Don't look at this old magician's scheming, but when it comes to vision, even Mu Hanyan has to admire it.
I have never eaten pork but I have seen pigs running. Although Mu Hanyan is not proficient in medicinal herbs, I can also hear how deep this old magic stick is in appraising treasures. There is nothing wrong with what he points out, which makes people dissatisfied. It doesn't work either.
Qu Shanling found fault all the way, and the more he talked, the more excited he became. When he passed the last row of wooden frames, he suddenly found that Mu Hanyan seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and he was all playing alone.
Turning his head, he saw Mu Hanyan writing notes in a small notebook, and the same was true for the car behind him, so he was serious about remembering. But his two disciples had bitter expressions on their faces.
"Okay, brat, you're trying to provoke this old man on purpose, so you can identify treasures for free, right?" What kind of person is Qu Shanling? , pointing at Mu Hanyan and cursing angrily.
"I don't think so. Senior Qu misunderstood this junior." Mu Hanyan said with a smile.
"Then what are you memorizing with the notebook in your hand?" Qu Shanling could see now that this brat is not a good person, and he is not bad at all when it comes to scheming, so he would not believe his words, so he was annoyed Said.
"Seniors are talented and educated, their eyes are as bright as torches, and their eyes are like gods. The younger generation's admiration for their seniors is like the waters of the Longyan River. It is flattering to have the opportunity to receive the teachings of the seniors. Even if they miss a word from the seniors, they will regret it for the rest of their lives. That's why I took out the paper. Pen, write down every word. I am afraid that I will not remember it correctly, so I specially asked my followers to write it down together. When the two phases are confirmed, I will frame it and hang it on the wall day and night. I will pass it on to my children and grandchildren, from generation to generation. Let this teach future generations..." Mu Hanyan's flattery is like the water of the Longyan River.
Behind them, Mu Nan, Hua Yue, and Zi Rong's eyes widened, and the pen in Che Xiang's hand fell to the ground with a snap.
Talent, why didn't I find out that the young master has this ability before, this flattery makes even them feel nasty and disgusting.
I have seen a lot of flatterers, but to be able to shoot so much that even a determined person like them can't stand it is really that the past has not been seen before, and the newcomers will not be seen in the future.
"You have nothing to say?" Huayue poked Zirong quietly and asked.
"My admiration for the young master is simply... simply, the right pen, I have to write down what the young master said just now, and listening to his words is better than reading ten years of books. Under the glory of the young master, my appearance is like the light of rice grains Gloomy, I've decided that I will never flatter you again, so as not to be embarrassing." Zirong said with emotion.
Are you really going to never kiss ass again? Why does this sound like flattery
Huayue and Mu Nan shook their heads. They were convinced, Mu Hanyan, and their appearance.
"Uh..." Qu Shanling was also stunned by Mu Hanyan's flattery, and he didn't recover for a long time.
I have to say, human beings are all open-minded, and they are directly put on their heads by high hats. The key is that these flattery are very unconventional and full of force, which is completely different from the previous flattery. These sycophants are too high-end! Qu Lao Shenzhu became swayed, and he wanted to find some faults to teach him a few words, but he couldn't say a word.
"Master, this brat is just talking nicely, but he is actually using you, old man!" A young disciple hurriedly reminded when he saw that the old magic wand was a little bit lost.