Yang Zimei's eyes began to look a little strange again.
Xue Hu touched her head in time.
Every time she felt restless, as long as Xuehu touched her head, her heart would gradually calm down.
Moreover, Snow Lake did not use any mana.
Don't know why.
"Girl, you are so young, you may not have heard of the name of Master Meng Tianxiao. He is very magical. I was lucky enough to meet him once and asked him to help me divine a fortune. To be honest,
He is so amazing, a true semi-immortal!"
The old man didn't notice Yang Zimei's gloomy eyes at all. When Meng Tianxiao was mentioned, he became more and more excited.
Yang Zimei watched him chattering in silence.
After the old man finished speaking, when he saw her like this, he thought she didn't understand anything, so he smiled slightly awkwardly, "Yes, you are still young and don't know what I am talking about. In short, remember, Master Meng Tianxiao
He is a very powerful fortune teller."
"oh."
Yang Zimei responded lightly, looked at a photography enthusiast not far away, and asked the old man, "Does that uncle also come here every day to take pictures of lotus flowers?"
"Yes, he is very good. I heard that he is the vice president of the Photography Association, his name is Chen Fan. He has stayed here longer than me. I have to go home to eat every day, but he...
He came here early every morning, bringing dry food, just to play with his camera and take photos of various lotus flowers. He became a professional lotus owner and won many awards."
The old man seemed to have not spoken to anyone for a long time, or maybe because he saw the cute and beautiful little girl Yang Zimei, he really wanted to talk, and he talked a lot.
"How long has he been here?"
"It's been two years. Rain or shine, I've been taking photos of lotus flowers here. In addition to going home to sleep at night, I might also be here at night, because one morning I came here at five o'clock and found him taking pictures here in a disheveled state.
.”
The old man added, "What a weirdo."
Yang Zimei asked Xue Hu and Zhuge Yue to wait here. She walked over and walked to the photographer Chen Fan.
Chen Fan was looking down at his camera.
Yang Zimei noticed that on his bright-looking Yintang, there was also a black line similar to the old man's, showing a lifeless look.
If her guess is correct, he, like the old man, has been poisoned by the lotus lake.
The lotus flower itself is not poisonous!
Where does this black line that resembles a poisonous poison come from?
Yang Zimei thought doubtfully.
Chen Fan raised his head at this time and happened to see her. His eyes lit up and he said to her sincerely, "Girl, you look so refined and graceful, just like this lotus fairy. Can you be my lotus model?"
"
"cannot."
Yang Zimei refused without even thinking about it.
Seeing her refusal, Chen Fan thought it was because his request was too abrupt, so he hurriedly took out his Photography Association ID and handed it to her, "Hello, my name is Chen Fan, and I am from the Beijing Photography Association.
Vice president."
"Hello."
Yang Zimei had no choice but to take the certificate, pretend to look at it carefully, and then handed it to him.
"Your image and temperament are very suitable for my shooting requirements. Recently, I have been wanting to take a group of photos of lotus elves to break through the previous style. However, I have never been able to find an ideal model."