In An Rugu’s livestream channel, some of An Rugu’s fans who were also Iger’s fans posted [Iger is coming] on the barrage.

But An Rugu was absorbed in drinking tea and she wasn’t watching the barrage, so she didn’t see it.

… …

At this time, Iger saw the word ‘lottery’ from the barrage and glanced at the lottery button in the display. His hands were a little itchy.

He’s already come here, why not try for  a prize before leaving.

… …

If An Rugu was asked to choose a favorite tea from all the teas she has drunk, it would definitely be Lu’an Guapian.

For her, Zhuyeqing was good-looking but not tasty; Taiping Houkui tasted too bland; Huangshan Maofeng had a clear floral fragrance but was too astringent in the mouth; West Lake Longjing had no floral fragrance while the floral fragrance of Longjing is very expensive… 

It was still Lu’an Guapian that had a refreshing fragrance, a fresh and mellow aftertaste, and was simply the most delicious.

… … translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

The audience in the livestream channel: [I’m a pure passer-by, is this a tea drinking livestream channel?]

[I have to say that the streamer looks quite young, but her lifestyle is like an old cadre.]

[She doesn’t even play on her mobile phone when she is free, so she will be expelled!]

An Rugu put down the teacup, saw this barrage, and her hands paused. It may be because she has practiced meditation since she was a child that she prefers to be alone. Drinking tea and reading books was usually enough.

However, there was no distinction between the two lifestyles—only whether they were suitable or not.

An Rugu didn’t say much. At the same time, ten minutes had passed for the lucky draw, the system automatically cut it off, and three winners appeared on the screen.

She chatted privately with the first winner and asked if they wanted to post a photo or do a video call, and the other party chose video call decisively.

As soon as the connection was made, An Rugu recognized the other party. “You… I remember you.”

Iger felt flattered to see himself being remembered by one who used to be so popular in his campus. “So you know me! I thought you didn’t know me at all.”

In Iger’s livestream channel, the fans were very excited.

[You are looking at the scenery on the bridge, and the people watching the scenery are also looking at you.]

[Yo yo yo there is a show!]

[Why haven’t I been remembered by our former school flower? Sorry, I’m jelly.]

An Rugu’s eyes widened slightly, wondering why the other party was so excited, and somehow seemed to know her. She answered truthfully, “My friend likes to watch your livestream, and she once told me about you.”

Iger: “…”

Iger’s fans: “…”

Iger was a little embarrassed; it turned out that he was being sentimental by himself!

In order to relieve the embarrassment, Iger had no choice but to say, “Actually, during middle school, you and I attended the same school.”

An Rugu’s eyes fell on the other person’s face, and after counting on her fingers, she suddenly realized that there really was a shallow schoolmate relationship. She didn’t need to make a final calculation, she really couldn’t tell—after all, the fate was too shallow, and it was not much different from the passers-by she had met before.

Even if you used to be a schoolmate, the divination fee was indispensable. Not for her own sake, but for those who were destined. If they didn’t pay the price for divination, the ones who would suffer the backlash were the predestined people.

At this moment, An Rugu’s pleasant voice came, “Well, then, please pay the divination fee.”

“Yeah, okay.” Iger held his mobile phone ready, but because it was his first time here, he was not familiar with the rules and asked curiously, “How much?”

“A high-powered gun salute.”¹

After Iger paid the divination fee, he eagerly waited for An Rugu to tell his fortune. He didn’t know that their school flower had this skill!

An Rugu looked at Iger intently and said, “Your body is not healthy.”

“How do you know?” Iger was a little surprised. “Did you figure this out? Recently, I always feel guilty and short of breath. It’s hard to pick up a delivery. It’s difficult to recover after staying up late. Is there something wrong with me? “

Iger was terrified and excited at the same time, “Could it be that I’m bewitched, so I’m not in good health?”

An Rugu saw that the other party’s eyes were bloodshot, and his complexion was still yellow. “… you just haven’t exercised all year round, and you are a little unhealthy.”

Iger: “…”

[Hahahaha I laughed so hard.]

[The streamer is right, nine out of ten e-sports players are unhealthy, and last one is especially unhealthy.]

[Iger: Heartbroken.jpg]

When An Rugu accepted the divination fee from predestined people, she would carefully look at the other person’s face, calculate his eight characters, and calculate his fate.

She wanted to talk about the other party’s family first, as she has done before.

But after a while, her brows became slightly wrinkled, and when she spoke, her voice was a little urgent, “Not good!”

Iger: “???”

The audience in the two livestream channels: “???”

Seeing the other party’s solemn expression, Iger was keenly aware that something was wrong. Thinking of the metaphysics TV series he had watched, he asked nervously, “What’s wrong? Do I have a bloody disaster?”

An Rugu shook her head slowly and looked into Iger’s eyes, as if a doctor issuing a critical illness notice, “You go home now—maybe you can save your father’s life.”

Iger: “!!!”

The audience in the two livestream channels: “!!!”

Iger’s fan: [You open your mouth and say that his father is going to die. The streamer is really hurtful. I guess the next line of the streamer is: Give me a million, and I will help you change your life.]

[Is it popular to involve people’s parents now? I learned something.]

[Hurry up and close the other livestream.]

“It’s impossible… My dad’s living habits are not very healthy, but he is in good health.”

Iger was in a daze. He didn’t want to believe at all that something would happen to his father, but because he had such a good impression of An Rugu, he asked patiently, “Is what you’re saying really true?”

An Rugu nodded, her eyes sharp. “Your father’s position in the Pillar of the Year is unchecked by Seven Deadly Heavenly Stems, and the water from the Pillar of the Day overflows with your gold, conflicting with the hour and noon. That is to say, you are the one who is attacking your father. You are now in the beginning of Great Luck, and when your wealth is present, your father will die.”

Then she turned to look at the clock on the table, “You shi is from five to seven in the evening², and it is now half past four. There is still half an hour left.”

An Rugu’s appearance was dignified and serious, with a determined brilliance in her eyes. Anyone who saw her expression had to believe her.

Could it be true?

Iger stood up from the gaming chair with a big jerk, and without even bothering to close the livestream, he pulled the door open and ran out the door.

I Livestream Divination to the World translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

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FOOTNOTE:

1. I very belatedly realized that the ‘high-energy’ gun salute could be better translated to ‘high-powered’ gun salute because the rifles that are used in doing gun salutes are… high-powered firearms orz ↩︎
2. In ancient times, the day is divided into 12 sections of time, corresponding to 2 hours in modern era. ↩︎