"If I hadn't known that the old lady no longer had any relatives, I would have thought that she was a junior from the old lady's family."
"However, there are many similar people in this world, and it is normal for someone to look like the old lady."
Yan Zhan saw that it seemed to arouse the old man's sadness, and he couldn't help but regret it.
You shouldn't mention the old lady to him.
In the years since the old lady passed away, the old man has not been living well.
There is a room in the house dedicated to the old lady's things. He often misses people when he sees things.
"Nonsense!" Mr. Yan disagreed with Yan Zhan's statement.
"Bixia is so beautiful, it's abnormal to be similar to her!"
Yan Zhan: "..."
"If she looks similar to her, she is at least a fairy!" the old man said with a childish air.
Yan Zhan: "You are right." How can I refute this?
The little girl I saw today is not a little fairy, she is more like a little fox.
"Who is the little fairy?" Mr. Yan suddenly asked.
Yan Zhan hesitated for a moment: "It looks like growing up in the mountains."
"That's the fairy in the mountains!" Mr. Yan insisted.
"When will you bring it back and let me take a look?"
As people get older, they are so fickle.
Yan Zhan didn't tolerate him this time.
"It's just a chance encounter. However, she is quite talented in stone betting."
If you don't count someone you know, how can you take it home casually?
Mr. Yan heard what he meant and was a little dissatisfied.
But he didn't say anything. He only heard him say that the little fairy had a talent for gambling on stones, and he became even more curious.
"What kind of talent is there?"
"She raised her bet three times in a row." If it hadn't been for such good luck, the teacher would not have made an exception and accepted him as his apprentice.
"Three times?" Mr. Yan's eyes showed undisguised surprise.
"To be able to bet three times, this kind of luck is indeed like that of my Yan family."
Yan Zhan: "..." You always put money on your family's face.
"Don't believe it, our Yan family is indeed uniquely talented in stone gambling."
It's a pity that if it reaches my granddaughter's generation, I'm afraid it will be discontinued.
Even though he heard Siyu say that he wanted to learn to gamble on stones today, he didn't take it seriously.
He understood the girl's temperament relatively well. Betting on stones was too boring, and theoretical knowledge did not play a big role in practice.
She just had a whim and couldn't hold on.
"Well, the teacher has accepted her as a closed disciple." Yan Zhan decisively changed the subject.
I don’t want the old man to dwell on the topic of the Yan family’s extraordinary talents.
"Your teacher? Mr. Zhu? How could it be?" After asking, Mr. Yan saw the answer from Yan Zhan's expression.
While he was shocked, he also felt a little gloating about his misfortune.
"It seems that your shield is of no use anymore. Your teacher has now found someone who can truly inherit his legacy."
"Teacher, he is very happy." Yan Zhan nodded, not feeling uncomfortable about being teased.
It is not easy for a teacher to find such a person.
What's more, Manshu is really awesome.
At least, at her age, she is invincible with her luck.
"Wait a minute, these two pieces of jade are both made by that little fairy?"
Mr. Yan suddenly reacted.
I wish you have a high standard for accepting disciples. If the little fairy comes from the mountains, she must have never learned how to gamble on stones.
The only thing that caught his eye was luck.
In their stone gambling business, they pay great attention to personal luck.
Even doing bad things will be seen as destroying one's own luck.
In this industry, if anyone has done something unconscionable, no one wants to associate with him.
I'm afraid that if I get involved, I'll be in bad luck.