Cannon-Fodder Heiress Turns the Tables by Fortune-Telling-Chapter 956 - 954: Such Nerve!

After entering the dining house, Ginsengfruit found a very secluded corner.

When they first came in, those who were eating glanced over, their eyes flashed with a hint of amazement.

But soon, those people became a bit puzzled, they didn’t see anything just now, why did they look so dumbstruck?

Ginsengfruit looked at those people speechlessly, if it weren’t for them having someone to attend to them upon entering the dining house.

The Ignore Talisman wouldn’t have weakened in effect, unexpectedly, someone still showed such expressions.

"Host, maybe, we should change our appearance. Being stared at like this all the time makes me feel uneasy."

And their clothes, although already as low-key as possible, ever since they got their own bodies.

Ginsengfruit truly never wore a cheap piece of clothing, either it was specially provided by those brands or custom-made by the Yun Family.

Whether it’s the fabric or the cut, it’s the best there is.

Though the history of this world is somewhat different from theirs, anything good can be recognized by anyone with eyes.

"Go find someone and use the fabric and seamstresses of this world to make us some clothes."

"Okay, Host."

Ginsengfruit had Yun Ran’s measurements, so it wouldn’t take long to customize new clothes.

With the clothing problem solved, the next issue was their faces.

They never imagined even in dreams that one day, they would have to go through such trouble to blend into circles and levels that do not belong to them.

But on second thought, the Host was once the third young lady of the Yun Family.

Whether in dressing or looks, she wasn’t that conspicuous in the circle of affluent families.

Now, however, they appeared too outstanding, making others feel uncomfortable around them.

"May I ask what you’ll have to eat?"

As soon as Yun Ran and Ginsengfruit finished speaking, the shop’s waiter came over to ask them.

Upon seeing them, the waiter was also very surprised, but quickly regained composure.

"Bring us all your signature dishes!"

For others, with only two at the table, they couldn’t finish even five or six dishes, let alone all the signature dishes.

But this didn’t apply to Ginsengfruit; if he wanted, he could even eat a whole cow by himself.

"Alright, please wait a moment, the food will be served shortly!"

The dishes indeed came quickly. Yun Ran only took a bite of each dish and was full, leaving the rest for Ginsengfruit to consume entirely.

When it came time to pay, they realized the prices here were unbelievably cheap.

The feast they had surprisingly cost less than what Yun Ran could earn from one fortune-telling session.

"Suddenly feeling a bit empathetic for those ordinary people who live seriously, working hard for so long but earning less than a Dark Master with one session~"

Ginsengfruit thought this way at the moment, clearly overlooking the fact that he himself was part of the Dark Master.

On the way back, Dragon Spirit hadn’t returned yet, but neither Yun Ran nor Ginsengfruit were particularly worried.

"Host, that old lady opposite just now peeked through the door crack at us again!"

"Don’t mind it, our stay here won’t be long, better to have less entanglement with these people."

Ginsengfruit initially wanted to investigate what the old lady was up to but refrained after hearing what the Host said.

"Alright, I understand."

After pushing open the front door, Ginsengfruit immediately noticed something was off.

For example, he distinctly recalled arranging the broom in the yard neatly in the morning.

But now, the broom was out of place. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

When they left in the morning, they didn’t leave the Little Paperman to guard the house.

There wasn’t anything particularly valuable in the house, they were just staying there.

Leaving the Little Paperman to watch over it would be a blatant waste, and it might tip off those secretly watching them.

Who would’ve thought that on the very first day, someone couldn’t resist breaking in.

Truly quite audacious!

After surveying the surroundings, there were no traces of any person left.

Ginsengfruit silently put the broom back in its place, then went to the kitchen to stew the health soup Yun Ran wanted for today.

The Little Papermen diligently began cleaning, simultaneously erasing any traces of the intrusion.

Just then, with a "bang" sound.

A chipped, broken tile flew over their high walls from outside and smashed onto the ground inside.

The tile shattered into countless pieces, making the once tidy ground glaringly unsightly.

The Little Papermen’s eyes turned red immediately, as if seeing an enemy.

If Yun Ran weren’t there, the Little Paperman would’ve really wanted to curse.

This must be madness, throwing trash into their home like this!

Amid the shattered pieces, there was a filthy crumpled paper, and beside it, a thin black string.

Seeing this scene, it’s not hard to guess what might be happening.

Most likely someone was trying to send her a message.

"Bring the paper over here!"

The Little Paperman quickly picked up the dirty crumpled paper from the ground, then patted it with its tiny hands a few times.

After unfolding and smoothing it, the paper was brought before Yun Ran.

"Master, here you go!"

The writing on it was crooked and wobbly, it was unclear whether the writer was simply unskilled at writing or wanted to avoid their handwriting being recognized.

It read, "Someone broke into your house."

Connecting this with what they saw earlier upon returning, noticing that old lady peeping from across the alley through a door crack.

Yun Ran instantly linked these seemingly unrelated people and incidents together.

Then concluded that the old lady was genuinely warm-hearted.

Of course, it might also be that tenants capable and generous like them are hard to come by.

That’s why she shared the situation she witnessed with them.

Even though they didn’t need such good-hearted advice, they still appreciated the gesture.

A flame of red appeared in Yun Ran’s hand out of nowhere, though very small, comparable to a lighter’s flame.

But it was enough as the paper in her hand turned into a plume of ash.

"Clean this place up, and also, find the person who broke into our house earlier and bring them back!"

Upon hearing their master’s command, the Little Paperman joyfully replied, "Yes, Master, rest assured, we will definitely bring the person back!"

Two of the Little Papermen confirmed the scent and immediately flew out of the courtyard wall.