Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 12: Born with a Strange and Beautiful Face

Lu Jin's scrutinizing gaze made Rong Shan feel a little restrained, and Zhang Lingyu tensed all over.

Lu Jin smiled slightly and said, "This seems to be my nephew Rong Shan. He has a calm and steady aura, hidden but not revealed. When he's still, he's like a mountain, and when he's moving, he's like a tiger descending from the mountains. He's so young, yet he possesses the bearing of a master. It's truly remarkable."

After hearing these words, Rong Shan blushed a little: "Master Lu, you are too kind."

Zhang Huaidan was speechless. When he was praising him just now, his butt was almost lifted up to the sky. How could he not stand Lu Jin’s casual compliments?
In an instant, he saw through Rong Shan's true face, and he only dared to bully others in his own nest!
Contempt! Absolute contempt!

Lu Jin smiled warmly and said, "Just call me Uncle Lu. Uncle Lu has survived for so many years and still has a good eye. My dear nephew Rongshan, there's no need to be too modest."

Rong Shan glanced at the smiling Zhang Zhiwei, responded hesitantly, and stood beside his master.

Lu Jin's eyes turned and said, "My dear nephew Lingyu, what a heroic young man you are! You have the appearance of a dragon and a tiger leaping in the air. At such a young age, you have the demeanor of a great man. One day, you will surely become a dragon!"

When Zhang Lingyu heard this, his ears turned red and he stammered, unable to utter a single word.

Zhang Huaidan was troubled. Lingyu was a very honest person, neither in the family nor outside.

This made Lu Jin feel a little embarrassed. Is this nephew Lingyu really that weak in the face of praise?

Zhang Zhiwei had no choice but to call out, "Lingyu, come here."

Zhang Lingyu felt relieved and immediately followed Rong Shan to accompany Zhang Zhiwei.

Lu Jin turned his gaze again.

Zhang Huaidan hesitated for a moment and smiled at Lu Jin.

Uncle Lu looks like a decent man and likes to say nice things, but in fact Zhang Huaidan himself doesn't care about these.

What’s the point of speaking beautifully?
The key lies in what is inside.

Like Xiao Zhang, although he appears young now, he is definitely not a pretty boy, he has a colorful and amazing inner world!
I believe that Uncle Lu has a pair of discerning eyes and will be able to see his inner fulfillment.

Lu Jin looked at him carefully. He had almost finished saying all the nice things he had said and was thinking about how to praise Jia Huaidan more.

But he was really young, only six years old, and he couldn't make out anything no matter how he looked at him.

It's a bit exaggerated to describe a child as having the bearing of a master and the demeanor of a great man.

After a three-second silence, Zhang Huaidan felt a little puzzled. Could it be that his inner world was too rich, leaving Lu Jin at a loss for words?

Can't even think of the right words of praise?

He reminded her, "Hello, Uncle Lu."

"Got it!" Lu Jin, who was considering it, only felt a swift beam of spiritual light split open Hun Dun's head, and said with a smile: "Tsk tsk, my dear nephew Huai Dan, you are so beautiful."

Zhang Huaidan's eyes widened: "???"

Lu Jin pulled him over. "Standing next to my Linglong, they're a perfect match! Zhang Zhiwei, how about you give me the Huaidan?"

Zhang Zhiwei ignored him.

But saying that Huaidan is pretty hits the nail on the head.

Tian Jinzhong also smiled and nodded. Huaidan was indeed a good-looking child.

Rongshan pursed his lips and touched the big tendon on his arm with a very melancholy look. What a fucked up world! Aren’t muscles much more beautiful than faces?
The Lu family's side.

Lu Lin subconsciously touched her face, looked at Zhang Huaidan again, and sighed softly.

The most outrageous thing was that Lu Zhang, a man in his thirties, had a glint of jealousy in his eyes.

Is he jealous of himself?

Zhang Huaidan was stunned, feeling a little mad. What the hell? What's the point of being good-looking? Can I even see his wonderful inner self?
Appearance is false, inner beauty is the real beauty!

At this moment, a low murmur reached my ears: "What's the point of being good-looking?"

Zhang Huaidan immediately felt like he had found a confidant. He looked over and saw the woman with Lu Linglong.

Lu Jin glanced at the woman and said with a kind smile, "Huaidan, Linglong is coming to the Tianshi Mansion for the first time. I'd like to trouble you to show her around. Do you have the confidence to complete the task?"

Zhang Huaidan was still immersed in his own world and had not come to his senses.

Lu Jin smiled slightly. He was experienced and whispered, "Complete the task and Uncle Lu will buy you some candy."

Zhang Huaidan realized what was going on. What did he mean? Were they treating him like a child? He turned away, feeling very uncomfortable. "Master..."

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said, "Lu Jin is right. It would be good if you could take Lu Linglong for a walk."

Zhang Huaidan's face kept twitching.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei felt quite happy.

Huaidan is naturally precocious and is not an ordinary child. Lu Jin doesn't know the reason and it's really a dimensionality reduction attack.

Tian Jinzhong also smiled happily.

Rongshan went even further, making faces and almost clapping his hands.

He wanted to refute, but he was powerless to change the situation, so Zhang Huaidan had to agree.

Lu Jin said, "Amei, why don't you go back and rest?"

The woman named A Mei shook her head and said, "Master Lu, I'm worried about Linglong. It's better for me to keep an eye on her."

Lu Jin said very politely: "Okay, thank you for your hard work over the years."

So they left the three of them here.

A large group of people walked away, chatting and laughing.

Zhang Huaidan looked at the backs of the crowd, his heart full of regret. Well, they really treated him like a little kid and dealt with him at will.

Actually, it's not Lu Jin's fault for having a preconceived notion. He hadn't met Zhang Huaidan before, so what if he was precocious? He was still a child, wasn't he?

This time they would have to stay in Mount Longhu for a week or so. Although Lu Linglong had always been taken care of by Ah Mei, it would be much better to have a six-year-old child like Zhang Huaidan, who would just be a good companion for the three-year-old Lu Linglong.

Besides, Linglong has never liked playing with the children of the Lu family. Zhang Huaidan is so beautiful that he should be a little attractive, and maybe he can make Linglong open her heart.

"Your name is Huaidan, right? Come here, let Aunt Mei take a good look at you."

Amei squatted in front of him.

Zhang Huaidan felt a little relieved. Lu Jin was old and his eyesight might be blurry, but A Mei was in her prime and would surely be able to see through his appearance and see the golden inner beauty.

At this time, Ah Mei smiled foolishly and said, "It is indeed beautiful. I really don't know how it was born."

"?" Zhang Huaidan asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that being good-looking is useless?"

Ah Mei was amused by him: "Hehe, you talk like a little adult. Let me tell you, Auntie is jealous. She thinks it would be better if you were my child."

“…” Zhang Huaidan no longer wanted to talk.

Suddenly he felt a tug on his face, and May played with his cheeks with great interest.

Zhang Huaidan looked at her seriously: "Please don't pinch my face, thank you."

Ah Mei smiled like an auntie: "You look so serious, you're so cute."

Zhang Huaidan sighed deeply in his heart, feeling that he had lost all desire to live. He looked past the demented Amei and saw a pair of clear eyes that seemed eager to try.

The big head asked, "Do you want to pinch it too?"

Knowing that he was talking to her, her big watery eyes lit up.

"Linglong doesn't want to."

The clear eyes dimmed.

(End of this chapter)