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Chapter 8

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The Ai Ci explained to Wingl in detail:

"There is a small tattoo on the inside of the man's left wrist that reads' Hand in Hand '. It is obviously a couple's tattoo. Looking at the clarity of the color, it has been three years. At the same time, there are traces of wearing a ring on his ring finger for a long time. It can be seen that they broke up not long ago."

"On the door of this restaurant, it says' New restaurant opened this month, weekend lunch half price '. Looking at the way the man's mother ordered, she is very familiar with this restaurant. The waiter is also familiar with her. Today is the third Saturday of this month. If I make a bold guess, she has been here five times … "

Wingl's eyes were starry, and her face was full of admiration: "Wow, your observation skills are so strong!"

The Ai Ci smiled back at her: "Oh, but I actually calculated it, not observed it."

… Then why did she explain so much?

Wingl was speechless: "Then why did you analyze the details so methodically?"

The Ai Ci: "After I calculated it, I matched it with these details."

Wingl: "…"

It was equivalent to saying that she only analyzed it after she knew the answer.

But if the Ai Ci really could tell fortunes …

Wingl asked curiously: "Then will he really have a bloody disaster?"

The Ai Ci tilted her head, and her smile suddenly became a little playful: "I'm just talking nonsense."

Wingl:???

The Ai Ci said earnestly: "Don't you know that nine out of ten liars who pretend to be fortune tellers will start with 'I see that your glabella is dark, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster'?"

Wingl: … Why do I feel that the Ai Ci has changed after coming to Yunnan?

The Ai Ci added slowly: "Also, the master who collects money may be a liar, and the master who doesn't collect money must be a liar."

Wingl understood this principle. There was no such thing as a free lunch in this world.

The master told your fortune and eliminated the disaster, and he didn't collect money? If he didn't have an ulterior motive, then his skills weren't good enough, so he wouldn't be able to eliminate disasters properly.

The two mothers were usually smart, but they were also vigilant. It was just that the Ai Ci's words were half true and half false, making it difficult to distinguish. Moreover, her innocent and kind girl-next-door appearance was too deceptive.

Wingl looked at the Ai Ci's flawless face and sighed in her heart. She was so beautiful that even she couldn't bear to doubt her.

Wingl asked again, "Then the talisman you gave him was also fake?"

"That one is real."

"Ah?" Wingl was a little confused. Why would the fake Bloody Light Calamity be given a real talisman?

"It's the real Peach Blossom Doom."

Just then, the waiter brought the drinks over, and the Ai Ci slurped down the iced Coke. She closed her eyes in pleasure and continued,

"With that talisman, no matter how sweet he talks to girls, they will be very calm. They won't be confused by the illusion, and they won't feel moved. He won't be able to flirt with anyone. It's purely based on his character and personality. No girl will be with him because of love. "

Wingl was shocked, "Oh my god, real and fake, fake and real, fake and real, fake and fake. How can you be so awesome, Ai Ci!"

Moreover, when dealing with this kind of person, fighting back was only a momentary pleasure. The Ai Ci's move was the real deal! It prevented the possibility of innocent girls being cheated in the future.

The Ai Ci smiled brightly without any modesty, and accepted all of Wingl's endless praises.

At another table separated from the two by a small screen sat an overly thin man. He was wrapped in a black windbreaker and looked ordinary. He was in his thirties and wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He listened to their conversation from beginning to end and couldn't help but laugh. He sighed in his heart, "Interesting."

After that, the Ai Ci and Wingl had a very enjoyable meal.

Wingl's upbringing was "don't talk when eating". The Ai Ci held the coke and watched as Wingl ate like a little hamster with puffed cheeks. Wingl's cheeks moved, revealing a bit of naivety, which made the Ai Ci want to reach out and poke her.

The Ai Ci resisted for a long time, but in the end, she didn't reach out her hand. However, Wingl felt that the air conditioner in this restaurant was really strange. It kept blowing on her face.

After secretly poking Wingl a few times, the Ai Ci was satisfied. Her smile became even brighter as she drank the coke.

After a long time.

Wingl held her round belly and finally put down her chopsticks in satisfaction. She leaned back in her chair and saw a row of empty bottles in front of the Ai Ci's table. She couldn't help but have the mentality of an old mother whenever Jiang Wu was disciplining her.

"It's not good to drink coke and not eat."

The Ai Ci looked innocent. "I ate. You just didn't notice."

"Did you?" Wingl looked at her suspiciously.

"Yes."

The Ai Ci's expression was too calm and she looked very obedient. It didn't seem like she was lying. Wingl believed her and completely forgot that she used the same expression to fool those people just now.

Wingl was a little curious. "You drank so much coke. Why didn't you burp?"

Burp? Spit out carbon dioxide?

When she drank coke, carbon dioxide directly melted into the air. How could it make a sound?

However, the Ai Ci still looked calm. "I secretly burped just now."

Wingl said "Oh" and believed the Ai Ci. That's right. Maybe she was busy eating and didn't notice.

After paying for the meal, the Ai Ci noticed the bank's reminder of the balance in the card.

[… Current balance: $0.11]

The smile on the Ai Ci's face suddenly disappeared. She pulled Wingl's sleeve and said with a serious face, "We don't have money."

For the Ai Ci, not having money was a big deal.

Therefore, Wingl actually saw a little pitiful expression on her face.

Wendell hurriedly rummaged through his wallet, only to find a single coin.

It was still a pound coin.

"…"

She ran away from home in a hurry and only grabbed a wallet casually. She didn't bring much money, especially the wallet with all kinds of black cards.

The Ai Ci forgot to convert the gold into currency and deposit it into the card.

The money from the Zhang family's business deal hadn't been transferred to her card yet.

The Ai Ci was used to being alone. If she was short of money, she could just go home and get the gold. It wouldn't take long for her to come and go. However, Wingl was next to her. She couldn't turn into a living person, right?

If she had known earlier, she would have collected a few hundred yuan!

The two of them looked at each other.

Wingl: TAT, I've never been so poor before.

Ai Ci: What a coincidence, me too.

… I can only work.

Fortunately, the Ai Ci, who was in a good mood because the air was fresh, was enthusiastic about everything. She didn't mind working at all.

Wingl had just escaped from Jiang Wu's clutches and breathed in the free and fresh air. Even if she was asked to serve drinks, she felt happy.

**

There were many people in strange clothes on the streets of the film city. It was not surprising that Wingl and the Ai Ci, who were dressed as little white rabbits, were among them.

However, the two of them were too good-looking. They wore fluffy long ears on their heads, a one-piece cartoon rabbit costume, a short tail behind their backs, and fluffy claws on their hands. The cute little white rabbit style made the probability of them being surrounded by people was 100%.

It wasn't the two of them who were posting the advertisements. It was the other people who were chasing after them. The advertisements seemed to have become a hot commodity that was in short supply.

There was even someone who was thick-skinned enough to strike up a conversation. "Can I have your autograph?"

Ai Ci smiled at him and signed the autograph.

That person felt as if he was floating on clouds when she smiled at him. He walked away dizzily and only remembered to look at the autograph after he walked away.

Rabbit Ji.

?? Was this her real name???

Although she was perfunctory, she still felt sweet in her heart. What was going on?

Ai Ci still had a sweet smile on her face. Her peach blossom eyes were as bright as the stars. She was so happy to be mischievous.

Ai Ci and Wingl were very efficient at posting advertisements.

The boss was very touched. He waved his hand and gave everyone a bonus.

Ten yuan.

He even gave the rabbit ears to them. He said that after the two of them wore the rabbit ears, if someone else wore them, it would be "no cloud except for Mount Wu".

Wingl grew up abroad and didn't know much about traditional Chinese literature. She only knew that the boss was praising them. Ai Ci, on the other hand, had interacted with countless literary scholars. She looked at the boss with a complicated expression. In the end, she had to admit that his poem was appropriate.

Ai Ci and Wingl each held 110 yuan in their hands. They squatted by the side of the road and thought deeply about where to go tomorrow.

After a while.

Wingl: "Wait for me here. I'm going to the bathroom."

Ai Ci: "Okay."

The sky was getting dark. The barbecue stall next to them had already been set up.

The air was full of the smell of cumin and chili. There was also the unique and tempting aroma of roasted meat.

Ai Ci didn't like to eat, but she liked the smell of food. She couldn't help but take two more steps toward the barbecue stall.

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