But for now, we still have to deal with the affairs of the Beirong Kingdom first.

After saying goodbye to Shen Bichen, Xiao Shuangbao returned to the Yun family, took a bath and lay down to rest.

She lay in bed, holding the golden soul leaf she had taken from Yun Mu in her hand, and secretly thought that the container that could hold the fragments of her father's soul must be a person or a ghost.

Yun Mu had said before that the soul leaf could resonate with the fragments of his father's soul.

If she was close, she would be able to sense it with the soul leaf.

It seems that starting from tomorrow, she will have to run around Jincheng more often and can't stay in one place.

A dreamless night.

The next morning, Xiao Shuangbao went to set up a fortune-telling stall again.

She placed a lottery box at the entrance of the restaurant and asked people to draw lots. She sat in the window room upstairs that Chen Bichen had specially cleared out for her.

"There's a slip of paper with words on it in the fortune-telling box. Whoever draws it can go upstairs and ask the little saint to tell their fortune." Chen Cao came along to help today. "You have three chances in total. The words on the slip are different each time, so you can't cheat."

After saying that, she asked everyone to line up and draw slips of paper in turn.

Not long after, an elderly woman in her fifties happily raised the piece of paper in her hand and said, "I got it! I got it!"

"Oh, what's that word?"

"I don't know! I can't read!" The old woman happily took the note and entered the restaurant under the guidance of Chen Cao.

"Don't worry, there are still two chances. Once the old lady finishes her calculations, we can proceed with the second draw of the day." Chen Cao couldn't help but say this when he saw everyone looking anxious.

She stood there with a sword in her hand, and the words she spoke were particularly convincing.

There were many people present, but no one dared to cause trouble.

upstairs.

After the joy just now, the old woman felt a little nervous and followed a man dressed as a guard to the door of the private room on the second floor.

The guard knocked on the door.

"Come in." A baby's voice came from inside.

The old woman became even more nervous.

Is this baby really as effective as others have said?

Just in case the divination doesn't work or it's just a scam...

The old woman couldn't help but feel like giving up.

Just when she was beginning to doubt, the door was suddenly opened by the guard. He made an invitation gesture: "Old woman, please come in. The little princess is waiting for you."

"Oh oh!" The old woman was in a daze, and at this moment she nodded subconsciously and stepped into the room.

The door behind him closed gently.

In front of her, the old woman saw a baby about four or five years old, wearing a tender pink dress, sitting on a high chair, her two short legs swinging up and down leisurely, holding a string of candied haws in her hand, eating with a look of intoxicated enjoyment.

The two people looked at each other.

Little Shuangbao blinked his big round eyes, took a bite of the candied haws, crushed it in a few bites, and swallowed it. Then he blinked and looked at the old woman and asked crisply, "Old lady, what should I call you?"

"My last name is Yu, and the neighbors all call me Grandma Yu!" The old woman responded immediately, looking a little restrained.

Xiao Shuangbao saw it.

She jumped down from the chair, came over and took Grandma Yu's hand, asking her to sit down: "Grandma Yu, don't be nervous, sit down quickly and try this cake, it's delicious."

When Grandma Yu felt the soft little hand and heard her open her mouth for food, her heart was in turmoil.

"I don't want to eat anymore. I'm here to have my fortune told. Little kid, can you really tell fortunes? I heard about it from others and came here to try it. I didn't expect to win. If you can't, then I'd better leave first..." Grandma Yu just sat down and wanted to get up.

"I can calculate." Xiao Shuangbao heard the doubt about himself in her words, but he was not angry.

She hopped onto the chair and sat down, then said seriously, "Grandma Yu, you know the rules, right? Do you have to pay for fortune-telling? Three cents is enough."

"Three cents? Why did I hear that the last time you told someone's fortune, you asked him for a gold ingot?" Granny Yu said with some suspicion.

"What I ask for is different every time. That person is rich and can afford to give a gold ingot. Can you afford it, Grandma Yu?" Xiao Shuangbao tilted his head and smiled.

The smile was pure, without any hint of mockery towards Grandma Yu.

Upon hearing this, Granny Yu took out a tightly wrapped, wrinkled and dirty handkerchief from her sleeve. When she unfolded the handkerchief, she saw a piece of broken silver and dozens of copper coins inside, which seemed to be all her belongings.

"I, this is all I have, but little kid, can you really tell the fortune accurately?" Granny Yu asked, a hint of hesitation on her wrinkled face. "As long as you can tell the fortune accurately, I'll give you all the money! I just don't know if it's enough for a fortune telling..."

Xiao Shuangbao looked at the handkerchief and then at Grandma Yu.

Then he stretched out his little hand and took out three copper coins.

"Grandma Yu, this is enough." She smiled sweetly and asked in a milky voice, "Grandma Yu, who do you want to calculate it for? You or someone else?"

"Oh, I want to calculate it for my grandson." Grandma Yu asked again before putting away the handkerchief in her hand, "Is three cents really enough?"

"That's enough," Little Shuangbao said with absolute certainty. "Like I said, I only tell fortunes for those who are destined to know me. They can pay whatever they want, but the minimum is three cents."

"Then I'll really put it away." Seeing her nod, Grandma Yu finally wrapped the handkerchief carefully and put it back into her sleeve.

Then, she looked at Little Frost Treasure and said with a bitter face, "I want to tell my grandson's fortune. He's been possessed by evil spirits lately!"

"Possessed by evil spirits? How old is your grandson? What's his name? Why do you say he was possessed by evil spirits?" Xiao Shuangbao asked repeatedly.

"My grandson's name is Tang Zhou. He's seventeen years old this year and studies at Wenqu Academy. Wenqu Academy is the best academy in Jincheng, located on a mountain outside Jincheng. Many students from Beirong come from all over just to study there. My grandson has always been a good student and always ranked among the top students in the academy. But a few days ago, after returning from his holiday, he suddenly started having nightmares every night. At first, I didn't take it too seriously, but when the holiday ended and it was time for him to go back to school, he suddenly fainted."

As Grandma Yu spoke, she began to choke up.

She wiped her tears and continued, "I went to see a doctor, and the doctor said he wasn't sick, but seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. Coincidentally, I heard from a neighbor that the little saint girl was setting up a stall in this restaurant to tell fortunes, and her predictions were very accurate. I waited outside that restaurant for several days, and finally saw her today. Little saint girl, can you really tell the truth? Can you tell me what's going on with my grandson?"

"He was abandoned by his parents when he was young. I picked him up on the street in winter and raised him. I studied hard for ten years, but I never thought he would end up like this...

"Little Saint, I beg you to save my grandson!"

As Grandma Yu spoke, she suddenly stood up and insisted on kneeling down to Xiao Shuangbao.