After leaving the island, Ji Nanshu and Chu Mo happily strolled around, leaving netizens stunned.
Seriously? You guys are here to film a show! To work!! Who gave you permission to be so relaxed and carefree?!
Ji Nanshu excitedly pointed to one of the streets. " A-Mo, the snack street!"
Chu Mo held Ji Nanshu's hand and carefully escorted him into the crowded food street.
He remembered that when his master and mistress were still alive, he had visited the market town of the Qiang Kingdom's capital, which was just as bustling as this place.
With a hundred yuan in his pocket, Ji Nanshu moved through the snack street as if it were his own backyard, and before he knew it, he had darted to the other side of the street, far away from Chu Mo.
Chu Mo was alright, but the poor cameraman who was filming him was squeezed into a meat patty while holding the camera.
Ji Nanshu bought some snacks, then turned around and exclaimed, "Huh?! Where's my big A-Mo?!"
So he carried the snacks back to find Chu Mo and the photographer. He had only taken a few steps when he saw Chu Mo looking helpless. "Sweetie, slow down, I can't catch up..."
" Nanshu, slow down, I can't catch up."
For a moment, Ji Nanshu was in a daze, and suddenly this sentence popped into his mind.
" A-Mo, you... you, did you come with me before?"
Chu Mo took the things from Ji Nanshu's hands and smiled, "Do you remember now?"
"Just a little bit." It really was just a little bit, but why couldn't he remember? His memory had always been excellent; it was impossible for him to forget someone so important to him, unless... it was caused by some unnatural force, like someone forcibly erasing his memory.
Chu Mo: "When you get home tonight, tell me what you remembered, okay?"
"Yes!" Ji Nanshu nodded emphatically. This place was indeed not suitable for discussing these matters.
[Waaaaah, why are they so sweet?! When will the government send me a boyfriend?!]
Wake up! Wise men don't fall in love! We are independent men of the new century, we don't need boyfriends!
[No way, is Ji Nanshu out of his mind?! He's almost spent all of their remaining hundred yuan!! Are you guys from the Chu Family Army really just going to watch him take Film Emperor Chu to sleep under a bridge?!]
[Please, who cares whether Chu Gouzi sleeps under a bridge or not! As long as he doesn't let my wife sleep under a bridge, he's still a good dog, you know?]
[That's right, Chu Gouzi can sleep under a bridge, but my wife can't!]
[Holy crap, is Chu Family Army's mental state really okay?! Are they really not haters?]
After exploring the snack street, Ji Nanshu borrowed a stool, table, paper, and pen from somewhere, sat down on the stool, and wrote down a sentence: "Two thousand for one divination, no charge if inaccurate."
Ji Nanshu and his companion sat on the food street for nearly an hour before an auntie stopped in front of a stall. She glanced at Ji Nanshu hesitantly, then looked away, took a few steps forward, paused for a while, hesitated, and finally sat down in front of Ji Nanshu.
"Young master, do you... really know how to tell fortunes?"
Ji Nanshu smiled, "Of course. You can't refuse to pay."
The aunt was probably in her forties. Her clothes were expensive and she was dressed very fashionably, but she looked worried and preoccupied.
"Can you calculate it for me?" The aunt put down her shopping basket.
After carefully examining the woman's face, Ji Nanshu asked, "Could you tell me about marriage and family?"
The aunt's expression suddenly brightened, and she nodded frantically. "Yes, yes, young master, I'm asking about marriage and family. Here's the thing: I divorced my ex-husband when my son was very young. I raised him alone and haven't remarried since. Recently, I met a man who suits me perfectly in every way. At first, my son didn't object, but recently he suddenly changed his mind and absolutely refuses to let me marry that man."
"My son and I have been arguing about this every day lately... I really don't know what to do. I guess this is a case of desperate measures leading to hasty decisions..."
Ji Nanshu: "Auntie, the divination fee is two thousand."
The aunt paid the money readily; she wasn't short of cash anyway, and it was good to pay for peace of mind!
However, netizens disagreed.
[Does this really require fortune-telling? If you disagree, you disagree! He's your son; he'll have to take care of you in your old age! If you insist on marrying another man, then you won't need to support him in his old age~]
[They want you to pay before even calculating the cost? That's a scam!]
[Are you out of your mind?! This aunt raised her son alone, how can she not think about herself and find someone else to marry? What idiotic talk!]
[But, this doesn't require fortune telling... And does Ji Nanshu even know how to tell fortunes? Stop trying to scam money!]
[Tsk, another persona-creating, speechless. Can't you just stick to being a variety show personality?!]
[Those people in front, just wait until our Book Treasure slaps them in the face!]
Chu Mo took out his WeChat payment QR code. After receiving the money, Ji Nanshu said, "The person you're meeting now is not your destined partner. If you marry him, your later years will be very miserable. You will not only lose both your money and your lover, but you will also ruin your son's bright future."
"Why don't you call your son now and ask him why he suddenly disagrees with your marriage to that man?"
Without hesitation, the aunt dialed her son's number. Once connected, she pressed the speakerphone button and asked directly, "Xiaohui, Mom has something to ask you. What's the real reason you disagree with my marriage to your Uncle Li? If it's truly for Mom's sake, tell me the real reason, and Mom won't marry your Uncle Li! Don't say things like 'I don't like him'!"
The boy on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and finally spoke, "Mom, it's not that I don't want you to get married, it's just that this guy surnamed Li is really not a good person! I... I saw him coming out of a hotel with a woman in his arms that day!"
The aunt exclaimed, "Xiao Hui, why didn't you say so sooner!"
"I... I saw how much you like him... so..."
After listening, Ji Nanshu suddenly said, "Auntie, do you have a picture of your current boyfriend? If so, let me see it."
The boy on the other end of the phone. "Mom! Mom, what are you doing? Who's next to you?!"
The auntie chuckled and said, "It's alright! I'm having my fortune told! Son! I'm hanging up now!"
"Mom!! Mom, you..."
The aunt hung it up very quickly and immediately found her boyfriend's photo.
After reading it, Ji Nanshu frowned. "It's good that your son saw it. This man is a con artist who preys on divorced single women, swindling them out of money and sex. But don't worry, he'll be going to jail soon."
After receiving the news, the aunt cursed a few times indignantly, then thanked Ji Nanshu: "Oh, young master! Thank goodness I met you! Here, here are the groceries I bought today, you can have them for free! I'm going to find my son now!"
Before she could refuse, the auntie ran off at lightning speed.