Although this old charlatan has bad intentions, even Mu Hanyan has to admire his vision.
Even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run. Although Mu Hanyan is not proficient in herbs, she can tell how profound this old charlatan's attainments are in appraising treasures. What he points out is absolutely correct, and it is impossible not to be convinced.
Qu Shanling kept finding faults along the way and became more and more excited as he spoke. When he passed the last row of wooden shelves, he suddenly realized that Mu Hanyan seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and he was the only one performing.
Turning around, I saw Mu Hanyan writing something in a small notebook, and Che Xiang behind him was doing the same, taking notes very seriously. However, his two disciples had grimaces on their faces.
"Okay, you little brat, you are deliberately provoking me to help you appraise the treasure for free, right?" Qu Shanling is a super charlatan with a very smart mind. He immediately realized what was going on and pointed at Mu Hanyan and cursed angrily.
"I don't have such an idea. Senior Qu has misunderstood me." Mu Hanyan said with a smile.
"Then what are you writing in the notebook in your hand?" Qu Shanling now realized that this brat was not a good person. He was very scheming. She would not believe what he said, so she said angrily.
"Senior, you are extremely talented and well-read, with a sharp eye and a divine vision. My admiration for you is like the endless flow of the Longyan River. I am flattered to have the opportunity to receive your teachings. I will regret it for the rest of my life even if I miss a single word you say. That's why I took out a pen and paper and wrote it down word for word. I was afraid that I wouldn't remember it correctly, so I asked my attendants to write it down as well. When we have verified it, I will frame it and hang it on the wall to admire it day and night. I will pass it down to my children and grandchildren, and teach future generations from generation to generation..." Mu Hanyan's flattery was like the endless flow of the Longyan River.
Behind him, Mu Nan, Hua Yue and Zi Rong all widened their eyes, and the pen in Che Xiang's hand fell to the ground with a snap.
What a talent! Why didn’t we realize that the young master had this ability before? He flatters people so much that even they feel sick and disgusted.
We have seen many people who flatter others, but there is no one like us who can flatter others to the point that even people with strong determination cannot stand it.
"Don't you have anything to say?" Hua Yue poked Zirong quietly and asked.
"My admiration for you, sir, is simply... simply. Written by the pen, I have to write down what you just said. Listening to one word from you is better than reading for ten years. Under your brilliance, my Zirong is as dim as the light of a grain of rice. I have decided that I will never flatter you again, so as not to embarrass myself." Zirong said with emotion.
Are you really going to stop flattering me? Why does this sound like flattery?
Huayue, Mu Nan and others shook their heads. They were convinced, convinced by Mu Hanyan and Zirong.
"Uh..." Qu Shanling was also stunned by Mu Hanyan's flattery and was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.
It must be said that people are all humble and tolerant. They were being flattered one after another. The key point was that this flattery was very unconventional and full of pretense. It was completely different from the flattery in the past. This flattery was really too high-end! Old Qu was so flattered that he wanted to find something to teach him a lesson, but he couldn't say a word.
"Master, this brat is just saying nice things, but he is actually taking advantage of you!" A young disciple saw that the old charlatan Qu was a little lost and quickly reminded him.
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