Seeing that she couldn't get away with it, Zhao Fengjiao looked at Lin Zhiluo with displeasure: "You little girl, you charge three thousand for one divination. We don't earn money easily either. Unlike you, who can charge three thousand just by talking."

“Oh, you’re envious? Then you can have your fortune told too. It costs four thousand for one reading,” Lin Zhiluo said.

Zhao Fengjiao's face fell completely. She had watched the live stream for so many days and believed that Lin Zhiluo, a young girl, was capable.

But her divination was too expensive. Today, by some strange twist of fate, she actually got a connection. She's used to taking advantage of others, so she immediately exclaimed, "Since I'm online, it must be fate. Why don't you do a divination for my son? It's all your fault for talking so much."

"Yes, it's fate. Please pay three thousand yuan."

Haha, what a coincidence! Three thousand yuan.

I can tell the older woman is trying to take advantage, while the streamer doesn't want to be taken advantage of.

Their conversation was really interesting.

Lin Zhiluo knew she had encountered a rogue today, so she simply said it again in front of the fans in the live broadcast room: "Divination is a matter of cause and effect. If you don't do divination, you pay me so that I won't be involved in your karma. It's a good thing for you, me, and everyone."

"So I won't pay, and I won't have my fortune told." With that, he ushered the woman away.

Zhao Fengjiao was still babbling on below.

[Feng Jiao: What kind of master are you? You're just a fraud. You're afraid to do divination, aren't you? You're just a fake master.]

[Feng Jiao: Everyone, report this immediately! This streamer is fake.]

Lin Zhilu laughed in exasperation: "Fine, you say I'm fake. You just said it was fate that you came up here. I won't do the divination for your son, but I'll do it for you."

Wow, this is the first time I've seen a streamer laugh out loud. This auntie is quite something.

[Actually, I'm also wondering if those who gave her money were all shills she hired?]

“You just said your name is Zhao Fengjiao, and you should be between sixty-five and sixty-seven years old. There is only one son on your household registration, but you are not destined to have a son; you have six daughters.”

Zhao Fengjiao suddenly stopped speaking. She wanted to leave, because no one knew this secret.

But the next second, Zhao Fengjiao was pulled back into the live stream; she had just disappeared, but she was pulled back in.

This is one of Lin Zhiluo's little tricks.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Fengjiao began to panic.

"You know in your heart whether I'm lying or not. Everyone in the village knows what you did back then. I don't need to reveal your village's address, do I?"

Zhao Fengjiao shut up and said in a gentle voice, "Master, I was just trying to take advantage of you. Please forgive me this time."

Lin Zhilu shook her head: "I never allow others to question my abilities, unless that person is more capable than me."

"Your six daughters are now down to four. Two of them died. One died because you refused to treat her illness and she was too small at birth. The other was abandoned by you. You thought a kind person would adopt her, but you abandoned her in a very remote place. On a winter night, she died in just a few hours, not even overnight."

Zhao Fengjiao was pale. She had assumed the child had been adopted and had never questioned it.

"Is your son really your son?" Lin Zhiluo dropped another bombshell.

"Yes, of course I gave birth to him. I carried him for ten months and gave birth to him in the hospital."

"No, you were pregnant for ten months, but you stole someone else's child, which is why your last child died on a winter night."

What? He stole someone else's things for his son, and then killed his own child?!

My God, I am once again shocked by the nature of humanity.

Zhao Fengjiao kept saying, "You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense, I didn't."

This time she was able to log off. Whether out of fear or guilt, she immediately gave a 3,000 yuan reward. After leaving the live stream, Zhao Fengjiao deleted her account, as if she no longer existed on the internet.

Lin Zhiluo looked at the comments: "You're welcome to continue questioning whether I'm real or not."

After I finished speaking, there seemed to be a moment of silence in the comments section.

[Wow, the streamer is so handsome! Does he need a girlfriend? Don't be so strict about gender.]

Sister, sister, I just ate a pear. Guess what pear it was? It's you in my heart.

[Host, I'm absolutely certain I'll get things done, why? Because I'm missing your kiss!]

Honey, I went fishing today. What kind of fish did I catch? My love for you will last a lifetime.

Lin Zhiluo grimaced at the sight of the comments; she didn't really want to understand this world.

Cen Qi from the Qi Group glanced furtively at their boss, who was clearly unhappy. His mouth appeared to have dropped two pixels, the room temperature seemed to have dropped three degrees, and the executives reporting to the company inside were shivering.

Cen Qi immediately pulled his head back: Hmph! Stubborn man, saying he doesn't care, but he can't accept it when the barrage is full of declarations of love.

Cen Qi's slacking off became more clandestine.

The executives inside came out, their faces full of bitterness. One of them secretly asked Cen Qi.

"Assistant Cen, is the air conditioning in the president's office too cold?"

Cen Qi showed them the air conditioner's interface: "It's the same as usual."

Then he glanced around the office, covered his mouth, and whispered, "The boss's been in a bad mood these past few days, you guys... be careful."

The senior executives left with long faces, wondering what had made Qi Zhiyang so angry.

"Or you could wear something warmer next time you see the boss."

They left helplessly, filled with hatred for those who had angered Qi Zhiyang; they were innocent.

Qi Zhiyang stared intently at the comments, recalling how every time he wanted to be alone with Lin Zhiluo, one or two people would always appear to spoil the mood.

Lin Zhiluo, on the other hand, was like a block of wood, treating him only as her senior brother, and no matter what she did, she was always surrounded by lively people.

He sighed. In another month, he would be able to appear before Lin Zhiluo.

Lin Zhiluo's live stream is still very lively.

"That concludes today's three divinations. See you next time."

[No, I won't allow it! You haven't streamed for days!]

[I don't ask for anything else from the host, just three divinations today, just three.]

Waaaaah, why did time fly by so fast? I haven't had enough!

There are nearly 200,000 people in the live stream, and more than half of them want Lin Zhiluo to stay.

Lin Zhiluo once again felt the power of faith.

These are all her fans, what else can she do but spoil them?

"Alright, I'll do as you say today," Lin Zhiluo said.

Cen Qi rubbed his ears. Ah, Master Lin's voice.

I peeked into the office again, and wow, this time the corners of his mouth were downturned by four pixels; he was clearly angry.

I wonder how much the temperature inside dropped, and whether the boss will freeze.

Cen Qi looked sympathetically at the supervisors reporting their work inside, feeling sorry for them and hoping they could handle it.