The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

"Hey!" Jiang Ziyan's voice rang in Wu Jun's ear, "have you rested well?"

Wu Jun opened his eyes and looked at the sun in the middle of the sky.

"Little Sister, you are too impatient, it's only noon."

"Isn't noon just right," Jiang Ziyan said, "Do you want to wait until dark? It's dark and you can't see the road, how can you go?"

"Then I will leave tomorrow morning."

"No, it's illegal for me to let you in," Jiang Ziyan said flatly, "My Big Sister is coming back in the afternoon. She is not as good at talking as I am, so if you don't want to be locked up by her for a lifetime, you should leave quickly."

It seems that Lai will not be late at night, so Wu Jun said: "Let me go, but I ate something in the morning. I am hungry now. Can I leave after lunch?"

Jiang Ziyan had never seen such a rascal guy.

"You can have lunch, but let me say first that I can't make it. It's impossible for you to eat instant noodles."

"I don't eat instant noodles." Wu Jun said, "You can't make it and I will."

"Do you know how to cook?" Jiang Ziyan's eyes lit up, and she temporarily left behind the matter of driving him away.

"Anyway, it won't be more unpalatable than your noodles."

Jiang Ziyan wrinkled her little nose, but she did not refute that the noodles she made were indeed awful.

"That's fine, you have to leave after lunch, you come with me, and I will take you to the kitchen."

Wu Jun followed Jiang Ziyan into the kitchen and found that there were actually two large refrigerators with three doors inside, which were filled with various ingredients.

The seasoning is quite complete, except for the pepper.

This also makes sense. Jiang Ziyan's family has been home in China for thousands of years.

I moved to Jiangnan more than a hundred years ago. After several generations, my taste has completely changed. I don't like to eat chili as normal.

He took a whole chicken from the refrigerator, another fish and some side dishes.

Braised chicken nuggets and braised fish, these two simple home-cooked dishes, he still knows how to cook them.

After thinking for a while, Jasmine and Da Hei would also want to eat, and took five more hoofs and prepared to stew them in a pressure cooker later.

Put the ingredients in the water to thaw, Wu Jun prepared the seasoning calmly, washed the green onion, ginger, garlic and the side dishes, and then turned on the switch of the liquefied gas tank to boil the water.

Seeing that he was unhurried and methodical, Jiang Ziyan, who stood on the side monitoring, couldn't help but start looking forward to it.

Could it be that you can have a long-lost meal today?

This fat uncle is so fat that he knows he is a foodie at first glance.

People who like to eat also like to cook, which is nothing new in Shu.

After putting the chicken nuggets into the pan and sautéing, Wu Jun put the seasoning in the pan and waited a long time.

"Little Sister, how does your family live in this place?"

Jiang Ziyan said nothing, these things can't be mentioned casually.

Seeing that she was still guarded, Wu Jun stopped asking more questions, instead cooking the dishes in the pot with all his heart.

With the sound of the pressure cooker, several big hooves also began to exude a strong smell of meat. Jiang Ziyan had already swallowed a lot of saliva unsatisfactorily.

"Okay, you can eat."

Wu Jun brought the chicken nuggets and fish to the table, and placed another hoof. The remaining four hoofs were given to Dahei and Jasmine.

Jiang Ziyan didn't care about being reserved. The waiting for more than an hour almost exhausted all her patience in her life. She put a piece of chicken into her mouth.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

"good."

Jiang Ziyan picked another piece of fish. It seemed to taste good, but it was much better than her Big Sister.

"Actually," Wu Jun said, "My cooking skills are very poor, and your family's seasonings are not complete."

"Seasoning?" Jiang Ziyan sandwiched a chicken wing and asked as he chewed, "Isn't so many seasonings complete?"

"Yes, there is no prickly ash."

Jiang Ziyan was taken aback.

Sichuan peppercorn?

Wu Jun smiled and said: "Zanthoxylum bungeanum is a good thing, especially when making boiled fish, put more pepper on it, it's super delicious."

poached fillet?

Jiang Ziyan looked at Wu Jun with wide eyes, as if she wanted to find something from his smile.

When he was in Lake Maracaibo, didn't that guy also ask his apprentice to add more peppercorns when making boiled fish?

She was also naughty at the time and asked a few kilometers away. This is a skill that everyone in their family must master, and it is not difficult for her.

Now this fat uncle actually says boiled fish and peppercorns. Is this a coincidence?

If it is a coincidence, there will be too many coincidences in these two days.

Seeing her eyes full of doubts, Wu Jun was already happy.

Let you play tricks on me, just let you guess a little longer.

Under Jiang Ziyan's fierce offensive, the dishes on the table were eaten by her for six or seven points. In the end, she couldn't eat them anymore. Only then did she receive the leftovers from the soup in a bowl and prepare to save the rice for the evening.

"Okay, now I have lunch, you can go now."

Wu Junxindao girl, you are really ruthless, you drove away after eating thoroughly.

"Can you wait a little longer," he said, "I was too full just now to hurry."

"Then how long do you want to wait?"

"Soon," Wu Jun said, "I will do some exercise to digest."

do excercise?

Jiang Ziyan's eyes are almost falling out, don't you still have to hurry, what kind of operation is doing exercise at this time?

Wu Jun walked outside on his own, and when Jiang Ziyan followed, he had already summoned the sandbags given by the system and put them on the ground.

"What is this?" Jiang Ziyan looked like a ghost, "Where did this come from?"

"I brought it."

Jiang Ziyan's eyes were puffing out.

You brought such a big sandbag?

Let’s not talk about you, a fat uncle, climbing a mountain with this thing. The key is where you put it just now.

Something's wrong, this guy has a big problem!

Jiang Ziyan took two steps back vigilantly, ready to do anything at any time, and asked sharply, "Who are you?"

Wu Jun smiled and shrugged, and said, "Don't you know who I am?"

Jiang Ziyan frowned, saying that as if this girl must know you, you are not Brother Hu!

wrong!

There was a flash of light in her mind. What did he mean by this?

When he talked about Huajiao just now, he smiled so strangely!

Is he the one who changed too?

How could this be possible, obviously he didn't have any Spirit Power fluctuations, how did he change his body shape and appearance?

But a guy who is not even afraid of lightning strikes, shouldn't it be strange to be able to do this?

"Are you Wu Jun?"

"Look," Wu Jun said with a smile, "I said you know me."

Jiang Ziyan became more vigilant, and also became nervous: "Are you really him?"

Wu Jun shook his head, then canceled the transformation art, and in front of Jiang Ziyan, he changed back to the original appearance.

Although Jiang Ziyan has seen this kind of "technology" many times, and she can do it herself, she is still surprised.

Because she did not feel any Spirit Power fluctuations!

No, this is not the time to think about this.

Wu Jun is here, what does he want to do here?

Is it for that arm?

But that arm is now a golden ornament. She brought it back last time just for verification by the family. It was not worth a few dollars.

As for?

After confirming that it was Wu Jun, Jiang Ziyan's breathing became even more rapid, and her whole body was tense. She was still too careless, thinking that there was no Spirit Power fluctuation in him, so she concluded that he was not in danger.

The point is that she is not very sure now that Wu Jun is an enemy or a friend.

Had it not been for seeing him twice before, and he had dealt with the old zombie man, and the left hand of the monster, Jiang Ziyan would have already attacked.

Here is the inside of the defense formation. As long as it is turned on, anyone will be ruthlessly crushed.

"Don't be nervous," Wu Jun smiled, "If I were an enemy, would you still be alive now?"

"Humph," Jiang Ziyan snorted softly, "I am not necessarily your opponent outside, but not here."

"Is it the formation you hid in the mountains?"

"Do you know about formation?"

"Sure enough, it's formation," Wu Jun smiled, "I guess I was right."

Jiang Ziyan: ...bad guys!

"Since you already know, I'm not afraid to tell you," Jiang Ziyan bit her silver teeth. "As long as I activate the defense formation, it will be difficult for the gods to get out alive!"

"I told you don't be nervous, I don't have any bad intentions, don't open your mouth and shut up is life and death," Wu Jun said, "not only I have no bad intentions, I am actually here to save you."

"Help me?" Jiang Ziyan was taken aback, and then she laughed, "I am safe here and I don't need your help."

"Since you know my name, you should know what I do?"

This Jiang Ziyan really doesn't know.

For her, the less things she knows about the outside world, the more at ease she can guard here.

Especially a handsome and enchanting young man like Wu Jun, it is easy for her to secretly move her, so it is impossible for the Jiang family to tell her any information about Wu Jun.

"I don't know?" Wu Jun was a little surprised, "Then I will tell you now, I am a fortune teller, and you have a bloody disaster today."

"Fortune teller?"

"Yes, it's very powerful." Wu Jun said, "From the day you were born, to a month from now, I can count it clearly for you."

After Wu Jun finished speaking, he was also stunned. How long has he not said this to anyone?

It seems that it has been a long time, since he gained a little fame, he has never used this method to make people believe him.

It was reckless to think about the practice at that time.

"You are so good? I don't believe it."

"I know you don't believe me, so I'm going to spend an hour or two to help you remember the past."

"Let’s start with your seventh birthday, when you were naughty and smashed your grandfather’s earphones, and then your dad took them into the house and beat them up, right?"

Jiang Ziyan:...

"When you were nine years old, when you renovated the roof of your house, you stepped on more than a hundred tiles while no one climbed on it. Your dad punished you not to eat all day and night."

Jiang Ziyan:...Can you stop talking about these embarrassing things?

No, how does he know this?

These things may not be known to everyone even at home, and it is even more impossible for people outside to know.

Is this guy really a very powerful fortune teller?

"Don't tell me," Jiang Ziyan said flatly, "I don't need to believe you in this way. Now you just need to tell me, why did you go to Maracaibo to be struck by lightning? How did you do it? Being struck by lightning all the time, still safe and sound?"

Wu Jun smiled and replied: "Because I am a monster, I am in Transcends Tribulation, do you believe it?"

Jiang Ziyan: ...I believe you are evil!

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