Ge Zhonglin looked serious: "The more talented people are, the more difficult they are to figure out. In short, don't be rude. We can't show nothing at all."
Ge Ling could only agree, but she always had a strange feeling, maybe because of Yang Haoran's image?
There was hope here, but Yang Haoran on the other side appeared in Mr. Lin's villa again.
It was not Yang Haoran who went there on his own initiative, but Mr. Lin specially prepared a family dinner for Yang Haoran and asked Lin Feng to pick it up.
Xingzhu was not present at this family dinner, but there was a beautiful girl in her teens.
"Master, this is my granddaughter Lin Xue. Xiaoxue, you haven't met your master yet!"
Lin Xue's handsome face was full of reluctance, and she called out in a low voice: "Master."
Mr. Lin's face immediately sank.
"Xiaoxue, what's your attitude? Why don't you kneel down and kowtow!"
Seeing that Lin Xue had tears welling up in her eyes, Yang Haoran quickly stretched out his hand to stop her.
"Old Lin, this set of etiquette can be dispensed with. She is not a disciple of Xiaoxian Temple, so she does not need to abide by those rules."
Only then did Mr. Lin give up. Lin Xue felt a little fond of Yang Haoran because of this, and her pair of black and shiny eyes kept turning around Yang Haoran.
Yang Haoran felt a little embarrassed and coughed dryly.
"Little girl, what are you looking at me doing? There are no flowers growing on me!"
Lin Xue chuckled, revealing two cute dimples.
"I'm not a little girl, I'm already ten this year! I heard from my grandpa that you are very capable, but I think you are not much older than me!"
Mr. Lin had a straight face: "Xiaoxue can't be rude to Master?"
Lin Xue stuck out her tongue and made a face at Yang Haoran. Girls' Novel
Yang Haoran laughed: "Old Lin, your family rules are a bit too strict. Don't be so restrictive, otherwise I won't feel comfortable. I'm indeed not much older than this little girl. As for my ability, then
It's your grandpa who's being polite.
But I do know some fun tricks, do you want to see them?"
Lin Xue's eyes widened and she nodded desperately. What girl doesn't like to watch tricks?
Not only Lin Xue, but also Lin Feng and Lin Zihua looked over expectantly.
"Don't mess around with Master."
Mr. Lin said something, but his tone was obviously gentle, and he wanted to see what trick Yang Haoran was going to play.
"Go to the kitchen and get some uncooked rice."
Lin Xue nodded and ran into the kitchen, quickly bringing out a full bowl.
Yang Haoran's head was full of black lines: "It's just a trick, if not so much, this is enough."
As he spoke, Yang Haoran grabbed a small handful of rice grains, probably about a few dozen grains, and pushed the rest aside.
Then Yang Haoran put the remaining rice grains into the ceramic bowl and flipped it upside down on the coffee table.
Smiling at Lin Xue: "Well, it's not interesting for me to play by myself. It's up to you to come up with the questions. If you name any object, I can arrange the rice grains into whatever shape you want."
Lin Xue was stunned for a moment, then smiled playfully.
"I don't believe it. Is it really so magical?"
Lin Feng and Lin Zihua looked at each other, obviously confused about Yang Haoran's gameplay.
"Believe it or not, you'll know if you try it. How can I make you willing to call me Master if you don't have any skills?"
Lin Xue pouted, rolled her eyes, and then pointed at the ceramic bowl.
"Whatever you say you want will change. Then can I get a pig?"