The Little Dumpling Gets Fed by the Neighbors, and Figures It All Out with a Tilt of Her Head

[Adorable little one / occult arts / lighthearted / a little funny / doted on by everyone]

Little Doudou had been raised on the kindness of strangers ever since the day she was born, drifting from place to place and living as best she could.

Her beggar grandpa, traveling doctor uncle, fortune-teller grandpa, and junk-collecting uncle all doted on her.

Following them around, the little girl learned all kinds of skills in divination, fortune-telling, feng shui, and reading luck. Before long, she became a famous little fortune-teller in the area and set up a stall on the overpass.

At last she met a proper Daoist priest, but he refused to take her in.

“Child, you’re destined to cultivate. You must perform a hundred good deeds in the mortal world before you can gain a connection to the Dao.”

Doudou smacked her lips. “Grandpa Daoist, how do I do a hundred good deeds?”

“A hundred good deeds, one good person.”

Doudou readily agreed, then somehow began using her eclectic skills to tell fortunes and make connections with people.

Before she knew it, she was almost done with her good deeds, but there was still no good person in sight.

Then a nanny recognized her at a glance and brought her home to a wealthy family.

“Master, this is the young lady!”

He Weizheng: “Dote on her!”

“You like fortune-telling? I’ll open you a temple and make it famous far and wide. I’ll even have you a Daoist robe embroidered with jewels.”

“If my daughter wants a monkey, I’ll give her a gorilla!”

Doudou: “No, no, no! I have to find a good person. Grandpa Daoist is waiting for me!”

He Weizheng: “I’m your dad. Who could be better than me?”