The Popular Physiognomist

Although it used to be a Taoist temple, because it was not big and only had a small courtyard, it seemed like a bungalow after reconstruction.

The small tower Zhao Yu saw before was built on the roof of the temple. It looked much higher than other buildings from far away, but in fact, it was not that high.

Zhao Yu stepped into the courtyard. The sunlight there was soft. The owner grew flowers in the yard, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

A middle-aged man was sweeping the floor in the courtyard. Seeing Zhao Yu coming in, he immediately came forward with a broom. "Gentleman, are you here to visit Master Zhang?" he asked politely.

"Well..." Zhao Yu originally wanted to take out his ID, but he thought for a second and decided not to. He nodded and said, "Yes."

"Oh..." The middle-aged man pointed to the room behind him and said, "There are two people in front of you, please wait for a moment in the side room. I'll give you the number..."