Chapter 92

The middle-aged fat man's move immediately opened the door to the local tyrants who did not grab the note.

They can't get it, but they can pay for it.

Shen Ning smiles and looks at her note, which is bid up by local tyrants, but does not stop her.

Looking at the middle-aged fat man she was facing, she asked with a smile, "Mr. Yuan Wai, but do you want to figure out when you can get your son early?"

Although the fat man had long admired Shen Ning's divine fortune telling, she was obviously shocked by her words.

"You, you, how do you know?" He gaped.

"Naturally, it is from your face." Shen Ning's eyes pondered on the fat man's face for a while, then looked up and down at him, then nodded, picked up the pen, wrote six words on a piece of paper, folded it into a Fang Sheng, and handed it to the fat man.

"After that, as long as I have a secret, I will do it."

The fat man was so surprised that he almost dropped his chin.

He took over Fang Sheng in a dubious way, opened it and read the words on it: "control your mouth and move your legs."

He read it word for word, in a fog.

"What do you mean?" He lowered his face and asked in a tone of utterance.

Just these six words can make him hold a big fat boy? He didn't believe it.

During the day, the girl was a swindler, who wasted 100 liang of his silver in vain.

"Of course, the literal meaning is to stop talking and move your legs, which means that you should eat less and move more, because you are It's too fat. "

Shen Ning lengthened her voice.

As soon as she spoke, people around her burst into laughter.

Because she was no longer right. The fat man was so fat that he didn't even have a neck. He had a big belly and sat there like a fat pig.

The fat man's face turned pig liver color and said angrily, "I don't have a son. What does it have to do with Laozi's being too fat?"

"Of course it does, and it has a lot to do with it."

Shen Ning put up her smile and said solemnly, "it is because you are too fat that you have nothing to do with your knees. Even if you marry seven concubines, you will not have a son or even a daughter. The reason is not your wives and concubines, but you! If you keep on being so fat, I dare say you'll never want a son in your life

"You, you, you..." The fat man pointed to Shen Ning and was too angry to speak.

As a fat man, the last thing he wants to hear in his life is that he is fat. If someone dares to mention the word "fat" in front of him, even if it is not him, he will turn over his face immediately.

He wanted to scold, but he thought it was wrong. How did she know she had married seven concubines?

Is it really calculated?

"You, you, you How do you know that there are seven concubines' rooms in front of me? " He choked his face red and his neck was thick, and finally he choked out a sentence.

He is now suspicious of Shen Ning, so he doesn't dare to offend him openly. In case the other party is really a fairy of ingenious calculation, isn't he offending an expert?

"Mr. Yuan Wai wants me to help you calculate when you will have a big fat son. I have already calculated it. If you want to calculate other things, please be early tomorrow. Mr. Wai Wai, please pay for the next one." Shen Ning doesn't give him face at all. She looks directly over him and at the people behind him.

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