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Chapter 538

"Master...junior brother?"

Ye Huan was stunned for a moment and subconsciously blurted out: "Who are you calling?"

The silver-haired gentleman looks to be thirty years old, gentle and elegant, with a bookish temperament.

Seeing Ye Huan's expression.

The silver-haired gentleman smiled calmly: "Of course I called you."

Ye Huan's eyes moved and looked at the reincarnated old man.

Then he... went berserk!

"Hold the grass! Old guy! Didn't you say that I am the only disciple?"

"Did I say that?"

"I don't care! You hurt my heart, you have to pay for it!"

"Okay, I... bah."

"Oops! Old guy, I brought souvenirs specially for you to eat! Is this how you treat me?"

"Souvenir? You mean the bundle of half lives on the ground?"

"Hmm? Half-life?"

Ye Huan was stunned, he was clearly sending sugar cane!

At this time, the silver-haired gentleman beside him explained with a faint smile: "Junior brother, that is not sugar cane. It is called 'half life', and it is a highly poisonous thing."

"Forehead……"

Ye Huan was a little embarrassed.

Look at the reincarnated old man’s stinking face again.

He quickly put on a smile and explained.

Ye Huan: "My good master, I don't want to harm you, and I didn't know that this thing is highly poisonous."

Reincarnated old man: "Hmph! I treat you as my apprentice, and you actually poison me to death?"

Look! This old arrogant look!

Ye Huan was speechless.

He could only look at the silver-haired gentleman for help.

"Brother, just say something."

"Ahem, Junior Brother, how about... you bring something else to give to Master?"

The silver-haired man's words immediately woke up Ye Huan.

He hurriedly put away the sugar cane, no! It was half a life, and then began to look for it in the package.

I searched for a long time.

He couldn't find anything to give to his master.

In the end, he simply took the walking corpse he brought back from the Northern Desert out of the body bag.

Ye Huan: "Master, do you like this gift?"

Reincarnated old man:......

Mr. Silver-haired:……

It is estimated that both of them were screaming wildly at this time.

"Damn it! Who gives gifts and corpses!"

After the zombies were released, they began to move.

It came to Ye Huan and shouted vaguely in its throat: "Brother."

This made the silver-haired gentleman a little bit dumbfounded.

Silver-haired Mr.: "Junior brother, why did your brother turn into a corpse?"

Ye Huan was stunned. If it weren't for the fact that the guy in front of him was his senior brother, he would have almost cursed.

Ye Huan: "Ahem! Senior brother, it is not my brother, but I brought it out from the Northern Desert. By the way, senior brother, I haven't asked you for its name yet."

Mr. Silver-haired: "It's easy to tell. I, Chen Longjing, am currently serving as the Imperial Master of the Royal City of Zhongzhou."

"What?! Are you the tea sage Chen Longjing? Isn't Chen Longjing an old man?"

Ye Huan jumped up uncontrollably again.

He really didn't expect it.

It turns out that tea sage Chen Longjing looks like this, and he is also his senior brother.

Chen Longjing couldn't laugh or cry: "Who told you that I am an old man?"

Ye Huan: "A friend of mine! He said that when he was a child, he stole Longjing tea from his grandfather and was hung up and beaten by his grandfather for three days and three nights."

Chen Longjing: "I am one hundred and seven years old this year."

Ye Huan:......

Sure enough!

None of these masters can judge their age by their appearance.

Ye Huan: "By the way, you just said that you were an emperor's master in the royal city. What does an emperor's master do? Is it a high-ranking official?"

At this time, the reincarnated old man who had been silent next to him calmly answered this question for Ye Huan.

The reincarnated old man: "The Imperial Master is the teacher of the Emperor of Zhongzhou. There are six great Imperial Masters in Zhongzhou, also known as the Six Sages of Music, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, Tea and Wine. Your senior brother is the Tea Sage among them. Even the Emperor of Zhongzhou must respect him three points.

"

The front was fine and normal.

But the reincarnated old man suddenly changed the subject: "Look at you again, you are nothing. You know how to cause trouble all day long! I guess your old face will soon be ruined by you."

Ye Huan opened his mouth to talk back, but was stopped by Chen Longjing who was standing next to him with a smile.

However, Ye Huan couldn't help but complain in his heart: Face? Do you still have it? If you do, you won't be called an old mad dog.

Of course, Ye Huan didn't dare to say this openly.

At this time.

The reincarnated old man looked at the walking corpse next to him.

The reincarnated old man: "The alien demon's body is broken. The body has good strength, but only one ten thousandth of the soul is left. Just keep him by your side and treat him like a bitch."

Let a walking corpse be used as a henchman?

Are you crazy or am I crazy?

What's more, I already have a contract bastard!

However, Ye Huan became angry when he thought about his contracted bastard.

He has already thought about it.

When Wutian comes back, he must break his dog legs, and then get back his Thousand Mist Eyes that can imitate others.

And then.

Ye Huan looked at his senior brother again.

He began to make calculations in his mind.

Imperial Master? Tea Sage?

Since he is the emperor's teacher.

That must have a high status in the royal city, right?

Then when I go to Zhongzhou, can I give my senior brother’s name?

One more thing.

It should be okay to ask him to take more care of Zhang Mazi, right?

Think of this.

A mean-spirited smile appeared on Ye Huan's face.

He licked his face and looked at Chen Longjing.

Ye Huan: "My good senior brother, this is the first time we meet, do you want to express your gratitude? I am too weak now and I am always bullied. Can you give me a few hundred kilograms of your top-notch Kung Fu tea?"

ah."

"puff!"

Chen Longjing, who was drinking tea, sprayed Ye Huan directly in the face.

Several hundred kilograms of top-quality Kung Fu tea?

How many kilograms can I refine in a year?

Only then did Chen Longjing understand.

Why did Master just say that his junior brother is a little bastard and a bitch and a bitch?

This guy is no longer a lion talking loudly.

This is going to cost him his life!

Chen Longjing: "Hey, junior brother! I can make several kilograms of top-quality Kung Fu tea in a year, and I usually give it to Master."

Ye Huan: "Hey, senior brother! Master is so powerful that he no longer needs this thing. From now on, give me all the top-notch Kung Fu tea you make. If it doesn't work, I can pay for it."

Chen Longjing: "You... are very rich?"

Ye Huan: "It's not bad! I should be able to buy an emperor's pawn."

Snap!

The broom fell from the sky and knocked Ye Huan to the ground.

"Being an emperor requires ninety-five honors, and you have a shitty life. Don't even think about it."

After saying this, the reincarnated old man left directly with his hands behind his back. I don't know whether he was really angry or deliberately pretending to be serious.

Ye Huan is so depressed.

He was just joking casually.

But the old mad dog is gone, but the senior brother is still here.

So Ye Huan, as if nothing had happened, got up from the ground and began to get close to Chen Longjingtao.

In the end, despite all the hard work, he got a lot of Kung Fu tea.

And he also talked about Zhang Mazi.

Chen Longjing had a much better temper than the old mad dog, and he directly agreed to Ye Huan, saying that he would help take care of Zhang Mazi when he returned.

Chen Longjing then said goodbye and disappeared into the Reincarnation Courtyard.

But Ye Huan didn't hear it.

Chen Longjing seemed to be muttering to himself before leaving.

"My junior brother is such a bitch!"

[Author's digression]: I'm asking for votes every day. I'll see if I can add a chapter or two tomorrow.


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