Not to mention there are free eggs, right?

Soon, the onlookers spontaneously lined up, waiting for Xia Ke'an to help them solve the problem.

The saintess with cat ears was naturally generous and patiently pointed out the way for them.

Before we knew it, it was evening.

As if all her strength had been drained, after giving advice to the person in front of her, Xia Ke'an suddenly fell to the ground, lost her balance, and almost stumbled.

But she didn't actually fall—Xu Shi appeared just in time and caught her.

"Everyone, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden may need to rest for a while."

His eyes were full of heartache. "So please go back first, and come again tomorrow. Thank you for your understanding."

Since he said so, and given that the "Holy Maiden" in front of them did indeed look weak, the crowd naturally couldn't force her any further and dispersed reluctantly, only regretting that they had been placed so far back in line.

Are there any eggs left tomorrow?

Someone asked a question out of concern.

"I'm sorry, it's probably not available."

Pan Ling said regretfully, "Tomorrow they should be distributing milk, and the day after tomorrow they will be distributing bread."

Um? !

What's there to be sorry about?

Hearing her say that, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ultimately, there's not much difference between eggs, milk, and bread; they're all supplies that allow them to save money during this economic downturn.

Not to mention that you can get free help with your problems... This Holy Fire Cat Cult seems pretty reliable.

With this in mind, everyone reluctantly left.

What they didn't know was that after seeing off the last visitor, Xia Ke'an, who had been lying like a dead person in Xu Shi's arms, suddenly opened her eyes and was fully revived.

"It feels like a great success!"

She was quite happy about it, "I just couldn't hold it in... I felt like they really treated me like a god, you have no idea how much I wanted to laugh."

Clearly, this amount of work was nothing to her—just some minor issues that were within her grasp, and making these predictions was a piece of cake for her.

In comparison, maintaining a haughty demeanor all the time is probably the most tiring part.

"What we do is no different from what the gods do."

Xu Shi also laughed, "No need to be so modest, you need to learn to get used to it as soon as possible... Can the people of the Holy See do it?"

"However, it's certainly a good thing to have such a good start, and your code words worked together quite well... Just wait, tomorrow is the main event."

Mr. Xu's words proved prophetic.

The next morning, before anyone had even gotten out of bed, they could already hear a commotion outside.

The streets were deserted!

(End of this chapter)