Starting from the prison, an infinite simulation

Yun Ying gazed at the young man's spirited smile with her dark, bright eyes, her face flushing slightly. She paused and said, "Alright...alright, then calculate how many gods there are in our Luoshen Palace?"

Jiang Yueming nodded and said, "This time I will demonstrate my numerical calculation skills to you. I can not only calculate how many gods there are in your Luoshen Palace, but also how many female gods there are."

"Okay, is there anything you need me to do?" Yun Ying agreed without hesitation. She became interested immediately when she heard that Jiang Yueming could even calculate the number of genders.

She really wanted to see what Jiang Yueming's abilities were, and whether he could truly calculate how many female deities were serving him.

Fu Dongliu leaned against the window railing, shook his head, and sighed softly.

Jiang Yueming has never been to the Upper Realm, so how could she possibly know how many gods are in the Luoshen Palace?

And they even dared to boast that they could calculate how many female goddesses there were? Isn't that just asking for trouble?

He understands Jiang Yueming less and less now; no, he never understood her before…

"Here's what we'll do: in your mind, multiply the number of people in your shrine by 2, and then add 5."

Yun Ying's eyes narrowed slightly as she silently thought, "15 x 2 + 5 = 35".

There are a total of 15 attendant goddesses in her Luoshen Palace, 5 of whom are female attendant goddesses. Of course, this data is incomplete.

But she just wanted to know if Jiang Yueming's divine calculation skills were real.

"Then multiply the result by 5, add the goddess of the shrine, and finally tell me the result," Jiang Yueming said again.

Yunying pondered for a moment, her thoughts racing.

35×5＝175，175＋5=180

A moment later, Yun Ying looked up at Jiang Yueming, her eyes filled with anticipation and curiosity.

Upon hearing the number, Jiang Yueming's lips slowly curved into a confident smile as she said, "The Luoshen Palace has a total of 15 divine attendants, of which 5 are female."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Ying couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand, her face filled with shock and disbelief: "Heavens, you...you really know the art of divination?!"

Fu Dongliu, who was standing by the window railing, didn't pay much attention at first, but he was also startled when he saw Luo Shen's astonished expression.

Her expression showed that Jiang Yueming had indeed predicted it correctly…

"Jiang Yueming, you are truly skilled in divination!"

Yun Ying looked at Jiang Yueming's handsome face, and her joy for him was even greater than before.

I initially thought he was just smart and kind, but I never expected he also had some folk magic skills. Does that mean he can also perform acrobatics?

Whenever she descended to the mortal realm, what she loved most to see were the colorful acrobatic arts and the amazing shadow puppet shows!

If Jiang Yueming really knows these little skills, then Yunying truly admires him.

At this moment, Fu Dongliu couldn't help but look at Jiang Yueming, his face clearly showing some shock and confusion.

He never expected that Jiang Yueming had such a skill.

Divination is inherently mysterious; how could anyone in this world possibly believe in it?

But witnessing Jiang Yueming's actions firsthand today forced him to abandon his previous beliefs.

"Alright, don't be surprised yet, I have even more amazing face-reading skills," Jiang Yueming said with a smile when he saw Yun Ying's slightly admiring look.

This finally convinced Yunying that he knew some folk arts. All he needed to do next was to subtly tell her about the Xianyou Restaurant by reading her palm.

Hearing that Jiang Yueming seemed to have some even more advanced techniques to demonstrate, Yun Ying's eyes brightened instantly, and she hurriedly asked, "Could you show them to me?"

"Of course, give me your hand." Jiang Yueming nodded, and the worry she had been feeling for Yunying finally subsided a little.

Although he couldn't guarantee whether Yunying would be able to escape this calamity after learning of the news of her death, something was better than nothing.

Fu Dongliu's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of surprise, and he looked at Luo Shen with concern.

The temple decrees that gods in the lower realms should not touch mortal bodies unless absolutely necessary, especially female deities, which are emphasized repeatedly.

If anyone violates the rules, they will be severely punished by the spirit mother!

Yunying was clearly aware of this as well. Her fair hands remained tightly clenched, a blush spreading from her cheeks to her neck, and her eyes seemed somewhat evasive.

She had never had physical contact with another man since she was a child, so Jiang Yueming's sudden request caught her off guard.

On the bed, Jiang Yueming seemed to realize Yun Ying's unnatural behavior and coughed twice, saying, "Ahem, I'm sorry, I didn't think it through and offended the Goddess of Luo. Please forgive me."

She's a girl after all, and we've only known each other for less than a day. Asking her to do this is really too fast.

Moreover, judging from Yu Guangzhong and Fu Dongliu's expressions, it seemed as if these gods had some kind of decree against touching mortal bodies.

But I just carried Yunying to bed, so she should be fine, right...?

Just as Jiang Yueming was pondering the pros and cons, a snow-white hand slowly reached out to him. The fingers were as white as scallion roots, with well-proportioned and distinct knuckles.

He looked up and met Yun Ying's slightly shy gaze. His face flushed slightly as he asked, "Um...you really don't mind?"

"Yes, that's fine," Yun Ying said softly, biting her red lips.

Although the temple does not allow this, we have already made the necessary contact, so there is no point in dwelling on it now.

Moreover, she genuinely wanted to know how good Jiang Yueming's physiognomy skills were.

Upon seeing this, Fu Dongliu turned away without saying a word.

They just hoped that only the two of them knew about this, otherwise, if it reached the ears of the Goddess, the Goddess of the Luo River would surely be punished.

As for him, he saw nothing and knew nothing.

"Alright then, I'll take this look and wish you peace and safety." Jiang Yueming was not one to procrastinate. He immediately took Yun Yingyu's hand, ran his fingers over her delicate palm, and examined her carefully.

However, my heart still trembled at the sight of such a soft and fragrant hand. The girl's hand was indeed soft and smooth, like a soft, white pastry.

Yun Ying lowered her eyes to look at Jiang Yueming, her fragrant hands finally trembling slightly for a moment, a tingling sensation running through her heart, and her swan-like neck flushed pink.

Although this wasn't the first man to touch her, it was the first man to have such intimate contact with her.

Previously, my interactions with the Lord of the Divine Emperor Palace were merely brief encounters during work handovers, and I never felt anything like this before.

"Jiang Yueming, do you know that you're not the first man to touch me, but you're the first man to make my heart flutter?"

Upon hearing Yun Ying's words, Jiang Yueming's fingers froze, and he abruptly raised his head, his eyes reflecting her intoxicatingly beautiful face, his expression one of horrified shock.

Fu Dongliu, who was standing by the window, was also suddenly jolted, unable to believe the words he was hearing.

"Ah! No! I... I meant appreciation... just simple appreciation... just..."

Yunying suddenly noticed the young man's stunned gaze, and instantly withdrew her small hand, her voice becoming softer and softer as she spoke.

After a long while, Jiang Yueming finally clenched his fist and placed it near his mouth, feigning a slight cough, and said, "Um... judging from your palmistry, Luo Shen, you may be facing a great calamity."

His words immediately eased the awkward atmosphere in the room.

The blush on Yunying's face slowly faded, and her brows furrowed as she asked, "Me? What great calamity is it?"

Seeing his chance, Jiang Yueming decisively said, "You are in danger of dying at the Immortal Nether Restaurant!"