I was anxious on the side. What did the chubby guy find in Lin Xiaoyao's birth information that made him so nervous and excited? I even wanted to grab the chubby guy and beat him. Couldn't he just say it clearly?
"Do you still plan to cure my face?" Lin Xiaoyao was suddenly agitated and spoke a lot, but had not yet come to the point.
"I will cure it for sure, you can count on me. But I need to make sure of something first. Xiao Fan, come with me. I have something to tell you," the chubby guy said.
In the middle of the conversation, the chubby guy, who had only partially cured her illness, took me out of the door. In a hurry, the chubby guy moved so quickly. Looking at the direction he was going, it was none other than towards the ancestral grave. Given the chubby guy’s figure, it was surprising to see him moving so nimbly at this time. I couldn't even keep up with his pace with my jog.
I sped up and caught up with him, grabbing his arm and saying, "Chubby, slow down. Tell me, what did you see in Lin Xiaoyao's birth information?"
"What did I see?! I tell you, you're in luck. Just now, if I didn't remember wrongly, do you know what Lin Xiaoyao's birth information signifies? Only, from her appearance, she seems very noble. I never expected that she actually has the destiny of a queen!" the chubby guy said, his face full of ecstatic fervor.
"What does the destiny of a queen mean?!" This term was so domineering that it even frightened me for a moment.
"It means the queen! Do you know where Lin San Shui's ancestors are buried? I am curious to see how many secrets this Lin family estate actually holds. To nurture a queen's destiny is definitely worth something! Her destiny as a queen, dominant over her husband, can bring you a great fortune. Otherwise, why do you think I, the chubby guy, am willing to take a scoundrel like you as an apprentice? It's only because I want to establish good karma with this little girl!" Liu, the chubby guy, said.
When I thought about it, Lin Xiaoyao’s destiny as a queen and her being my future wife (or future daughter-in-law), and it was clear, was there any doubt who her man, the future king, would be? Thinking about it this way, I was actually a little excited. Who wouldn't be? I asked the chubby guy, "Is what you said true or false?"
"Do I look like someone who talks nonsense? Can't you believe it?" the chubby guy said, "I really can't figure out how you, a little guy, could have such good luck and make this little girl like you. I am also beginning to understand why there is a black blemish on Lin Xiaoyao's face. It is a disguise! Otherwise, someone would have taken her away at birth. Would it still be your turn? I assure you, Lin Xiaoyao, and therefore Lin San Shui's ancestors within three generations, must have had something added to their coffins before being buried," Liu the chubby guy said.
"What was added, a black dog thrown into the coffin?" I asked.
"Are you so stupid? Besides a black dog, what else could it be? If my guess is correct, it should have been a black bat," the chubby guy frowned.
The given text has been faithfully and accurately translated into English. However, due to its length, it cannot be accommodated in a single response. Therefore, I will provide the translation in parts. Here is the first part:
"Grandpa, let's not talk about it. You've piqued my interest. What happened to that Feng Shui master and his family?" I asked.