Collapse: Watching my simulation, why are there small pearls falling?

The live broadcast room was filled with regret.

Everyone saw Fu Xuan's ninety-nine reincarnations.

Every effort, every failure, every death made everyone sigh deeply.

Even when they saw her get the answer from Bai Heng, everyone was sincerely happy for Fu Xuan.

But the final result was still regrettable.

The so-called fate was not broken after all.

Immersed in the aftermath of the story, the entire live broadcast room was quite silent.

And at this moment, the live broadcast screen that had long been dimmed lit up again.

And a line of small words jumped out.

[The 100th reincarnation. ]

[Timeline: After the end of the Abundant War. ]

[Location: Luofu Fairy Boat. ]

Xing: Hmmmm? ? Not over yet?

Pela: This should be something we will talk about later.

March 7: Speaking of which, didn’t Bai Heng say something like this when he said goodbye to Fu Xuan: In the distant future, our fates will intersect again. Could it be that this time, the two of us really have a chance to meet again?

Qingque: Hiss, it’s not impossible. After all, Heng Ge’er is the Jade Que Taibu who can predict the future. Maybe he really predicted the arrival of that day!

Amid the expected discussion, the scene slowly unfolded.

“Master Taibu, today is the Qixi Festival. Others’ Hengsi, Gongzaosi, and Dandingsi have at least half a day off. Why doesn’t our Taibusi have one?”

The first voice that sounded was Qingque’s voice with a strong complaint.

At this moment, she was crawling on the desk, with various documents piled in front of her. She looked hopeless, and her face was almost written with the words “If I don’t take a day off, I’m going to die”.

"The Taibusi is responsible for seeing through fortune and misfortune and predicting the secrets of the universe among the six gods. It is also the most important institution among the six gods, so its work is naturally busier than the other five gods."

"Besides, what does this Qixi Festival have to do with you?"

Fu Xuan crossed his arms in front of his chest and complained mercilessly.

"I have an important date!"

Qingque clenched his fists, looking extremely serious.

"You are going on a date with your Di Yuan Qiong Yu." Fu Xuan chuckled, "I am doing this for your own good. On this Chinese Valentine's Day, everyone is flirting with each other. If you ask someone out to play with Di Yuan Qiong Yu at this time, I am afraid you will be laughed at."

Qing Que imagined the scene in his mind, scratched his head, and chuckled, "It seems... that's the case."

"But then again, Master Taibu, this Chinese Valentine's Day... aren't you also celebrating it?"

Although they are in a boss-subordinate relationship, when no one is around, the relationship between the two is more like friends, and they will also chat about some daily topics.

"Me?" Fu Xuan was stunned for a moment.

"Yes! To use my mother's words, cough!" At this point, Qing Que paused.For a moment, she pinched her throat and acted very mature, and continued: "Que'er, you are not young anymore, you have to hurry up for this life event!"

"While I can still take care of your children, hurry up and give me a big fat grandson!"

After that, Qingque's tone turned helpless again, "But I am only 180 years old this year, just an adult, how can I worry about life events at this age, but you are different, Master Taibu, you are just the right age, don't you have any plans in that regard?"

When the topic came to the topic of love, Fu Xuan's expression became a little embarrassed, she coughed lightly, "Humph, I am still young, that kind of thing, don't rush."

"Also, let's stop with this topic, it's not your turn to worry about my affairs."

"Don't!" Qingque was immediately anxious, this kind of topic that can pull the boss to chat and chat, and seriously kill time, she didn't want to end so quickly.

After a quick thought, Qingque took out his own divination tools from his pocket - a few Emperor Yuan Qiongyu tablets.

"How about I tell you a fortune?"

"You, tell me a fortune?" Fu Xuan was surprised and wanted to laugh.

"What's the matter? A doctor doesn't treat himself, and a fortune teller doesn't tell his own fortune~"

"There is no such saying in divination..."

Fu Xuan held his forehead, shook his head slightly, and stretched out his hand, "Forget it, just treat it as a test of your divination skills."

"Hehe, don't worry, Master Taibu, I am a famous Junhongxianxian in the world, and the praise rate is 100% so far." With such words, Qingque began his own divination.

After a long time, Qingque's eyes lit up.

"Two nights of meeting..." (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Ding-ling-ling——."

Qingque was only halfway through her words when the sound of Fu Xuan Yu Zhao interrupted her.

After answering Yu Zhao, Fu Xuan put it to her ear and listened to the work reports coming in from the other side. Her brows became more and more furrowed.

After a long while, after hanging up the call, Fu Xuan said to Qingque: "The Diheng Division asked me to go over there. They said that the Sky Eye system used to capture criminals had a serious malfunction. You have to complete the remaining work of the Taibu Division."

"Ah..." Qingque immediately drooped her head when she heard the news, but then she raised her head again, her face full of excitement: "By the way, Master Taibu, the hexagram just now shows."

"Two stars meet, and the stars are unrestrained, which is a great fortune."

"Master Taibu, your good fortune will come today!"

After the voice fell, looking at Fu Xuan who disappeared at some point, the excitement on Qingque's face froze a little.

"Ah, where is Master Taibu?"

Two hours later, Changletian.

Walking on the bustling streets, looking at the lantern riddles rising everywhere and the couples of men and women, Fu Xuan, who had completed the maintenance of the Sky Eye, felt exhausted.

On weekdays, because of her busy work, she always drinks sweet tea to replenish the sugar her body needs.

But because today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, the Xingyu Bobo that she usually loves to drink has always been crowded.

Although with her title as the Grand Master, she can easily make the store serve sweet tea, but Fu Xuan still doesn't want to use this kind of abuse of public power for personal gain.

Because of this, our Grand Master is in a state of sugar deficiency and extreme fatigue.

And just at this moment, a small stall on the roadside attracted her attention.

It was a small stall with a banner of Daxuewang Tea Drinks, but compared with the crowded tea shops not far away, this stall was quite deserted.

The tea drinks placed on the cart were even more full, as if they had not sold a single cup.

But compared to these, what attracted Fu Xuan more was the stall owner.

It was a teenager.

Although his face was filled with deep fatigue and helplessness, he still squeezed out a gentle smile when he saw Fu Xuan.

"Miss, do you want a cup?"

Fu Xuan stood there in a daze. For some reason, she always felt that the person in front of her was inexplicably familiar.

Whether it was the face or the voice.

"Do we know each other?"

After a long silence, Fu Xuan threw out the question.

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