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Ordering takeout and taking a photo of the delivery recipient was something the delivery person had only seen done by couples in online romances.
Could it be that even wild boars had evolved to engage in online relationships these days?
Muttering to himself, the delivery person quickly rode his electric scooter back, all the while sending the photo he had taken. He thought to himself that this delivery experience was undoubtedly the strangest of the year. If he quit delivering food, perhaps he could write a novel titled "Urban Oddities: My Years as a Delivery Person."
Meanwhile, Sheng Yanzhou stared at the photo of the wild boar with a takeout bag hanging from its neck, lost in thought. Eventually, he couldn't help but send a message:
【Are you saying that the delivery recipient was a wild boar?】
The delivery person, panting as he rode, excited yet apprehensive, typed back:
【Yes! It’s my first time seeing such a clever wild boar; it has evolved to pick up takeout!】
Sheng Yanzhou fell silent again, finding it somewhat amusing. Could it be that the person wanting to engage in an online romance with him was some kind of wild person?
It wasn't hard to explain why the wild boar helped her retrieve her takeout.
At that moment, Ruan Fuxi took the takeout bag off the wild boar's neck and patted its head, praising it:
"Well done!"
She then opened the takeout bag and began to enjoy her meal. Before long, only a pile of empty takeout containers remained on the ground.
After finishing her meal, Ruan Fuxi felt satisfied and in high spirits. Not one to be stingy, she opened the chat window with her generous delivery person.
"Thank you for your delivery; it was delicious and rich in flavor. In return, I should send you something."
Sheng Yanzhou looked at the photo of the wild boar receiving its takeout on his phone and suppressed his curiosity, wanting to see what the other party would say next.
Ruan Fuxi thought for a moment. Currently broke, all her money still belonged to the Ruan family. After some contemplation, she replied:
"I can offer you a divination."
In this world where spiritual energy had dwindled, she had once practiced cultivation; thus, her only skill worth mentioning was her ability to read fortunes and tell fortunes through divination.
Afterward, Ruan Fuxi felt a bit like a con artist, so she added, "You shouldn't doubt me; I'm serious."
Sheng Yanzhou found her somewhat intriguing. She didn't seem like someone engaged in a serious online romance or a scammer. So far, the worst she had done was trick him into ordering takeout. He didn't think she was an extraordinary master; he assumed she had some knowledge in this area, perhaps just scratching the surface.
He was still curious about how that wild boar managed to sign for the takeout he ordered. So, he replied, "I'm more curious about how the wild boar signed for my delivery than about a divination."
Ruan Fuxi replied earnestly, "It's because it's a well-behaved pig; we're friends." She was just boasting about her ability to understand animal language and control beasts.
Then she added, "What's your birth date and time? I'll calculate something for you."
Sheng Yanzhou chuckled lightly at her confidence and sent over his birth date and time. He wanted to see what this self-assured master could come up with.
While munching on skewers from her takeout, Ruan Fuxi looked at the birth information he sent and began her calculations. Her relaxed expression suddenly changed as she spat out the skewer in her mouth and quickly typed, "A divination for someone who is about to die shouldn't be performed, but considering your takeout, I'll make an exception."
Sheng Yanzhou, initially intrigued, frowned immediately upon reading those words. Someone about to die?
Ruan Fuxi continued sending messages. "Regardless of whether this birth date belongs to you or someone else, that person should not go out tonight; otherwise, they will surely die."
Seeing this message, Sheng Yanzhou didn't hesitate for long before making a phone call.
Qiting, where are you now?
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