Chapter 1761 Pink Beard

It's not that I found some lost artifact again.

This is not a game of the hero and the devil. There is no such good thing as picking up props after walking a few steps.

I just think the shape is good.

Ms. Sissi's deceased mother still has a set of aesthetics.

"I knew you would agree!"

At this time, the other party of the connection, Sissi, was obviously very satisfied with Fu Qian's quick response.

"But you didn't even ask the rules first, which made me happier."

"Now I will forgive you, but I have to change the venue first."

With a crisp laugh, Sissi turned around and ran to the side with a lighter step.

...

Although it is not huge, it is also big.

No wonder it can cultivate that kind of inhuman temperament. Ms. Sissi's family is indeed not a nouveau riche.

As the employer stepped upstairs, Fu Qian also took a simple tour of her mother's former residence.

And the evaluation is that it is definitely not a place for ordinary people to live.

The structure is complex and old, and it has a sense of history. Generally, the maintenance cost of such a place is also sky-high. Her mother's family is obviously not ordinary rich.

"This is my grandfather."

Just when Fu Qian liked it, Xixi had stopped and introduced the person who was liked.

Of course, it was not a real person.

At this moment, she was in a room with slightly better light, but not too large.

From the same color desk and wooden shelf, it is easy to confirm that it is a study room that has not been visited for a long time.

And the person Xixi introduced was hanging on the wall on one side.

An old man in formal clothes.

His hair was slightly sparse and reddish, his beard was very heavy, and he had no expression, but he had a sense of majesty.

At first glance, he looked a little like Ms. Xixi... barely.

Fu Qian often saw some descriptions that could tell at a glance that it was the style of his ancestors.

But to be honest, forcing a girl to look like her grandfather is still exaggerating the power of genes.

As a pragmatic person, Fu Qian commented that both of them had good facial features, and they were vaguely related.

Including from Ms. Sissi's demeanor, she didn't seem to be too close to her grandfather.

"When he was still here, he was always very strict. He was the person I was most afraid of when I was a child, so I even resisted my mother bringing me back here... Fortunately, I don't come back very often every year."

I don't know if it was because of her lingering influence, but Ms. Sissi's posture was even more respectful than before.

"But sometimes I still sneak into this study room, do you know why?"

She was mumbling to herself, and even before Fu Qian answered, Sissi had walked to the side and moved a wooden chair.

"I'm not obsessed with reading, but this is the window in all the rooms that is most suitable for viewing the snow-capped mountains - although I don't particularly like viewing the snow-capped mountains."

During the continuous reversal, Sissi repeatedly identified the texture on the floor, and finally found a place to put the chair. After sitting down, she looked up at the portrait again.

"From this angle, the mountain outside will be reflected clearly on it, and the part with snow is particularly conspicuous and just covers the beard."

Sissi gestured to her grandfather's face, and even shrank her body to make her angle of view lower.

"And at sunrise, the snow is light pink."

...

So the majestic grandfather has a pink beard?

It seems that he can understand the mentality of a child.

For Fu Qian, it is very simple to adjust to the same perspective as Ms. Sissi.

And he did not interrupt the other party's story, and just verified it at this time.

It turned out that it was indeed a wonderful angle, and even the shape of the mountain top was consistent with the beard on the portrait.

"So now the rules are here."

Although Fu Qian never said anything, Sissi was obviously quite sure that he was still listening, and now he made a request with a smile.

"I know it's a bit late now, but can we go back in time again and go back to the sunrise, just like last time."

...

Sure enough, he still remembered it.

Fu Qian naturally knew what the other party was referring to. His behavior at that time was too impactful and left a deep impression.

In addition, why did Xixi make this request? In Fu Qian's opinion, it should not be intentional to make things difficult - calculating the time to leave Lincheng, she would probably not be able to get there before the morning glow faded, and catching up on sleep should also be for this reason.

Considering that the employer came to Lincheng to deliver something to him, he seemed to agree to this small request?

"I understand, but isn't it a bit too late?"

"Last time you got up a little late, but now it's getting dark."

Putting another bite of bread in his mouth, Fu Qian finally responded, first emphasizing the difficulty and complexity.

"... So it's not possible?"

After a silence, Xixi's tone was full of disappointment that was hard to tell whether it was true or false.

"Okay."

...

"But-"

Before the employer expressed his joy, Fu Qian also perfectly reproduced her continuous transitions.

"Isn't the snow line a little too high? Not only is the time wrong, but your season is also wrong?"

This is not nonsense. Although the reflection on the portrait glass perfectly matches the beard, it obviously only covers half of the chin.

When Ms. Sissi visited in the past, it should have been in a colder season.

"So...you can do that too?"

Just now, they were talking about the big time difference between morning and evening, but now they even have to adjust the seasons. It is obvious that the consultant is so powerful that it even puts pressure on the employer.

"Okay."

It's not like they really move the sun out to shine again. It's just a matter of opening a clear dream and changing the distant view map. It doesn't matter where the snow line is.

"... That's hard work."

...

It's really an interesting scene.

After a while, Fu Qian looked at the pink beard in the photo frame and sighed that children still have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering.

And growing a beard can really change a man's temperament.

At this moment, the originally majestic elder instantly had a sense of déjà vu of a dancing KFC grandfather, and the exorcism effect was max.

"... Thank you."

For Ms. Sissi, who was in a clear dream, there were obviously more complicated emotions about this, so after staring for a long time, she whispered with a special smile and thanked him.

"Congratulations to Mr. Consultant on winning the prize, but... do you want to add another bet?"

"Sure."

Fu Qian took another bite of bread and showed amazing ease.

"Hehe...just answer a question."

Ms. Sissi didn't waste any time, as if she was not surprised by his attitude.

"Remember when I said that I could tell you were the same kind as me at first sight?"

"Of course."

"Why do you think that was?"