Chapter 160: ‘Wang Gong

Palm reading?

Su Yang subconsciously glanced at his palm and asked, "Sister Wang Ning, do you also have a side job as a Divine charlatan?"

"Hehe…" Wang Ning coquetish Laugh out loud, "Just a small hobby, not as good as a professional, but still quite accurate."

While waiting for the dishes, Wang Ning abruptly raised this point, making it hard not to let Su Yang think about confirming Partner Information.

The earlier shopping for Hanfu or drawing souvenirs were all just foreshadowing.

Now…

Is Wang Ning finally about to show her fangs?

Su Yang looked at her eager Divine expression, extended his left hand, "Come."

"Aren't you afraid I Vision Perception something bad?" Wang Ning said, somewhat surprised.

She didn't expect Su Yang would so calmly agree.

No matter how you say it, 'Vision Perception palm reading' is a trick.

"Sister Wang Ning wants… what reason could there be not to agree?" Su Yang said with a smile.

He actually wanted to Vision Perception what medicine Wang Ning's gourd sells.

"The ugly talk comes first; if the calculation later is inaccurate, don't get angry at sister," Wang Ning gave a preventive injection.

Having said that, she grasped Su Yang's left hand and lowered her head to examine carefully.

"It's fine, if it's inaccurate it's my bad fate," Su Yang was unperturbed.

Looking at Wang Ning's serious, solemn demeanor, he once wondered if perhaps she truly had fortune‑telling ability?

"Could it be that 'Wind‑catching Ear' is just a front, and fortune‑telling is the real Innate Talent?" Su Yang thought to himself.

At that thought, he felt his palm a bit itchy.

He saw Wang Ning gently tracing his career line with her Finger nail, the motion slow and gentle.

It was like a Light Feather brushed his heart, Su Yang felt his whole body soften, pores dilating.

Comparable to ear‑picking, the comfort was indescribable.

He forced himself to hold back the trembling, and said, "Vision Perception it?"

Wang Ning thought for a moment and replied, "Hmm… the career line is straight, but its end splits into two branches."

"One is vague, the other clear."

"Your future career will undergo a great upheaval, requiring timely loss‑cutting and seizing the hard‑won opportunity."

Oh?

Su Yang, hearing that, instantly became interested, "What opportunities could I have in a cell?"

"I don't know, the career line just says so," Wang Ning said.

"Then does it say whether I can get rich in the future?" Su Yang said with a half‑smile.

"If you can seize the opportunity and work hard, you will definitely be able to…"

Wang Ning, while speaking, saw Su Yang's mocking gaze, and shyly slapped his palm, "I'm being serious with you."

"Alright, alright, please continue, Master."

Su Yang suddenly found it funny, for a moment unable to tell whether she was joking or being sincere.

What career and opportunities could exist in a cell?

In his view, everything is man‑made.

She was not entirely wrong; opportunities must be seized by oneself.

But even if she hadn't said it, Su Yang would still do so.

In fact, not only him, but 99% of the players in the cell are the same.

Thus, so‑called fortune‑telling is merely a psychological comfort.

If it's accurate, one could say it's a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

"What about the other two lines?" Su Yang asked.

Wang Ning's Finger tip lightly traced the life line, her red lips moving slightly, face full of seriousness.

Su Yang, seeing her focused demeanor, did not disturb, just quietly watched.

Two minutes later, the First Place dish—dry‑fried green beans—was served.

Smelling the rich spicy aroma, Su Yang's Mouth couldn't help but salivate.

Seeing Wang Ning still pondering, he took his right hand, picked up chopsticks, grabbed a piece of meat and brought it to his Mouth.

In just a moment, Su Yang's expression changed.

"So tasty?"

The spiciness didn't mask the meat's flavor; on the contrary, it enhanced it.

Especially the pork, extremely tender.

It was so good that Su Yang almost swallowed his Tongue.

He had eaten Sichuan cuisine before, but this was the first time he encountered such deliciousness.

"Could this be the special aspect of the virtual world?" Su Yang couldn't help thinking.

No need to worry about food hygiene, nor about texture and seasoning ratios.

With NPC preparation, it seems all food can achieve perfect texture.

The spiciness was abundant, yet just within Su Yang's tolerable level.

He drank some water to neutralize a bit of the pain, then took a few more bites; happiness instantly maxed out.

"It's too delicious; if the spiciness were a bit lower, it would be perfect," Su Yang sighed.

Truly lives up to that saying—

People who can't eat spicy food will miss out on seventy percent of the cuisine.

This statement is not false at all.

Having gotten used to a light taste, occasionally eating some chili is still very satisfying.

At that moment, Wang Ning, who was focused on decoding, heard the words and looked up in confusion…

She was shocked to find that a plate of dry‑fried green beans had been half eaten by Su Yang alone!

"Hey, leave some for me," Wang Ning said irritably.

"Didn't I already leave you half?" Su Yang said, chopsticks tucked in the corner of his mouth.

"I've already solved the life line."

"Tell me."

"When you were seven, you experienced a major upheaval involving your relatives," Wang Ning explained.

Su Yang furrowed his brow and slowly set the chopsticks down.

That year, when he was seven, his parents left home.

Since then, he has never seen them again.

To this day, there has been no word.

"Anything else?" Su Yang said expressionlessly.

"The second upheaval occurred when you were twenty; your circumstances turned a full 180 degrees, just like this branching line," Wang Ning said, pointing to Su Yang's palm.

That is this year.

This inference is nothing unusual.

Anyone who knows his age could guess it.

"The third upheaval will occur three years later, and your circumstances will again turn a full 180 degrees," Wang Ning said seriously.

"So you mean… I'll return to Blue Star in three years?" Su Yang asked.

"I don't know." Wang Ning shook her head.

"Nothing else? Like when I'll suffer a blood‑shed disaster, or what day an accident will happen," Su Yang asked again.

"My ability is limited; I can't see that in such detail."

Su Yang looked at her clear eyes, curiosity arising.

If it's a test, then Partner Information may be hidden within.

"Could it be the thing that happened when I was seven?" Su Yang thought.

He hasn't told anyone about this matter.

Although Xu Yutong knows his family situation, she certainly hasn't reached this level of detail.

Eliminate the possibility that Wang Ning prepared the backing in advance…

Three possibilities.

First, she possesses the Innate Talent to understand the past, learning parts of his history from fragments.

Second, the Partner Information mentions this, and she wants to use a fortune‑telling opportunity to verify.

Third, she truly has fortune‑telling ability.

At this point, the third possibility can be ruled out.

He could also babble nonsense, and do it more detailed than she explained.

"As for the first and second possibilities…" Su Yang said, unable to determine.

If it's that "Guo Bao Rou" thing, she could easily hear about it from other female players.

And Su Yang activated Lie Detection the moment he heard it.

Huangfu Shu's death is most likely not directly related to her.

Only…

Before Su Yang could think of an explanation, Wang Ning suddenly shouted.

"What are you shouting?" Su Yang was startled by her.

Wang Ning stared at his love line in disbelief, and when she lifted her head, her eyes were filled with shock.

"You… you actually like men?!"