Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 1535 - 654: Congratulations to Little Linzi on moving to a new home, wishing great fortune and daily chicken dinners. _4

Chapter 1535: Chapter 654: Congratulations to Little Linzi on moving to a new home, wishing great fortune and daily chicken dinners. _4

Her eyes, fixed on the screen,

had a gleam!

...

Time rushed by quickly, soon it was Friday.

At 9:50 in the morning, Lin Baici and Qi Heng arrived at the Paris Spring Shopping Mall, bought two cups of juice, and sat on a bench outside the mall waiting.

This was the location sent by the broker after Qi Heng got in touch.

Lin Baici drank the juice, watching a small team shooting a short video, probably a Douyin short drama, those face-slapping dramas with beauties and CEOs.

Qi Heng’s right foot was shaking nonstop, frequently looking around.

Would that broker stand us up?

If they couldn’t find the person, Lin Baici would definitely fix him, right?

Gurgle!

Lin Baici’s stomach suddenly growled.

Is there something taboo?

Lin Baici looked up, pretending to admire the beauties, and glanced around the plaza.

There were no suspicious figures,

but the hunger pangs came from the west.

After waiting for another half hour, a man in his thirties, dressed in a suit, sat down on the bench.

"Mr. Wei?"

Qi Heng’s face lit up with joy, finally, he was freed.

Mr. Wei ignored Qi Heng, sizing up Lin Baici: "Why do you want to see Master Zhang?"

"To change my luck, make a fortune, and live a good life!"

Lin Baici’s voice trembled slightly, with a face full of urgency and anticipation, as if meeting Master Zhang would cause his life to ascend step by step to success.

Mr. Wei nodded, he had seen this kind of expression many times.

This Mr. Wei didn’t know that Lin Baici had activated the ’Performance Master,’ a Divine Grace that allowed him to perform every action perfectly, capable of winning an Oscar for Best Actor.

"What’s your name? What work do you do?"

Mr. Wei inquired.

Lin Baici answered one by one.

This process lasted more than a quarter of an hour, finally, Mr. Wei smiled: "Congratulations, you passed."

"Really?"

Lin Baici’s face was full of surprise: "If I get rich, I will surely repay you!"

Mr. Wei chuckled and turned to leave: "Follow me!"

Lin Baici immediately followed him.

Xia Hongyao stood on the top floor of the Paris Spring, monitoring the area. Seeing Lin Baici leave, she wasn’t anxious because there was a tracker on him.

Mr. Wei let Lin Baici and Qi Heng get into his car, carrying them toward the west side of the city.

More than an hour later, the three arrived in the suburbs. Mr. Wei drove the car into a villa area, eventually parking in the garage of a detached villa.

"Follow me, remember to keep quiet, Master Zhang hates noise!"

Mr. Wei instructed.

Lin Baici and Qi Heng followed Mr. Wei into the villa, and in the living room, they saw three people.

Two men and one woman.

"Wait here!"

After instructing, Mr. Wei walked upstairs.

"Excuse me, how long do we have to wait?"

The middle-aged man inquired, he had been waiting all morning.

"If you don’t want to wait, you can leave!"

Mr. Wei replied coldly.

The middle-aged man didn’t dare to speak anymore.

As Mr. Wei went upstairs, the living room fell silent.

[A washed-up celebrity, two small extras from Hengdian.]

Eater God commented: [They’re all down-and-out unlucky souls with no hope of a comeback in this life!]

"Where did you hear that Master Zhang can help people change their luck?"

Lin Baici inquired.

The middle-aged man and the young man glanced at Lin Baici but said nothing. The young woman, likely thinking Lin Baici looked quite handsome and well-dressed, responded.

"I heard it from people in the crew, saying that big celebrity with the surname Zhang’s new drama hit it big because he prayed to Master Zhang."

The woman flipped her hair, having paid a huge price to get this information.

"What about you?"

The woman asked.

Lin Baici pointed at Qi Heng.

The three looked at Qi Heng.

"Three fools, practically delivering themselves to death!"

Qi Heng thought disdainfully.

Lin Baici leaned back on the sofa, waiting quietly, because in someone else’s home, he wasn’t sure if there were surveillance cameras, so he didn’t play with his phone.

The other four were playing on their phones to pass the time, but gradually they grew sleepy, leaning back on the sofa and starting to doze off.

After an unknown duration, Lin Baici also began to feel drowsy, and a sticky, semi-transparent liquid started oozing from his skin.