She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"I think it looks like him."

Yan Zhan nodded.

"If I hadn't known that the old lady had no relatives, I would have thought she was a young person from her family."

"However, there are many similar people in this world, so it's normal for one to look like the old lady."

Yan Zhan felt regretful when he saw that this seemed to have brought back the old man's sad memories.

I shouldn't have mentioned the old lady to him.

The old man has not had a good life in the years since the old lady passed away.

There is a room in the house dedicated to the old lady's things, and he often thinks of her when he sees her things.

"Nonsense!" Old Master Yan disagreed with Yan Zhan's statement.

"Bixia is so beautiful, it would be abnormal to be similar to her!"

Yan Zhan: “…”

"If she looks like her, she must be a fairy at least!" the old man said childishly.

Yan Zhan: “You are right.” How can I refute this?

The little girl I saw today was not a fairy, but more like a little fox.

"Who is the little fairy?" Old Master Yan suddenly asked.

Yan Zhan hesitated for a moment and said, "Looks like he grew up in the mountains."

"That's the fairy in the mountains!" Old Master Yan insisted.

"When will you bring it back so I can see it?"

When people get old, they become fickle.

Yan Zhan didn't indulge him this time.

"It was just a chance meeting. However, she is quite talented in gambling on stones."

How can you just take someone home if they are not someone you know?

Old Master Yan heard his hidden meaning and felt a little dissatisfied.

But he didn't say anything. He just became more curious when he heard him say that the little fairy had a talent for gambling on stones.

"What kind of talent is this?"

"She has increased her bets three times in a row." If it weren't for such good luck, the teacher would not have made an exception and accepted her as an apprentice.

"Three times?" Mr. Yan's eyes showed undisguised surprise.

"To be able to bet on the increase three times, this kind of luck is indeed like my Yan family."

Yan Zhan: “…” You always flatter your own family.

"Don't disbelieve me, our Yan family is indeed gifted in gambling on stones."

It’s a pity that the tradition will be cut off by my granddaughter’s generation.

Even after hearing Siyu say today that she wanted to learn how to gamble on stones, he didn't take it seriously.

He understood the girl's personality relatively well. Gambling on stones was too boring, and theoretical knowledge did not play much of a role in practice.

She just did it on a whim and couldn't stick to it.

"Well, the teacher has accepted her as his last disciple." Yan Zhan decisively changed the subject.

I don’t really want the old man to dwell on the topic of the Yan family’s extraordinary talents.

"Your teacher? Mr. Zhu? How come?" After asking, Mr. Yan saw the answer from Yan Zhan's expression.

He was shocked, but also felt a little gloating.

"It seems that your shield is useless. Your teacher has now found someone who can truly inherit his legacy."

"The teacher is very happy." Yan Zhan nodded, not feeling uncomfortable at all being teased.

It's not easy for a teacher to find such a person.

What's more, Manshu is really amazing.

At least, at her age, she is invincible with her luck.

"Wait, these two pieces of jade were made by that little fairy?"

Mr. Yan suddenly reacted.

Mr. Zhu’s standards for accepting disciples are not low. If the little fairy comes from the mountains, then she should not have learned how to gamble on stones.

The only thing he cares about is luck.

In their business of gambling on stones, personal luck is very important.

Even doing bad things would be seen as destroying one's own luck.

In this industry, if someone has done something against his conscience, no one wants to associate with him.

I'm afraid that if I get involved, I'll be unlucky too.