With that, Qin Shou adopted an "I am Heaven" attitude.
The fortune-teller was momentarily speechless... then chuckled and said, "I have a rule not to divine one's status. That's the rule for most fortune-tellers... We earn our keep with our skill, not by questioning the identity of our clients."
Qin Shou didn't know whether this was true or false, but it didn't matter. What mattered were the words written on this guy's table!
Ten times compensation for an incorrect reading—now, that was key!
So Qin Shou said, stressing each word, "Can you really tell fortunes?"
The fortune-teller tilted his head back and declared, "Of course, I can!"
Qin Shou nodded and asked, "What if the reading is inaccurate?"
The fortune-teller slapped the table with confidence and proclaimed, "Ten times compensation!"
Qin Shou followed suit with a table slap, "Good! On those terms, divine something small worth a hundred thousand Spirit Crystals for me, Rabbit Lord!"
