"Now... where is my payment?" Shi Fu came back to his childish nature. The wise man from before was gone in a heartbeat. Yao Ying was a bit taken aback by the sudden change of Shi Fu's behavior.
Lin Jian rolled his eyes, knowing that his Shi Fu had thousands of different personalities. "What kind of payment do you want, Shi Fu? Didn't you say that your divine skill always comes on a whim? How can you charge Yao Ying for it?"
Shi Fu childishly pouted. Then he pulled out something out of his sleeve --- a white jade porcelain bottle. "Of course, I will give him something more! The divination that I've said before... just take it as a gift for my new disciple!"
"What is that, Shi Fu?" Yao Ying asked curiously. It seemed like it was an expensive and rare bottle, so the things inside that bottle should also be precious, right?