The shock on Ren's face did not diminish. He looked at the little boy in front of him with unparalleled delicate features and asked the question in his heart in Chinese with a foreign accent: "How did you make the water freeze just now?"

He is an excellent magician himself, and he knows that magic is just an art of confusing reality with fiction.

He once said in an interview that no matter what kind of magic it is, you can unlock its secrets just by watching it once.

However, he didn't see anything clearly about the scene where the boiling water was instantly frozen into ice that just happened in front of him, let alone what tricks the boy did to save himself from danger in such a short period of time.

Ye Zechuan did not answer his question, but instead raised his head and looked at him without blinking: "Mr. Renn, I want to join your magic group, is that okay?"

Originally, he was still struggling with where he would go if he left the Yin family. After watching Ren's performance tonight, he suddenly had an idea and decided to become an excellent magician.

After listening to his words, Ren couldn't help but squinted his blue eyes and looked at the little boy in front of him again. He had to admit that this boy's facial features were really beautiful, especially the tear mole under the corner of his eye.

It's big, but it has a charm that people can't ignore.

"Do you want to join the Knights Magic Group?" He held a thermos cup in one hand and a cup lid in the other, with deep interest in his eyes. "Why? Tell me your reasons."

With his pink lips slightly pursed, Ye Zechuan looked at him for more than ten seconds before replying word for word: "I want to become a magician like you. So, I want to become your teacher!"

Her childish voice was sonorous and powerful, and even the mole under her eye was firm.

Ren smiled and shrugged, and asked with a raised corner of his lips: "There are so many people who want to be my disciple, why do you think I have to accept you as my apprentice?"

He said this sentence in English.

He became famous at a young age. Over the years, he has met so many people who are pursuing him and wanting to become their teacher. However, none of them really satisfied him, and none of them gave him enough reasons to move him.

As for the little boy in front of him, when he heard him say those words to himself, he had already agreed in his heart to accept him as his apprentice.

But Ren didn't show it easily, he just looked at him with a scrutinizing and inquiring gaze, waiting for his next reaction.

Ye Zechuan thought for a while, stared at the steaming thermos cup in his hand for a moment, and then asked: "Is this okay?"

The thermos cup is still steaming, but fine water droplets are gradually condensing on the outer wall of the cup.

Ren watched the boiling water in the cup turn into hard ice in just a few seconds, and the expression in his eyes changed rapidly. He wanted to stay calm, but the hand holding the cup was shaking with excitement.

Magic! This is the real Magic!

He looked at the boy in front of him who looked to be only seven or eight years old, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked in a calm-sounding tone: "Who taught you this magic?"

Ye Zechuan shook his head and answered his question with silence. Seeing that he didn't answer, Ren didn't ask any more questions.
Chapter completed!