Ling Qingyan introduced that there were only two people in his sect, him and his master. He also said that the things he learned from his master since he was a child were very messy. He learned everything, but he was not good at any of them. He had no great skills and could only tell fortunes. For example: "Master, I have learned this guqin." "Really, come on, play it for me." The movements are smooth and flowing, and the beautiful sound of the piano lingers for three days. "Hmm... I'm not good at it. I'm still not ready. I'll practice again." "Yes, master." Another example: "Apprentice, the rice you cooked today is not delicious. You have to make it more delicious." There is a big bucket on the table in front of the master, and there is no trace of vegetable soup left in the rice bowl. "But master, you've finished eating, and I haven't eaten yet." The little Ling Qingyan looked at the master sadly. "Ahem, cough, cough, that's... That's because the food is too unpalatable. I'll help you finish it because I'm afraid you'll have diarrhea." The master looked around guiltily but did not look at Ling Qingyan. Another example: "Sir, do you want your fortune told?" A certain boss said, "Go away, I don't count." Two days later, "Sir, please wait, can you tell me your fortune?" "Sorry, I don't count." Another example is, "Sir, I see you have a black forehead, I'm afraid you are going to be unlucky." A certain boss said, "Oh, no, I am not going to be unlucky, but the Red Luan star has moved." "..."