic stick said that she had a bloody disaster for no reason.