However, the elders and servants of the Zhao family around him are obviously used to this. As we all know, Mr. Mo is gifted and has extraordinary hearing. Even if he cannot see with his eyes, he is no different from a normal person.
"Hmm." Mr. Zhao Yuantang, who was sitting in the back seat of the Phantom, muttered without denying it.
"Haha, it turns out that men, talents, and women are all amazing people. Mr. Zhao is blessed." The blind man chuckled lightly and said something mysteriously.
"Thanks to Mr. Mo's kind words, it's a blessing for the two younger generations." Zhao Yuantang was moved. He had always believed in the abilities of his best friend.
In recent years, the old man has also studied numerology, and being able to receive such praise from Mr. Mo made his view of that boy change a bit.
Around him, Zhao Zuli and several elders who had not yet boarded the car had slightly stiff expressions.
They are well aware of Mr. Mo's influence on the elderly. If Mr. Mo praises that boy so much, this is not a good sign.
Maybe in the near future, that kid will be able to get a good status in the Zhao family as he wishes, so he must be highly vigilant.
This time, some important figures from the Zhao family were going to worship their ancestors. Zhao Xiaoman told Yang Di and the others that some of the younger generations of the Zhao family had already gone to the cemetery in advance and were taking care of everything, waiting for them to complete the ancestor worship ceremony.
Yang Di clicked his tongue and sighed to himself, it is indeed a wealthy family, and they can put on such a grand display when worshiping their ancestors.
The convoy left the valley, got on the road, and drove slowly toward the mountains.
The moved ancestral graves of the Zhao family are now buried near the capital. Of course, they are not within the scope of the northern suburbs scenic area, but are farther into the mountains.
"Yang Di, no matter what Mr. Mo says later, you must not take it seriously, and the same goes for you, girl." Zhao Xiaoman reminded in a low voice on the way into the mountain.
She specially took a car with two young people in order to vaccinate them in advance, for fear that they would say something wrong later.
Zhao Xiaoman has known for a long time that Yang Di is a monk, and now her daughter has also learned this, so she is worried that the two of them are young and energetic, and will be tit for tat with Mr. Mo.
"Well, I won't talk nonsense. Feng Shui is not my strong point." Yang Di nodded, feeling a little helpless. Zhao Xiaoman's worries were actually a bit unnecessary.
He wanted to talk nonsense, but the blind man in question was not some deceitful master. If he tried to do anything in front of such an expert, wasn't he looking for abuse?
What's more, although there are chapters on numerology and divination in the Yaochi Secret Code, Yang Di doesn't have the energy to delve into it now. His main thoughts are on runes and formations these days.
"Tch! If Sister Xianyin were here, she would definitely be better than that blind man..." Ning Yunzhu curled her lips and muttered as she sat there, apparently a little dissatisfied with how much her family admired Mr. Mo so much.
In fact, the main reason why the girl is so serious is that she is also studying numerology and divination. Girls originally like to superstitious constellations and horses, but now that they have obtained a real "secret book", they are naturally curious to study it.
But unfortunately, numerology and divination have been very mysterious since ancient times. Even those who are truly familiar with this method dare not say that there is no exhaustive plan. In fact, many trajectories are difficult to deduce, unless it is the kind of truly peerless expert.
people.
The crazy girl has been studying for several days, and the current divination deductions are all small events. Even so, none of them have been successful, which makes her very depressed.
Now that I see my family being so enthusiastic about this blind Feng Shui master, I am naturally very shocked, so I have some complaints.
Zhao Xiaoman glared at her and reminded her again not to mess around.
When the convoy arrived at the mountain intersection, there were already many people waiting eagerly. Most of them were young people, dressed solemnly, both men and women, all in black suits.
Through the car window, Yang Di was very surprised. The Zhao family's clan was really huge. There were many cars parked at the mountain intersection and at least hundreds of people were waiting.
The Phantom that the old man was riding in braked first, and the young people of the Zhao family, including some elderly people, all lined up to greet him, very seriously.
Yang Di and Ning Yunzhu also got out of the car with Zhao Xiaoman, and a group of young people quickly came up to greet the current leader of the Zhao family, all of them looked extremely respectful.
Afterwards, many young people involuntarily cast their eyes on Yang Di. They had already heard that the eldest lady was getting close to someone. This was a big event in the Zhao family, and it naturally attracted attention.
Yang Di felt a little uncomfortable being watched by so many people, but the crazy girl held his arm and seemed to show off, which made Comrade Yang Di speechless.
"Sister Zhao."
A tall and handsome man walked up first and greeted Zhao Xiaoman respectfully. Then he looked at the crazy girl and smiled softly: "Yunzhu, you're here."
It was Zhao Xiaoman's assistant Luo Feng. He originally took the initiative to pick up the eldest lady this morning, but Zhao Xiaoman said at that time that he had already arranged for the family's old housekeeper to go.
In fact, Zhao Xiaoman did it on purpose at that time. In Zhao Xiaoman's opinion, someone seemed to have misunderstood Luo Feng. Out of consideration for the relationship between the two young people, he did not let Luo Feng pick him up. It was a good intention...
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"Yes, we want to worship our ancestors, so of course I am here." Ning Yunzhu said carelessly, and then started to look around with a nonchalant look.
Luo Feng was slightly embarrassed and stepped aside, following Zhao Xiaoman. But when he turned around, he looked at someone with a cold look.
Yang Di didn't notice it, and continued to walk forward with the crazy girl with a smile on his face. This made Luo Feng, and even many young people from the Zhao family, very unhappy, but this kid was quite at ease.
When going up the mountain, all the young people, as well as servants and helpers, followed obediently at the end, letting the elders go ahead.
In a wealthy family, respect for elders and younger ones is very important, especially when important people in the family are present, and other members of the family do not dare to be undisciplined.
Only Yang Di and Ning Yunzhu, because of their special status, could go up the mountain side by side with the elders. They followed Zhao Xiaoman all the way, like a pair of beautiful people holding the moon in their arms.
The ancestral graves of the Zhao family have now been moved to the deep mountains here. This mountain is called Hutou Mountain. Mr. Mo helped the old man carefully select it.
Ordinary people in big cities can only choose cemeteries for burials. However, the Zhao family, with its rich wealth and strong background, did not want to place their ancestral graves in the cemetery, so they did not hesitate to seek the distance and chose the ancestral graves in the deep mountains and old forests near Yanjing City.
This place is about thirty miles away from the Beijiao Scenic Area, and beyond that is the Beiling Mountains that stretch for thousands of miles.
The mountain road is a bit steep and the distance to the top of the mountain is a bit far. Today's young people lack exercise, so they start to sweat profusely after climbing only a short distance.