"I should be able to understand a little," Han Sen said as he read. He was very excited.
Whether it was cooking or reading, these were not things Han Sen was good at. But now, he was performing so well in these things that he was not good at. If this was what Mister White meant by being in the same light as dust, then for Han Sen, it was an unimaginable good thing.
"Mister White said that my body will be useful in any field. Does that mean that I will be an all-around genius in the future? No matter what I do or learn, I will learn faster and better than others?"
After Han Sen finished reading the Xuan Men Hidden Real Explanation, he had a much deeper understanding of Xuan Men. It was much better than what he had been learning for many years. His understanding of Xuan Men was much deeper than before.
Although he could not say that he understood metaphysics with just this book, he did not only understand the surface like before.
Closing the book, Han Sen looked at Ji Yanran's face. He stared at Ji Yanran until she was a little embarrassed.
"What are you looking at?" Ji Yanran reached out and pushed Han Sen's arm as she said embarrassedly.
"I am looking at your face."
Han Sen did not look away. Instead, he reached out and held Ji Yanran's chin as he smiled.
"You know how to look at faces?" Ji Yanran looked at Han Sen with surprise.
Looking at faces in metaphysics was not a superstition. It was a way to see the world.
The so-called face is born from the heart did not mean that one would become ugly if they thought of evil things. Thinking of good things all day would make one look good.
Face is born from the heart referred to the influence of a person's temper and personality on their face. A simple example was that a person who worked hard usually did not have many expressions. They liked to frown and had deeper wrinkles on their forehead.
A person who liked to smile would have more wrinkles on their forehead and tail.
In deeper terms, if a person had a bad temper, it would make the liver burn. If they often stayed up late, it would cause symptoms such as pharyngitis, rhinitis, dark circles, hair loss, and so on.
All life would leave traces on one's face unknowingly. It was these traces that were used as a foundation to make some inferences.
If one really wanted to understand facial features, they would need to learn a lot of knowledge. For example, medicine and biology were just the most basic knowledge.
Han Sen had probably learned a little before, but he felt that it was too troublesome and a waste of time, so he didn't continue learning.
Therefore, Han Sen, a semi-disciple of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, was not as accurate as an ordinary fortune teller on the street.
However, when Han Sen looked at Ji Yanran's physiognomy today, his vision was completely different from before. Previously, he couldn't see any traces of Ji Yanran's physiognomy, but now, Han Sen could see them clearly.
There was a saying, "The expert sees the skill, while the layman sees the excitement." Now, Han Sen was seeing the skill.
Ji Yanran pushed away Han Sen's hand and put her face in front of Han Sen. She looked interested. "Okay, tell me. What do you see from my physiognomy?"
"Four days ago, Littleflower went to the Alliance, right?" Han Sen asked with a smile.
"You saw that from my physiognomy?" Ji Yanran looked at Han Sen with shock.
Han Sen reached out a finger and touched Ji Yanran's lips. A light color appeared on Han Sen's finger.
"This is the brand of lipstick you usually use. That brand is only sold in the Alliance, and this is the newest one. It was only released four days ago. I think the boss will deliver it to us as soon as possible, but the only one who can bring lipstick here from the Alliance is Littleflower," Han Sen said with a smile.
"How can you be sure Littleflower returned to the Alliance four days ago?
Couldn't it have been yesterday or the day before? "Ji Yanran asked after a moment of thought.
"It can't be."
Han Sen shook his head with certainty. "Although you care a lot about your appearance, you don't like to wear makeup. You usually use moisturizing makeup to make yourself look better. This lipstick is the one you use the most often. Every time there is a new product, you use it immediately."
Ji Yanran looked at Han Sen and smiled. She didn't say anything, and that made Han Sen a little scared. "Why are you looking at me like that?
I'm right, aren't I? "
"I didn't expect you to know what kind of lipstick I use. How come I didn't know you cared so much about me?" Ji Yanran rolled her eyes at Han Sen.
"What are you talking about? You are my wife. How can I not care about you? I just don't talk about it." Han Sen put his arm around Ji Yanran's waist.
Ji Yanran pinched his waist and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Tell me, did you really learn how to read people's faces?
What else can you tell? "
"I can tell that my father-in-law isn't having a good time. I'm afraid my mother-in-law is going to teach him a lesson." Han Sen looked at Ji Yanran's face seriously.
Ji Yanran's eyes opened wide, and she asked, "How did you know?"
"This is not difficult. The necklace on your neck, I remember it should belong to your mother-in-law …" Han Sen told the cause and effect, and Ji Yanran was stunned.
Ji Yanran asked Han Sen some more questions, and Han Sen could answer them fluently. He could infer a lot of things just from some clues on her body. He could almost see what she did every day, which surprised Ji Yanran.
She also learned how to read people's faces, but after learning for so long, she only learned a little bit. She was much better than Han Sen in the past, but compared with the current Han Sen, she was much worse.
"You really understand the Xuan Men Hidden Real Explanation?" Ji Yanran looked at Han Sen suspiciously.
"I can't say I understand it all, but I understand half of it," Han Sen said.
"You couldn't have been secretly studying it all this time, and now that you have Jing Cheng, you are showing off in front of me, right?" Ji Yanran found it hard to believe that Han Sen could learn so much just by reading it once.
"One minute on stage, ten years of work off stage. That is for mortals. Your husband is an extraordinary genius. I don't need ten years of work off stage. I only need one minute on stage," Han Sen said proudly.
"Only a ghost would believe you."
Ji Yanran still did not believe him. She thought about it and took out a metaphysical book for Han Sen. "This is the Little Yan Mountain Collection. Take a look. If you can learn the content after reading it once, I will believe you are a genius."
"Wife, it is not a good habit for you to not believe your husband," Han Sen said.
"I only believe in my own judgment. What is there to believe in men? They are all pig trotters. They are not trustworthy." Ji Yanran lifted her lips.
Han Sen suddenly raised his voice and said, "Yanran, you are wrong. How can I be the same as an ordinary man?"
"You are right. You are even less trustworthy than an ordinary man." Ji Yanran seriously said this.
Han Sen opened his mouth, but he couldn't think of anything to say. He rolled his eyes, smiled, and said, "Okay, I will read this Little Change Mountain Collection. But if I can learn it after reading it once, you have to promise me one thing."
"What is it?" Ji Yanran blinked her eyes and asked.
Han Sen smiled evilly. He put his mouth next to Ji Yanran's ear and whispered something. Ji Yanran's face turned red. She pinched Han Sen's waist and said, "Go to hell."
"What?
Are you scared?
Do you not dare to gamble?
Do you not have confidence in yourself? Or do you know that your husband is a genius, so you are scared? "Han Sen lifted his lips.
"Who is scared? Let's gamble. I don't believe you can learn the Little Yan Mountain Collection after reading it once." Ji Yanran bit her lips.