Foguo Temple Scenic Area—

As a tour guide, Han Youzhen worked hard to finish the tour and checked the time. It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

According to the travel order, it is now free time to move around. We gather around the neighborhood tomorrow morning and then head to another scenic spot in Qingzhou.

Han Youzhen had just hiding on the tour bus to change her clothes, took off her pink Korean clothes, changed into a clean and neat apricot yellow tight sweater, wore a pair of frosted blue pencil jeans, and then changed her shoes. Only then did she feel like she was alive.

"God, this is simply a life-threatening person! If I hadn't owed the big evil man money, I wouldn't have worked so hard." Han Youzhen sat in the car, pounding her numb calves and complained to herself.

At this time, her companion Park In-mi got into the car and shouted at her: "Han Youzhen, will you go to fortune telling? I heard that there is someone nearby who is reincarnated by the Grandma of the Three Gods, and the fortune telling spirit is very good!"

Park In-mi is about the same age as Han Youzhen, and she also works in this travel agency. She is not pretty and has no bad intentions. She is just too gossipy.

Han Youzhen glanced at Park In-mi: "I won't go. You go, I'm almost exhausted!"

"Oh, you are my friend, I told you. I heard that today is the birthday of Grandma Sans, so fortune telling is half price. You can usually charge 20,000 won for one fortune-teller!" Park In-mi said, "You and I come all the way, you can't just go back in vain. Go and do a fortune-teller, and maybe you can help you get lucky!"

Han Youzhen rolled her eyes, continued to look desperate, and pounded her legs and said, "My life is not good. I have calculated everything before, but it will be the same. You go - Besides, I don't have any spare money to get this. I owe a lot of money and haven't paid it off..."

Park In-mi may really want to tell fortunes, but she felt it was not appropriate to go alone, so she said, "How about this, you can pay for the fortune telling money with me--"

Before Park In-mi finished speaking, she saw Han Youzhen, who was originally half dead, immediately stood up and said: "Let's go—!"

Park In-mi: “…”

I always feel that something is wrong.

...

Koreans are superstitious.

So there are many witches and priests in Korea.

These witches and priests are often possessed by "fox spirit", "snake spirit", or "weasel spirit"...

In short, it is similar to the "Five Immortals" in Northeast China.

In addition to the five great immortals, there are many local immortals in South Korea, such as the "Moon God Mapo God" and the "Three Gods Grandma".

Among them, the "Three Gods Grandma" is even more sought after by countless male and female believers. The reason is very simple. In fact, the "Three Gods Grandma" is equivalent to the "moon elder" in China and is a god in charge of marriage.

At this moment, the magical "Three Gods Grandma" mentioned by Park In-mi was doing the trick to an ugly female customer with a pair of big buck teeth, grab a handful of white rice and sprinkle it on the female customer, and then recite a spell.

After a moment, the three gods grandmother said, "Okay, I have already cast the spell for you. You will definitely find a good marriage and find a good man!"

The female customer of buck teeth was extremely grateful and kept kowtowing to Grandma Sanshen to thank her.

Grandma San Shen reminded the female customer a few more words. The female customer then folded her hands together for ten weeks, put down a thick red envelope, and then stepped down with a respectful look and smile.

Han Youzhen could see clearly from the side and said to her friend Park In-mi: "I think this girl has come to the wrong place. If she wants to find a marriage, she shouldn't have come here."

“Where should I go?”

“Plastic surgery center!”

"Puchi!" Park In-mi laughed out loud.

Grandma of the Three Gods who was closing her eyes to reward the gods heard the sound, opened her eyes suddenly, grabbed a handful of salt Basa and said to the two: "This is a holy place for immortals, how can you let nonsense!"

Han Youzhen and Park In-mi immediately sat upright and looked respectful.

"Since you are here to tell fortunes, you must be sincere - do you understand sincerity? Only with sincerity can you achieve your wishes, only by getting the blessing of the Grandma of the Three Gods, only by turning misfortune into good fortune and bringing good fortune in times of danger..."

"Ahem, do you think this sincerity is enough?" Park In-mi hurriedly stuffed two red envelopes.

Grandma San God glanced at her, coughed and said, "What do you want?"

...

"I don't want to count marriage. I feel that I'm not lucky. I want to change my luck." Han Youzhen said to Grandma San Shen with a straight face.

Grandma San God glanced at her and said, "Report your birth date and horoscope and name."

Han Youzhen talked about her birthday, then hesitated for a moment, and said her real name: "Kim Hyun-joo."

Park In-mi next to him couldn't help but laugh, "So your name is Kim Hyun-joo, I thought your name is Han Youzhen!"

Kim Hyun-joo is too ordinary in South Korea, similar to China's "Cuihua", "Shufen", "Chunlan" and "Zhaodi" - it's simply a mess.

Han Youzhen looked embarrassed.

At this time, Grandma San God calculated her fingers and frowned: "Sure enough, your life is not very good."

Han Youzhen became nervous: "What should I do?"

Grandma Sanshen's eyes were like lightning: "The simple way is to change the name!"

Han Youzhen: "But I have changed it. My name is Han Youzhen now."

Grandma San God glared at her: "Are you suspicious of me?"

"No, don't dare."

"Just dare not. I told you that the name you changed is not good now, and you are still trying to defeat you, so your luck is so bad."

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?" Grandma Sanshen stared at Han Youzhen's face with her pair of triangular eyes and said, "Come here!"

Han Youzhen moved her butt and stepped forward.

Grandma San Shen picked up a scratching spoon, knocked Han Youzhen on the head and said, "Look at your forehead, what is your profession?"

"I studied tourism, but I want to be a star."

"Be a star? Many people want to be a star, but you look pretty good..." He held Han Youzhen's chin with a scratching spoon, "You have a good chin and your eyes are charming enough. You are simply a reincarnation of a vixen... your eyebrows are good, and your ears are also good... but your nose--" Grandma San God stared at a star black mole on the left side of Han Youzhen's nose.

The black mole is only the size of a sesame seed, and you can't tell it if you don't look carefully.

"What's wrong with my nose?"

"You have something wrong with your nose!" Grandma San God said seriously.

"Is there a problem? No, the fortune teller said last time, my nose is very good, it's a rich nose..."

Grandma San Shen sneered: "Fugui Nose? So, are you rich?"

Han Youzhen: “…”

He immediately clenched his fists, his phoenix eyes blew fire, and cursed: "That bastard, he lied to me! I gave him so much fortune telling money!"

Grandma San Shen knocked on her forehead with a scratching spoon and said solemnly: "Please pay attention to your words! I am a sacred temple here, so I can't swear!"

Han Youzhen rubbed her forehead and looked bitter: "I understand - it hurts so much!"

Grandma San Shen narrowed her eyes again: "Your sesame mole has accumulated some blessings, but your name still needs to be changed to spread the blessings of this sesame mole."

“How to change?”

"Let me calculate!" Grandma San Shen closed her eyes and began to pinch her fingers again.

Han Youzhen muttered: "This name has been changed seven or eight times, damn it, I have to change it!"

"Du!" Grandma Sanshen closed her eyes and knocked on her forehead again, "Don't swear!"

Han Youzhen stuck out her tongue in pain, and Park In-mi helped her rub her forehead with heartache.

Han Youzhen complained: "What I said is true. My name has been changed several times. Is it really like that bad guy, and it's changed to 'Han Jiaren'?"

Han Youzhen couldn't help but remember that Song Zhichao was joking with her before and asked her why she didn't call her "Han Jiaren".

Originally, Han Youzhen just blurted out without any intention, but suddenly the Grandma of the Three Gods opened her eyes and said, "'Han Jiaren'? This name is good! It is simply an excellent name with the right time, place and people!"

Han Youzhen: “…”

Park In-mi: “…”

He looked at Grandma San God with a confused look on his face.

Grandma San Shen: "You don't have to look at me. I'm telling the truth - no matter what the name 'Han Jiaren' is, it's one of the best names, especially with your birth date and horoscope, which is even more in line with your five elements!"

"Of course, these are second-hand, and the most important thing is your ambition. Didn't you say that you want to be a star? Many celebrities now have stage names. Why do you want to choose stage names? You must make your stage name match your own personality, and let the stage name help you be proud on the Avenue of Stars!"

"So, as long as you change the name of 'Han Jiaren', you will meet noble people and your celebrity path will be smooth sailing; and the rich mole on your nose can play the greatest role and help you become famous in one fell swoop!"

Han Youzhen: “…”

He blinked and looked at Grandma Sanshen: "Aren't you teasing me?"

"Who has time to tease you!" Grandma San Shen was angry, "If you don't believe it, you can take your money away!"

"I believe it! I believe it! How could I not believe it!" Han Youzhen smiled with a smile on her face.

A witch who doesn't have money is definitely a good witch.

"So from today on, I will no longer call Han Youzhen. My name is - Han Jiaren!" Han Youzhen looked at the roof, looked through the roof, and shouted with open arms.

Seeing her like this, Park In-mi hurriedly pulled the crazy Han Youzhen, first bowing to Grandma Sanshen, and then pulled the crazy girl away.

Not long after the two left, the grandmother of the Three Gods, who had just been solemn and solemn, hurriedly reached out and grabbed the two red envelopes, and couldn't wait to open them apart and take a look--

"I, Xiba, you big watermelon! I only stuffed 10,000 won?" Grandma Sanshen cursed in the sacred palace.
Chapter completed!