The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

Inside the tent, Zhang Fan didn't do anything. He was exhausted from the whole day. Of course, it wasn't him who was exhausted, but the person opposite him. She was very sleepy and fell to one side after eating something.

Zhang Fan really didn't expect that there was an unknown place of residence in such a place, and the key was that it had not been discovered by the outside world.

The next day, at daybreak, the two got up, packed up briefly and continued on their way. This time they would be out for at most seven days, so they had to cherish every minute and every second. After the two walked into a miasma area, Zhang Fan realized that this place was not something that normal people could enter.

Passing through the suffocating miasma, crossing the muddy swamp, and walking through the dense forest where no sunlight could be seen, Zhang Fan felt as if the whole world had undergone a rotation.

When he regained his footing, the scene before him stunned him.

The classical beauty at the side gently pointed to the valley, where there was a large area of ​​quaint houses, as if it was a village forgotten by time.

She whispered, "That's the area where my people are."

Zhang Fan looked in the direction where she pointed, and saw ancient houses scattered in an orderly manner in the valley, with smoke rising from the chimneys, giving people a feeling of tranquility and peace.

He secretly estimated that this family had at least several thousand or tens of thousands of people, and it could be considered a large family even outside.

And here, it is more like a paradise isolated from the world.

However, this time the classical beauty was not coming to meet her tribesmen, but to meet her sweetheart.

Her eyes were shining with anticipation and happiness, as if she couldn't wait to see him.

Zhang Fan followed her to the other side of the valley, his heart full of curiosity and anticipation.

Anyone who can influence such a woman must be a very talented person.

The two stepped into an ancient town, and Zhang Fan seemed to have traveled through time and space and returned to the bustling streets of ancient times.

The bustling crowd and the lively scene made me feel an unprecedented sense of novelty and excitement.

The atmosphere here is completely different from the outside world, as if it is a corner forgotten by time, preserving ancient customs and culture.

The two walked through the streets of the ancient town, admiring the quaint buildings and the wide range of goods.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrance wafted into their noses, leading the two of them to walk into a local restaurant involuntarily.

The restaurant is elegantly decorated with antique charm, giving people a feeling of traveling through time and space.

At this time, the restaurant was bustling with activity. It turned out that a grand banquet was to be held today.

Zhang Fan and the classical beauty found a seat by the window and sat down, looking at the people around them curiously.

The two found that the people here were all wearing ancient costumes and were dressed very elegantly.

In order to not stand out from the crowd, Zhang Fan dressed up and put on ancient costume.

The classical beauty put on a hat, as if she didn't want outsiders to recognize her true identity.

As time went by, more and more people came into the restaurant and the scene became more and more lively.

Zhang Fan and the classical beauty tasted the local delicacies while guessing the purpose of the banquet.

They heard that a wealthy local family was going to hold a banquet, but they didn't know what the banquet was about.

Finally, noon arrived and the sound of gongs and drums came from outside.

Zhang Fan and the classical beauty walked to the window curiously, and saw a group of people coming in a mighty procession. A man in a red wedding dress was sitting on a sedan chair carried by eight people.

The man's hair was already gray, and he was obviously over sixty years old.

However, what is surprising is that he actually married several concubines at one time!

Zhang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but feel a little absurd.

Turning to look at the classical beauty beside him, he found that her eyes were fixed on the old man, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes.

Zhang Fan was a little dumbfounded. Could it be that the lover of the classical beauty was that old man? A sixty-year-old old man?

I really can't figure out what she likes about this old man?

The eyes of the classical beauty were full of affection and memories, as if the old man had a special meaning to her.

This is the man she loves? An old man? What's the purpose? Is she thinking that he will be buried early and inherit the family property?

It's because he's old and he smells good.

A young girl actually likes an old man?

Zhang Fan really couldn’t understand it. Why came all the way here just to see this thing?

"Let's go." The classical beauty said softly. After watching the old man downstairs celebrating his birthday and getting married, her eyes seemed to have completely changed. They became deep and complex, making it difficult to guess what she was thinking at the moment.

Although Zhang Fan was full of doubts, he did not ask too many questions. He just followed her silently and left the ancient town.

The two returned to the valley they had seen before. As soon as they walked in, Zhang Fan saw a large group of people standing at the door to greet them.

When these people saw Zhang Fan coming, they were very enthusiastic and smiled happily, as if he was the distinguished guest they had been waiting for for a long time.

Zhang Fan was pulled over, drinking and eating well, feeling this rare warmth and joy.

In the backyard, a kind woman held the hand of the classical beauty and asked with concern: "Did you suffer any injustice outside?"

When she heard the word "grievance", a complex light flashed in the eyes of the classical beauty.

I am the eldest wife designated by the Zhang family, so where do I get grievances? As for the grievances in the boudoir, they are all my own to bear, not grievances. She shook her head gently and replied with three words: "I'm fine."

However, her heart was filled with mixed emotions.

"The clan is worried that you can't beat others outside, so they want you to help talk to them. Several of your cousins ​​also want to marry outside, can you talk to Young Master Zhang and see if it's possible?" The woman whispered again, her eyes revealing a hint of worry and expectation.

"Are you pregnant?"

Pregnant? Upon hearing this, the classical beauty's expression was very normal, even with a hint of indifference.

The relationship between her and Young Master Zhang is far from that stage yet.

Even if it really comes to that, I will never get pregnant if I don't want to.

Your body and destiny are in your own hands and you will never easily hand them over to others.

As for the family's desire to arrange more women to be around Young Master Zhang, the classical beauty sneered inwardly.

She can say it, but it's basically useless.

Young Master Zhang is not someone who is easily persuaded. He has his own ideas and opinions.

He doesn't want so many women either.

"I will tell him, but I can't guarantee whether it will succeed or not." The classical beauty responded indifferently.

She knew that she couldn't give her mother too much hope, because the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

After coming back, it’s time to give up.