Today, Scaramouche decided to go to a noisy market to buy groceries, rather than to the usual supermarket, where the prices are a little lower and the food is fresher. There was noise and hubbub everywhere. On all sides, vendors loudly offered customers to buy from them, people crowded around and talked, mostly older people. Eyes ran wild at the sight of this picture. On the shelves were all sorts of products: apples, pears, bananas, cherries and so on. You could even notice those vegetables and fruits that were not brought to the usual supermarkets

So, Scaramouche, having filled a full basket with the food he needed, quickly hurried to leave this bustling market. Suddenly, a young guy dressed in colorful clothes jumped out in front of him and blocked his way. Gold jewelry, an incomprehensible bright cape, wide trousers and a headdress in the form of a scarf, you can immediately tell - a gypsy. He hurriedly took Scaramouche's free hand before he left, and with a sly smile on his face invited him to tell fortunes on his hand. Looking around, Scaramouche realized that there were several gypsies walking around, distracting people and stealing their wallets

"Okay, tell my fortune"

Scaramouche agreed without thinking twice, knowing that this was just a gypsy scam to get money. He didn't believe in such fortune-telling nonsense, but his interest was getting the better of him, and he wanted to see what would come of it