"Bullshit!"
The Taoist priest looked gentle and benevolent, but he had a fierce temper.
After listening to An Nuonuo's words, he burst into foul language, "What double-layered techniques, it's all nonsense."
"Pure bullshit, what the hell is that?"
"Damn it, I really want to smack him with a brush!"
An Nuonuo: "..."
Ah, this——
This Taoist priest is really——a man of temperament.
An Nuonuo felt this was completely different from the sage-like figure she had imagined.
However, she didn't feel it abrupt or presumptuous; instead, she found it quite approachable.
She tentatively asked, "Then, Priest, could you help me look at my and my husband's birth characters again?"
The priest nodded, "Show me."
A few minutes later.
The priest slapped his thigh.
"My goodness, it's the first time I've seen such a compatible match."
"Young lady, you and your husband are simply a match made in heaven, a rarity in this world."
"Perfect, it's just too perfect."
