Chapter 11 The First Fanboy

The shock on StarNet lasted only a few minutes, and public opinion began to split again.

Netizen A: "I feel like my worldview is broken and needs to be put back together."

Netizen B: "This is a group scam."

Netizen C: "I remember there was a Master Lin two years ago who was said to be able to predict things with impeccable accuracy. Wasn't he eventually arrested by the interstellar police? I heard he was a scammer."

Netizen D: "Yeah, yeah, I hadn't thought of it until you mentioned it. It just happened out of nowhere. Interstellar is huge, there are all kinds of people. If you're really capable, how could you be so broke? If I believed it, I'd be a fool."

In any case, the number of fans of the WB account nicknamed "Call Me Dad" suddenly increased by two million.

The poster has no historical posts, so fans can only entertain themselves, with believers and non-believers alike quarreling with each other in the account.

Yun Mo felt extremely comfortable because she felt a trace of power of faith. Although it was not much, it was repairing her soul.

The long-lost feeling of comfort made her feel warm all over.

Well, this quarrel was not in vain. I can plan it more often when I have the chance.

Yun Mo continued to poke the screen while thinking.

Call me dad: @风吹屁屁凉, since you have a good credit, I can give you a fortune telling when you need it.

The wind blows my butt cool: ...

Call me dad: @everyone, one gossip costs 800 star coins, welcome to follow my WB account and chat privately.

Netizens: ...I almost believed it!

Qin Mu knocked on the door of the ward politely. He felt very complicated and his face was conflicted.

"Doctor Qin?" Yun Mo touched his chin and looked at him.

Qin Mu approached with some awe: "You? You really don't have super S mental power?"

"Hasn't your hospital checked it countless times?" Yun Mo curled her lips.

"What's wrong with this thing?" Qin Mu said as he took out the paper ashes.

He remembered very clearly that Li Pengyun drove steadily and nothing went wrong until he sent Director Huang to the Medical Association.

The return navigation showed that there were no other hovercrafts on their route, which meant that the probability of a car accident was extremely low.

"We were too careful," Wang Mingtao breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt a little disappointed.

"It seems that the charlatan just happened to be there by chance, or he just knew Hong Xingwen..." Li Pengyun also said.

"Ah!" Qin Mu suddenly felt a burning pain in his left leg.

"What's wrong?" Li Pengyun trembled when he shouted, and the steering wheel under his hand tilted.

"Carrara..." The rearview mirror was scraped off by a yellow supercar.

The two cars quickly landed on Purinton Road, and a middle-aged man with sweat all over his brow ran down from the opposite hovercraft.

"Are you all okay? How did you end up on the wrong side of the road?! If I had run any faster, someone would have died!"

The three of them looked at each other, "What do you mean by going against the flow?"

The middle-aged man turned on his intelligent brain and asked, "Hasn't your hovercraft updated its route?"

The three of them were terrified: ...traveling against traffic! Full responsibility! Lives!

If... if Qin Mu hadn't shouted that time, if Li Pengyun's hands hadn't shaken, then...

"Brother, you are my brother, can you introduce this person to me?" Wang Mingtao's eyes were almost shining.

"I have to ask first," Qin Mu was also a little dazzled.

What he didn't say was that the talisman paper in his pants seemed to be burning, and it was the burning pain that made him scream out.

"Throw it away, it's useless," Yun Mo said, glancing at the ashes.

"You..." Qin Mu didn't know what expression to put on, and asked tentatively: "A friend wants to meet you."

"Oh," Yun Mo replied nonchalantly.

"What does oh mean?" Qin Mu asked.

"I told you that three fortune-tellings a day only count towards those with whom you are destined to be, right?" Yun Mo said.

Qin Mu: "He is very rich!"

Yun Mo: “Oh”

Qin Mu: "Aren't you short of money?"

Yun Mo: “Oh”

Qin Mu: ... "What on earth are you thinking?"

Yun Mo was browsing the charities on Central Star. Hearing this, she looked up at him with a hint of impatience. "What are you thinking? I'm going to interview at the Fish Restaurant. Stop dreaming and be a good citizen!"

Qin Mu: ...Are you returning his words exactly as they were?! Could your heart be any smaller?

"What time do you leave? I get off work early today." Qin Mu raised his wrist to check the time. It was half past three. If everything went well, he could arrive at work just before dinner.

Yun Mo did not respond, but opened the StarNet applet and converted the time.

Qin Mu came closer curiously: "What is this?"

"Have you heard of an auspicious day?" Yun Mo asked.

Qin Mu nodded.

"Today is a day of 'determination'. It is auspicious for building a stove, holding a banquet, and signing an agreement. It is not auspicious for lawsuits, medical treatment, or military expeditions."

Qin Mu was confused: "So?"

Yun Mo looked at his serious expression, thought for a moment, and felt that it was indeed inconvenient for her to be alone in the interstellar space.

Judging from his good character, the faith value should also be contributed by him. This is her spiritual food. It is Yunmo's principle to be nicer to her own people.

Yun Mo sat up straight and said seriously, "Qinglong, Mingtang, Jinkui, Tiande, Yutang, Siming, these are the six ecliptic paths. The so-called auspicious days are the days corresponding to the six ecliptic paths."

"In addition to the six zodiacs, there are also six minor zodiac days. Jianmanping collects black, Chuweiding holds yellow, Chengkai can all be used, and Pobi cannot be used. These are the six minor zodiacs."

Qin Mu: ...I don’t understand. He just wants to know what time we leave.

"I changed the star calendar into the ancient Earth calendar and calculated that today is the 'fixed day' among the twelve Jianxing stars, so you lost the lawsuit." Yun Mo said.

Qin Mu frowned: "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

Yun Mo: "Did you tell me earlier that you could ask the court to postpone the hearing?"

Qin Mu: ... "Have you figured it out? What time are you leaving?"

"We'll set off at 4:30, which is the auspicious time today. Everything will be fine!"

Qin Mu never thought of himself as a person with communication problems, but in front of this girl, he was speechless more and more times.

"Then, I'll come find you at 4:30!"

"Well," Yun Mo said with a generous wave of his hand, "Get out of here."

Qin Mu: ...Fuck off!

He was filled with rage and turned around to walk out, despising himself even more in his heart. What kind of crappy master was this? He was just a charlatan who climbed up the ladder by taking advantage of the situation!

"Wait a minute," Yun Mo suddenly seemed to have thought of something and called out to him.

"What?" Qin Mu turned back unhappily.

"Can you help me see which charity organization on Central Star is more reliable?" Yun Mo said, pointing to the three organizations listed on the screen.

"Don't you know how to calculate?" Qin Mu asked.

"Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?!" Yun Mo replied.

"This one, the Zero One One Fund, I heard it has a good reputation," Qin Mu pointed casually. He himself often donated to this place.

"You have good vision." The three places that Yun Mo selected were all places that she thought were full of merit and golden light. This "Ling Yaoyao" was the best among them. Asking Qin Mu to confirm it was just a double insurance.

"Ding..." As the transfer was successful, Yun Mo breathed a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed without any image.

"You..." Qin Mu was a little shocked. He saw with his own eyes that this girl took out half of her only 164 star coins.

What kind of mind is this?!

He couldn't help but change his opinion of Yun Mo again.

If Yun Mo knew what was going on in his mind, she would definitely say to him: "Silly son!"

(End of this chapter)