"This...this is incredible."

Ba Jin was very glad that he swallowed it back to his stomach if it was a first-level stone, otherwise his face would have looked better at this time.

As the main decision makers of several big families, they obviously have to look at the problem more deeply. They are not thinking about whether the pattern stone is first-order, but about who made it.

But the salad didn't think so much, and he said it when he had questions in his heart, "Is it really a first-order tattoo? Who made it? People also want to have one."

"Hehe, it's just me. For your warm reception, as long as you want any type of stone and bring your own materials, you won't charge any additional money." Mo Yan laughed, but it was rare to be generous once, just think it was his rent for the past few days.

"Stingy." Sala muttered, but there was a smile on her face, which could be regarded as a gift he gave him.

The little girl thought things would not be so complicated. Even if Mo Yan said that he made the tattoo, she would only think that the latter was very talented. This has been verified many times in the forest. Even if there is one more one, she would not be too surprised.

Many years ago, there were no professions such as pattern painters, war pattern masters, etc. They all had one name, that is, pattern masters. They were good at making pattern stones and were also good at fighting. All the patterns used were made through their own hands.

Only the tattoos made by yourself are the most suitable for you. This is a widely circulated sentence in the tattoo master world many years ago.

However, in modern times, with the development of punctuation technology, more and more examples have proved that human energy is limited and often only can we achieve greater achievements in a certain field.

It is precisely based on this idea that people separate the many functions of the tattoo master, firstly divided the painter and the war pattern master, then separated the healing tattoo master and the perceptual tattoo master, etc.

According to the ancient inheritance model, it often takes twenty years or thirty years to cultivate a master who can stand alone. However, according to the modern education model, a group of people who can participate in the war can be trained in five or ten years. Although they have some weaknesses in all aspects, these can be minimized through a teamwork model.

Facts have proved that this reform is correct. In the continuous struggle with wild beasts, humans have struggled to expand their living environment and slowly grew. For example, the Como Plain was still a territory that belonged to wild beasts thousands of years ago, but now it is occupied by humans, which fully demonstrates the benefits of this educational model.

In addition to some of the oldest families and forces, they still retain several similar traditions, and specializing in a certain field is the mainstream in today's society.

"Are he planning to be an ancient tattoo master?"

The old man and the heads of the family couldn't help but have a strange idea, but they immediately shook their heads. Even if the other party had such an idea, they did not have enough financial resources to support them.

This is also an important reason for the gradual decline of ancient patterns. The resources to cultivate an ancient patterns are enough to support ten professional patterns of the same level. Without large forces behind the support, they will definitely not be able to withstand such a play.

"Young man, I suggest you should be better off specializing in one thing. If you insist on grabbing both hands, you may achieve nothing in the end."

Among the people present, only the old man was qualified to say this. This was not only because of his status and strength, but more importantly, his age was there, and in a tone of an experienced person, it was quite convincing.

Mo Yan, who has not had any parents since childhood, actually hates this preaching tone the most, but he doesn't express this emotion. He chuckled, but did not express his opinion. He knew what he was doing.

Seeing the other party insisting on being so, the old man felt angry. If he were a junior in the family, he would definitely scold the other party so much that he could not raise his head.

"You are still young now, and you have a chance to change your mistakes. If you insist on doing this, you will regret it in the future." Thinking of the other party's age and the outstanding talents shown in the two ways of painting and war pattern masters, if you specialize in one, what kind of scene would it be like.

The old man couldn't help but sigh. I don't know if he was talking too much before or was influenced by his granddaughter, but he had an indescribable favor for the brat in front of him, so he felt a sense of regret that he would not be able to get angry. If he changed someone, he wouldn't bother to care about so much.

"Today, the boy's main task is to rest, so don't talk about those serious topics. Haha, if the materials are collected, just send them to my room."

Mo Yan's words made everyone present very worried. There were still many questions to ask, but it was hard to ask again at this time. The other party had already revealed the intention of expelling guests, so they naturally couldn't keep it shameless.

This is the so-called bridge burning across the river, not to mention that the bridge has not yet been crossed.

The officials of several families were angry and looked at Mo Yan suspiciously. Could this kid be sure they would definitely deliver the ingredients?

Before leaving, they were more careful and kept their descendants, but they refused to let the people of the Xiya family enjoy this unlimited human resources.

Mo Yan has no arrangements for the next itinerary today, and it doesn’t matter if two more people accompany him.

Sala was still very happy when she saw several friends staying behind, so she suggested that everyone go shopping in the city together.

Everyone turned their attention to Mo Yan. Since the latter had no objection, the others naturally would not object.

The elders of the three families left one after another, and the rest were all for young people. Although the old man still had many doubts in his heart, he still walked away first.

A group of five people walked out of the manor. Because they were out for a walk, Lagus and the others did not bring their beloved shuttle.

After walking along the straight road for a while, Sala became tired of this boring behavior. Her big dark blue eyes rolled around and an idea immediately surged into her heart, "Or why don't we go to the Xinyu Auction House to go around."

"Okay." As long as it doesn't involve the rival, Ba Jin agrees with his lover's decision.

Lagus and Zi Luo were very casual about this, smiled and said that they were subject to everyone's arrangements.

The rest is Mo Yan. When it comes to this auction house, he has only heard of its name, but has never visited it in person. There will be no large-scale institutions like auction houses in small towns like Emma.

"Okay, just go and have a look." He also wanted to see what this legendary auction house looked like.

PS: I will go to the train station to pick up someone after get off work tomorrow and rest there for two nights. I am afraid there is no time to write, so I will only update it today.

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