It sounded unbelievable to deliberately change a place's Feng Shui or create excellent Feng Shui for it. For masters like Miao Sanding, it was more of a theory to change a place's Feng Shui. He had applied the theory into practice before. He designed Feng Shui for a person's graveyard, which was a completely different situation.
"Would you like to stay for dinner?" Wang Yao asked.
"No, thanks," Mia Sanding said. "I need to go back to have a good think about what to do next."
He is a person worth making friends with, Wang Yao thought.
He had his standards when making friends. First, the person had to be kind. Wang Yao didn't like nasty people. It sounded simple, but there were fewer people who were truly kind. Second, the person had to possess some unique features or attractions. These were all he cared about when making friends.
After Miao Sanding left, Wang Yao went to visit Zhong Liuchuan, who was practicing what Wang Yao had taught him.