She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"If the news that you were accepted as an apprentice by Master Zhu spreads, many people outside will be curious about you and look forward to your emergence in the gambling stone industry."

"You were accepted by Master Zhu in violation of the rules. They will compare you with Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan became famous through gambling when he was a teenager. You can only be better than him to live up to their expectations."

"The higher you stand, the more you have to bear. You are still young and may not understand, but you will understand in the future."

Cao Yuqing spoke from the bottom of her heart.

Anyone who heard this would praise Miss Cao for her generosity and kindness.

Manshu knew what she meant. She was saying with certainty that she was not worthy of the title of Master Zhu's apprentice.

Her words would stir up some people who were already unwilling to accept the situation, and they would continue to challenge Manshu, and would even keep an eye on her every move in the future.

If she doesn't do anything well, she will be seen as a useless person who is just occupying the toilet without doing anything.

I got a good opportunity for nothing, but I don't know how to cherish it.

Manshu sneered in his heart, this Miss Cao knew nothing about her abilities.

She herself could feel that after passively absorbing most of the spiritual energy from the Phoenix Pearl, Manshu's five senses had become even more acute.

Through the surface of the wool, Manshu could feel more clearly whether there was spiritual energy inside.

Now, if a novice player were to gamble with her on stones, Manshu was sure that he would win 90 percent of the time.

As for the remaining 10%, it is purely a matter of luck.

What if, no matter how strong her perception is, she can't match the other party's natural luck?

"Yes, I pushed Miss Manshu too hard just now. I thought that Miss Manshu must be a super genius whose talent surpasses Mr. Yan's since she was favored by Mr. Zhu."

"Geniuses also need time to grow." Liu Hong changed the subject, "This winter, Pingzhou will hold a public auction. Miss Manshu might as well go there to test the waters. We are just waiting for Miss Manshu to shine at the public auction and shut up everyone's mouths from gossiping."

As long as Manshu agreed, he would find a way to humiliate her.

If she doesn't have real skills, how can she be Master Zhu's last disciple?

Manshu knew exactly what Liu Hong was planning.

Others more or less felt that what Liu Hong said made sense.

Instead of bragging, it is better to speak with strength.

Whether it is the treasure appraisal circle or the stone gambling circle, what is needed are people with strength.

If you don’t have the ability, you will lose everything in these two circles.

Professor Yan was originally unhappy because he saw a crazy woman bullying his granddaughter.

But he held back and said nothing.

After all, this is not his home ground.

It was impossible for him to take over the show and speak up for Mansu.

Now, seeing the two young men being aggressive, he wanted to speak for Manshu.

"Manshu has just entered the industry, so even if he needs to learn more, there is no rush to make a name for himself two years later." Professor Yan was as serious as if he were in class.

He is gentle and refined, and speaks softly.

However, this interjection was powerful.

So much so that everyone's attention shifted to Professor Yan.

"Who is this?" Someone didn't know Professor Yan.

Liu Hong frowned even more. Who is this person? Why did he stand up and speak for Yan Manshu?

Didn’t you see that Mr. Zhu hasn’t said anything yet?

Maybe Master Zhu was also worried that his young apprentice didn't have the ability and would make a fool of himself at the public auction in the future.

You have to know that when an apprentice becomes a disciple, he usually goes to the public auction to select raw materials, and the account is kept in the master's name.

Apart from Yan Zhan, who comes from a wealthy family, how many disciples are rich from the beginning?