The drone appeared above Wen Ying's head, and following the system's prompt, Wen Ying activated the drone's stealth mode.
Only Wen Ying could see the drone hovering not far above her head.
[The wait was so hard! Dr. Wen finally started the broadcast!!]
[Dr. Wen, you! Are! On! Fire!]
[Today is another day of accompanying Dr. Wen to see patients~]
[I'm new here, is this streamer doing role-playing?]
Wen Ying looked towards the source of the voice. A man, around forty or fifty years old, wearing a small felt hat, was sitting on a folding stool. In front of him was something resembling a Bagua diagram, along with a cloth inscribed with words like fortune-telling, character analysis, and relationship predictions.
"Little girl, are you here to test your fate in love?"
When the man saw Wen Ying, his eyes lit up, and his face broke into a smile, revealing his unsightly teeth.
The light rain had already disappeared, and Wen Ying put away her umbrella.
"How do you tell fortunes? And how do you predict marriages?"
"One hundred yuan per session, not expensive, right? Young lady, let me tell you, before you get married, you must have your marriage fate calculated. Knowing your marriage fate is crucial to your entire life and your family."
[What kind of plot is this? A psychologist seeking a fortune teller to predict their fate and marriage? Shouldn't this be attributed to psychology?]
[The person upstairs is a patient who understands Dr. Wen, hahaha!]
[This seems to be an ancient street. According to the novel's plot, is this going to be a live broadcast of finding hidden treasures?]
[A day in the life of a psychiatrist shirking his duties has begun!]
[Has anyone noticed a problem? What equipment is the streamer using to broadcast? The clarity is way too high, isn't it? And it's a 360-degree 3D shot, a drone?]
"Uncle, do people still get their fortunes told nowadays?"
"Little girl, what do you mean by this? You don't trust me? If you don't believe me, I'll give you a reading right now. If it's not accurate, you don't have to pay!"
The fortune teller spoke with great boldness.
Wen Ying did not argue; she also wanted to know how good others were at fortune-telling.
"Young lady, you don't have a boyfriend yet, do you? Are you looking for someone tall, rich, and handsome? But your family background is ordinary, and your kinship line is short, which means you have very few family members."
Wen Ying nodded. It was quite accurate; she no longer had any family in this world.
Seeing Wen Ying nod, the uncle became even more satisfied. "See, I was right, wasn't I? So, how about it? Do you want to have a look? Let's see when you will achieve your wish."
[No way, isn't this a scam? The streamer is going to mess up!]
[Dr. Wen nodded, it's very likely true! Indeed, I've never seen Dr. Wen's family. So, Dr. Wen is an orphan?]
"Uncle, you guessed it right. I'm all alone, but how did you figure out that I want to marry into a wealthy family?"
The fortune teller was putting on an inscrutable expression, about to speak, when the young girl in front of him continued, "You see me as pretty, but all the clothes and shoes I'm wearing are the kind you get three for a hundred bucks. A young girl like me coming to a place like this surely isn't here to find a bargain, but to have a chance encounter with some high-ranking official or noble, right?"
The fortune-teller, who had planned to deceive her, was momentarily speechless. What this girl said was exactly what he had just been thinking!
After all, he had seen many beautiful girls who wanted to rise to the top and become phoenixes.
"Oh, right, because of all this, you guessed that I don't have a boyfriend. After all, at my age, a girl as pretty as me would only end up with poor guys."
The fortune teller's face stiffened, his eyes full of wariness and displeasure. "Miss, are you here to ruin my livelihood?"