"Huh? I've already started a group buy, why do I have to come back?"

Mu Anqi was stunned.

They were really arguing, but now they've made up?

It was rather awkward.

"It's okay, Mu Anqi, your insults weren't very vulgar."

Su Ningyu, who was standing to the side, offered words of comfort.

"At least they speak much more politely than my parents."

Because she was merely criticizing the fortune teller's behavior.

Therefore, it cannot be considered an insult.

My natural airheadedness finally came in handy!

"Ah, fools sometimes have good luck."

Mu Anqi sighed softly.

Seeing that the four guests had finally returned, the fortune teller finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At least we've opened for business.

You must demonstrate your exceptional fortune-telling skills!

He gestured for Bai Ruoxi to sit down in the chair, and then took out a fortune-telling container in a very professional manner.

"Hey beautiful, what's so special about you?"

"Can you tell fortunes?"

Bai Ruoxi spoke softly.

She knew her fate was unfortunate, that she had brought misfortune since birth.

Not only was she abandoned by her biological parents, but she may also cause her brother's family to break up.

I'm so glad I met such a wonderful older brother...

"Fortune telling?"

The fortune teller touched the painted mustache, which looked quite professional.

But with that outfit, he looked just like a con artist.

Bai Yu didn't really believe in these things either.

As a staunch materialist, I just treated this as a bit of fun.

Fate is not something that can be calculated; it is something that is in your own hands.

"Fortune telling is certainly possible, but..."

The fortune teller grinned wickedly and touched his fake beard.

He extended two fingers and rubbed them together.

Look at this...

It sounds like they're saying they want more money.

Before Bai Yu and Bai Ruoxi could even speak, Mu Anqi was the first to object.

I was already feeling a bit awkward because I had said a couple of things to this "fortune teller".

Now that we have the opportunity, we'll start a group purchase immediately.

She directly and proactively took Bai Ruoxi's hand and said angrily.

"Xiao Ruoxi, let's not count this. This guy's a conman! He wants extra money!"

Seeing this, the fortune teller got angry.

Damn! Why is this guy always causing trouble?!

Even though you're very cute, you can't do whatever you want!

"Don't call me that. Are we that close?"

Bai Ruoxi, with a cold face, directly shook off Mu Anqi's hand.

She frowned, her face clearly showing her displeasure.

Upon seeing this, Bai Yu knew things were going badly.

Haki Girl is breathing again!

"Ruoxi, have some manners."

He reached out and patted Bai Ruoxi's head.

It seemed as if some underlying code had been triggered, because Haki stopped breathing.

A smile appeared on her face, which had been cold just moments before.

Her eyes curved into crescent moons, and her face radiated happiness.

It feels so good to have my head patted by my brother...

I hate everyone who gets close to me!

Except for my brother.

After calming Haki down, Bai Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

You breathe on other people too easily...

Is there any way to improve this? Waiting for an answer online.

Mu Anqi, who was being suffocated by the breath, gave an awkward laugh.

Xiao Ruoxi's words can be quite hurtful.

"Hey everyone! I was just kidding! We're all classmates, just trying to make it a bit entertaining, don't be so sensitive!"

"For entertainment purposes? Are there even any viewers?"

Mu Anqi retorted angrily.

The little tantrum from being yelled at just now hasn't even been vented yet!

This conman is really getting on my nerves.

"Yes, what goes around comes around."

The fortune teller stroked his beard with an air of profound knowledge, and smiled in a way that seemed quite convincing.

"Who's watching?"

Mu Anqi pouted and looked out of the phone screen.

"You?"

After a brief interlude, the fortune teller began shaking the divination sticks.

At the same time, he spoke in a high-pitched, leisurely voice.

"Sir, what kind of divination would you like to have?"

"Emotions, I guess."

Bai Ruoxi spoke softly.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yu, standing behind her, felt utterly helpless.

Sigh, my sister hasn't given up yet...

What's the point of calculating all this?

Ultimately, isn't it up to you to decide whether or not to start this relationship?

Honestly, that mental hurdle is too hard to overcome.

It's most likely impossible in the future...

Therefore, fortune telling and such are all fake; the real power lies in your own hands.

"Oh?"

The fortune teller suddenly became interested and started shaking the divination sticks.

All four people's eyes were fixed on his divination stick container.

"Splash splash~"

The divination sticks were shaken loudly and rhythmically.

Listen more carefully...

The fortune teller seemed to be muttering something to himself.

Could he really be a professional? And even chant incantations?

"Shake for a good fortune slip~ Shake for a good fortune slip~"

Finally, the group heard what he was muttering to himself.

"..."

"Damn! You can really tell fortunes?"

Mu Anqi couldn't help but complain.

"Please be patient, sir. The divination sticks must be shaken slowly. Haste will only lead to confusion."

The fortune teller looked relaxed, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be twitching slightly.

No, you can't laugh.

Laughing would make you look unprofessional.

"I......"

This left Mu Anqi speechless, unsure of where to begin her retort.

It's not that I can't find opportunities, it's that there are too many opportunities and I don't know which one to complain about first.

"Clatter!"

As the fortune teller shook the table, a fortune slip fell onto the wooden table with a crisp sound.

Then, he grabbed the skewer in the blink of an eye.

"What kind of fortune slip is it?"

Su Ningyu couldn't help but ask.

According to the fortune-telling books, the results are usually displayed on the slips of paper that are shaken out.

It's usually about good or bad fortune...

"Wait, we're not done calculating yet."

The fortune teller, feigning mystery, took out a few more tortoise shells and tossed them around.

Then he fiddled with a few copper coins and threw them on the table.

Finally, he took out a dowsing rod from the cabinet and probed around there.

The main feature is a complete set of equipment.

"Master, your dowsing rod... isn't that how you use it?"

Bai Yu finally couldn't hold back any longer and twitched her lips as she complained.

"I have other uses for it."

The fortune teller remained unhurried.

He took out an ancient book and flipped through it, his brows furrowing slightly.

Because he was wearing round black sunglasses meant for fortune tellers, you couldn't see what his eyes looked like.

The more he fussed around it, the more mysterious it became, until finally he slammed the book shut with a very dramatic gesture.

"alright?"

Seeing his actions, Bai Ruoxi asked in confusion.

"Only one last step left!"

The fortune teller pushed up his sunglasses and took out a box from under the table.

He reached his hand into the only hole and felt around inside.

Finally, he pulled out a small wooden plaque with a single word written on it.

"lucky"

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