Chu Ge looked at the fortune teller in shock, hearing his words, it seemed he truly knew something.
He glanced around, then found a stool to sit beside the fortune teller, curiously asking, "Old sir, how do you know where I come from?"
The fortune teller looked at Chu Ge, smiling gently, and motioned, "Have you forgotten what I told you?"
Chu Ge immediately understood, he took out silver tael from his pocket and handed it to him, "Here, I have prepared this for you."
The fortune teller looked at the silver tael in Chu Ge's hand, shook his head slightly, "This is not what I want."
Chu Ge squinted his eyes in confusion at him, "Not this? But didn't you say you wanted..."
"I want what you consider the most important. If you think money is very important to you, then pretend I didn't say anything."
After speaking, the fortune teller reclined on his lounger and started basking in the sun, closing his eyes, seemingly uninterested in responding to Chu Ge any further.
