Chapter 23 [008] The First Pot of Gold (2)

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Hearing Yang Zimei's words, Hua Shaoguang was also a little puzzled.

He looked at her very carefully, trying to find something from her face, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he didn't seem to be able to see her face clearly.

He had never seen such a scene before!

Could it be that this girl is a natural physiognomist? Because of this, he looked strange and made him feel hazy?

"Little sister, can you tell me your birthday?" Hua Shaoguang asked.

"I'll tell you—" Yang Hekou quickly said Yang Zimei's birthday.

Hua Shaoguang listened, stretched out his fingers and calculated it, but found that his brain seemed to be stuffed by someone, and he lost his usual clarity, let alone what he could calculate.

He hurriedly stopped the calculations so as not to hurt his vitality.

I can neither calculate her past nor predict her future, and I can't even see her face clearly. It seems that her destiny is very strange!

As a master-level figure who has studied deeply in Yi Xue, he naturally knows that there will be many strange people and strange things in this world.

If such a peculiar and extremely intelligent child can become his own disciple, then his fame may be even higher because of her.

He is highly respected in Hong Kong and even in the whole of Southeast Asia. Usually, many people want to worship him, but they are rejected by him. It's not that he doesn't want to accept apprentices, but that they are not qualified enough, and he doesn't want them to ruin his reputation.

So, he put down his usual arrogant figure, bent over and asked Yang Zimei, "Little sister, would you like to be my disciple and come with me to Hong Kong?"

Yang He listened on the sidelines, widening his bull's eyes.

In 1992, the development of Hong Kong was not comparable to that of the mainland. At that time, Chinese people, especially the rural people, thought Hong Kong was as beautiful as heaven.

"Niuniu, promise quickly, uncle can also follow you." He hurriedly pushed Yang Zimei, who didn't have much reaction on his face, "your parents and they will definitely agree, go to Hong Kong, what a wonderful thing that would be. ah."

Yang Zimei shook her head, as long as the disaster at home was not resolved, she would not leave her relatives.

She wants to protect them, not to seek happiness herself!

"Don't want to?" Hua Shaoguang was surprised to see Yang Zimei's rejection.

"Well, my parents are here, I'm not far away, thank you Master Hua for your kindness." Yang Zimei looked up at Hua Shaoguang for a while, and suddenly saw a picture of a bloody disaster appearing in him a year later, and reminded, "Master Hua, you will meet in a year. There is a disaster of blood light, please be careful to avoid it."

Although Hua Shaoguang thought she would be a genius, he still felt funny when he heard this.

She is a small child, and she dares to use an axe to guide her, the famous master of Yi Xue, how does it make her face?

Therefore, he snorted coldly and ignored her.

Huo Wenhua has been watching, and he feels more and more that this girl is unusual. What she said is not like what a five-year-old child can say, and has a unique maturity.

Yang He saw that Yang Zimei actually refused, and scolded her for being stupid.

"Uncle, I have my thoughts, please don't say more." Yang Zimei couldn't help but said impatiently with Yang He's long-winded words.

Yang He was stared at by her black eyes, and immediately felt a strange magical power, so he stopped his mouth.

She is not his own child, and he really has no right to interfere too much.