Yang Fan handed the chopsticks to the female secretary: "Take it!"
Ling Shuiling absentmindedly took the chopsticks: "Do you need my cooperation?"
Yang Fan smiled and said: "You are the monster’s greatest obsession, so from a supernatural perspective, you are also the most important ’tool’ for divination, and the true executor of the divination."
Ling Shuiling said "Oh," feeling quite intrigued: "Alright."
She imdiately asked: "What do I need to do?"
Yang Fan pointed to the ground: "It’s simple, you pinch one end of the chopsticks with two fingers, then release your fingers to let the chopsticks fall.
"If the chopsticks can stand firmly on the ground, it indicates the monster will be killed; if the chopsticks fall, it ans the monster can escape the official ambush and survive."
Ling Shuiling was a bit skeptical: "Can the chopsticks really stand?"
Common sense told her that this was unlikely.
Yang Fan smiled and made a gesture: "You’ll know once you try."
Ling Shuiling nodded and, following his instructions, pinched the chopsticks and released her fingers.
The chopsticks plunged straight down, the rear end hitting the ground with a "bang," bouncing up vertically several tis before finally standing steadily on the ground.
From start to finish, the chopsticks didn’t fall.
Ling Shuiling watched with wide eyes, utterly amazed: "My goodness, they really stood!"
Ling’s Mother was equally astonished: "Truly magical!"
Yang Fan confidently said: "The monster is definitely going to die!"
Ling Shuiling started to laugh joyfully.
Ling’s Mother let out a big sigh of relief.
Yang Fan quickly noticed Ling Shuiling’s beautiful eyes suddenly beca flirtatious, her pretty face slightly flushed with a tint of red.
How could he not know, the female secretary was feeling... attracted.
Yang Fan swiftly changed the subject: "Let’s have dinner first."
The three returned to the dining table.
Yang Fan had just picked up his chopsticks when he felt his calf rubbed twice.
He saw Ling Shuiling quietly extend a delicate hand, pointing downstairs twice.
Yang Fan’s mouth twitched slightly, feeling sowhat helpless.
Honestly, he used the chopsticks for divination, not as a pretext to seduce the girl into bed.
Truth be told.
This standing chopstick divination is essentially a reversal technique of the "Past" Star Formation.
While it seems simple, it’s actually extrely advanced, even Knight Level experts might not be able to achieve it.
*
Over a dozen kiloters away.
The airport.
Although it had snowed heavily yesterday, the entire airport looked clean.
Even within several hundred ters of the airport periter, there wasn’t much white to be seen.
This was done naturally to eliminate the ’soil’ where yetis are born.
"Woo~"
The cold wind swept by.
In a snow-covered forest further away.
A large patch of snow suddenly wriggled slightly.
A horrifying scene quickly appeared.
A transparent head abruptly burst out from the snow.
Beneath the head was not a neck, but a snake-like body extending more than a ter.
Because this part of the forest was elevated, it provided a perfect vantage point to view the happenings inside the airport.
This head’s features resembled Yue Qiushan sowhat.
It opened its mouth, from which a handful of tentacles erged, appearing ghastly and disgusting.
It mumbled indistinctly, its tone fervent: "You... you can’t escape... I must... get you!"
At that mont.
"Caw!"
A crow’s caw echoed.
A voice filled with complaint was heard: "You dumb stalker, I’ve been waiting for you for ages, why only show up now?"
With this voice.
A pitch-black crow materialized from thin air on an Ice Tree.
The icy head was instantly startled and taken aback.
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