"You...you didn't draw any design drawings, you just carved it directly?" Fu Yin finally found his voice.
"Hmm?" The little dumpling's big eyes looked puzzled again. "Do we need to draw a design first? Ruanruan doesn't know!"
"But it's okay, the design is all in Ruanruan's little head. Ruanruan can carve out the design from her little head, so don't worry, Uncle!"
Fu Yin suddenly felt an urge to kneel down before the little dumpling, and in fact, he did just that, saying, "Please, Little Master Ruan Ruan, accept me as your disciple!"
He was now blushing at the thought he had had of taking the little dumpling as his apprentice after observing the little dumpling's talent for a while. He had been immersed in jade carving for over thirty years, yet he was still inferior to a four-year-old little dumpling.
Let alone carving such a large piece, even a jade plaque, he only dares to polish it today, not to carve it.
The little dumpling carved the jade plaque without any design, and even the remaining large piece of jade has been carved quite well.
For him to achieve that level, it would take at least half a month.
Little Ruanruan was so shocked that she took two steps back, waving her chubby little hands repeatedly, "Uncle, no, no way, Ruanruan can't be your master!"
She can carve herself, but she doesn't know how to teach others!
Moreover, this skill of hers was newly discovered; before she transmigrated, she had never even had the opportunity to come into contact with these things.
Fu Yin persisted, bowing once more, "Please, Little Master Ruan Ruan, accept me as your disciple!"
The little dumpling panicked, feeling like she couldn't talk to the uncle anymore.
He simply knelt down himself, saying, "Uncle, don't worship Ruan Ruan anymore! If you worship Ruan Ruan, she'll die young!"
When Su Yan walked in, intending to take the little dumpling to bed, he saw Fu Yin and the little dumpling kneeling in worship.
He went from being completely bewildered at first to realizing what was happening, and then a fierce rage burned in his beautiful phoenix eyes.
With one hand lifting Fu Yin, he punched him in the face.
Fu Yin, seeing stars from the blow, stared at Su Yan in bewilderment and asked, "Su Yan, have you lost your mind? Why did you hit me for no reason?"
"What do you mean by lying to my sister and kneeling down to worship each other? You beast!" Su Yan was about to throw another punch.
"Stop, stop, stop!" Fu Yin quickly grabbed his hand. "What do you mean by kneeling and bowing to each other? Su Yan, can you please stop having such filthy thoughts? I'm begging Master Ruan Ruan to take me as her disciple!"
"Huh?" Su Yan still frowned, refusing to believe it. "Then why would my sister worship you?"
Little Ruanruan tugged at Su Yan's sleeve, "Because my sister said that if adults worship babies, the babies will die young, so Ruanruan is worshipping them again."
Su Yan glanced at Fu Yin warily, then scooped up the little dumpling and held her in his arms. "My little sister doesn't have time to teach you, you stupid disciple. Ruan Ruan, come on, your fourth brother will sing you a song!"
As Fu Yin watched Su Yan leave with the little dumpling in his arms, he secretly made up his mind that he would use his sincerity to win over his little master Ruan Ruan and make her accept him as her disciple.
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