An Yiran listened to Uncle Zhang's chatter as a 'cliché', and he couldn't help it for a long time.

"Rong Yi, how old are you this year?" An Yiran sat in the front row and looked back at him.

The impatience in Rong Yi's heart dissipated a little, and said with a smile: "I am 16 years old this year. ”

In fact, Rong Yi didn't know how old he should be, he was wearing, and he was only ten years old. But after he cultivated, his body grew up a little more, and although he did not fully recover his original cultivation in the Mixed Yuan Realm, it was better than nothing.

Rong Yi believes that even if you do it all over again, it will still be the same.

Uncle Zhang was obviously a little surprised when he heard this age, and asked, "Then have you been practicing since you were a child, doesn't it take decades for ascetics to practice?" ”

Of course not, ascetics are just an easy excuse to come up with.

"Actually, I taught myself." Rong Yi's big man of more than 1.8 meters smiled a little shyly and said, "I am personally interested in martial arts, so I have been learning from an old man since I was a child." Later, when he died, I found some martial arts methods to practice on my own. I'm not a pure ascetic either. ”

When An Yiran heard this, she was amazed and thought that this was the longest sentence she had ever heard Rong Yi say.

Uncle Zhang's wariness has dispelled a lot, after all, if he has ulterior motives, he would not lie about this incredible age, he thought that this young man was strong in force, at least 25 years old. Of course, this doesn't mean that Rong Yi is old, but it just feels very mature.

Some shriveled praised: "What a hero out of a young man, this time we are fortunate to meet you, otherwise I don't know what to do." This gratitude is sincere, and Uncle Zhang now realizes that his previous behavior of knocking on the family is a little inappropriate.

"Rongyi, where are you from! I listen to your accent, you're from the Southeast, too. ”

Rong Yi looked happy to accept the compliment, and said, "I am from Haishi, and I took advantage of this weather to go to the desert to experience. ”

Coming to the desert to exercise,、、、 An Yingjie and Uncle Zhang both had a feeling of admiration surging in their chests.

An Yingji's face was still silent, and he looked at Rong Yi with some envy in his heart. This is still a real 12-year-old boy, and it is an age when the second year of secondary school coexists with a sense of justice. It's just that An Yingji's usual appearance is too good, and it is not very obvious to people. I wonder if he was as strong as he is today, would he be able to protect his sister and family.

No matter how cold and paralyzed An Yingji looks or how precocious he usually is, he still has the enthusiasm of a young man. He decided that when he went home, he must start practicing taekwondo or something.

"We're all Haishi too." Uncle Zhang drove the car in front and smiled boldly, "We are really fated, we can meet fellow villagers when we go out." ”

Uncle Zhang said by the way: "Then what are you doing in Xinjiang?" ”

Rong Yi looked very strange about your question: "Travel." ”

An Yiran suddenly interjected: "Then let this brother come with us, our fellow countryman has a good idea." ”

As soon as I heard this, I felt that An Yiran was still a little afraid of the robbery that happened just now, and he was not very secure.

Uncle Zhang hesitated, but also looked at Rong Yi in approval: "Little brother, do you want to come with us?" "What if I encounter someone with a gun again? It's absolutely reassuring to have such a bodyguard on the road. But I don't know if this benefactor agrees.

Rong Yi's main purpose this time is this, how could he disagree.

Sitting in the car, I soon arrived at my destination, the jade city of Xinjiang.

What surprised An Yiran the most was that Rong Yi actually established a particularly good relationship with An Yingwei and Uncle Zhang in the car, and left each other's phone numbers without saying anything. They were chatting all the way, from the world finance to the second dog of the Zhang family next door. No matter what Uncle Zhang and An Yingji want to talk about, Rong Yi can naturally take the next sentence. His attitude gives people a feeling of spring breeze, and makes people understand that he is not a simple-minded person because of his knowledge and cultivation.

Uncle Zhang secretly sighed in his heart that this young man was excellent, and An Yingwei also hoped that he would be like this to Rongyi in the future.

An Yiran found that he still didn't know enough about Rong Yi.

In one sentence, you can be sociable, and you can retire to the iceberg.

There is no sense of disobedience in the part-time job of switching between the two states.

Jade City is a city on the edge of Xinjiang that specializes in jade. Every year, a lot of good material is spread from here to all over the world.

As soon as they entered the city, they met a child who walked towards them, "You are the first time to come to Jade City, I am the tour guide of Jade City." Don't look at my young age, I was born and raised in Jade City, and no one knows him better than me. ”

This child's face was sallow, and he should have looked very confident when he heard this, but he felt a trace of cowardice in his tone.

Everyone next to him looked at the kid with a smile, as if they expected him to be rejected again.

Uncle Zhang also saw the child's situation, and thought he could help. "Okay, you can be our guide. Is 300 a day OK? ”

Chen Yi didn't expect that there would be such a high price, he thought it would be a few dozen yuan at most, and hurriedly said, "Okay, good." ”

In fact, it doesn't matter to them whether there is someone to bring it or not, anyway, there is time. But Uncle Zhang thought that the child in front of him was about the same age as his own young master, so he felt some sympathy. Alas, when people are old, they are easy to be soft-hearted.

Chen Yi thought about the three hundred yuan remuneration, and felt that he couldn't be sorry for it, and he was chattering all the way, of course, he didn't listen to what he said.

"Where do you want to go in the city first, the west of the city sells finished jade, and the east of the city is mainly a place for gambling stones."

"Then let's go east of the city." An Yiran said.

Chen Yi was a little hesitant, as if he didn't expect to let such a young child make a decision.

"Then the east of the city." Uncle Zhang also felt that it was good to go to the place where the gambling stone was going to rise first.

Chen Yi took the three of them to a gambling stone shop in the east of the city and introduced: "This gambling stone shop is the most famous in the jade city, and the price is also the fairest. ”

The front of this shop was all stones, and it was divided into several piles. Chen Yi said that the pile on the left is 300 yuan per kilogram, and the right side is 1,000 yuan per kilogram. The more the stone is on the right, the more expensive it is.

An Yiran looked at the stone in front of him, and there was no inspiration at a glance. There is also no intuition that belongs to the protagonist.

"Rong Yi, will you bet on stones?"

Rong Yi looked at his apprentice and said, "No." ”

An Yingyan and Uncle Zhang went to the store to look at the finished jade, while An Yiran and Rong Yi looked at the stones outside.

An Yiran walked up to Rong Yi, and while the two in front of him were not paying attention, he asked, "Master, is it really a coincidence that you met us this time?" ”

Rong Yi looked at her with a smile and said, "What do you think?" ”

"Definitely not." Rong Yi still looked at her like that, and An Yiran immediately changed his mind and said: "I mean, it must not be premeditated in advance, God destined me and my master to be so fateful." ”

Rong Yi suddenly said coldly: "Of course it's not a coincidence. ”

An Yiran looked at Rong Yi sadly, holding his heart and thinking: My master cliff is not a fine point.