The serving disciple nodded and bowed, and hurriedly greeted him, apologizing one after another: "Junior brother is guilty, I will make arrangements for you immediately."
He would repeat the process of serving Chen Yang before, clearing the place and having a separate soup pool.
Chen Yang looked at this scene with a smile, feeling that this was the fixed treatment for powerful disciples from the outer sect.
Anyone who shows up at the outer gate but has no hope at the inner gate will do something like this when he comes to Tangchi.
Shen Lang waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be busy."
He obviously hadn't finished what he said and wanted to continue. Unexpectedly, the disciple in charge knelt down with a thump.
Shen Lang was startled and swallowed the next words again.
He quickly said: "Get up and talk."
thump!
At this time, the serving disciple turned pale and knocked his head to the ground.
Shen Lang was at a loss and didn't know what was happening.
Chen Yang almost laughed out loud and translated simultaneously in his mind.
"Shen Lang said 'you don't have to be busy' here, but to the serving disciples it means 'you can go die'."
"If you die, don't you no longer have to be busy?"
"When Shen Lang says, 'Get up and speak,' the disciples in charge will translate in their hearts, 'Are you kneeling on the ground to threaten me? You are seeking death!'"
"If a serving disciple scares himself, he can scare himself to death."
A group of servant disciples from the outer sect were around, all looking like they were watching a good show.
Chen Yang secretly shook his head and expressed his deep understanding.
"This is the Demon Sect."
"The translation by the serving disciples is the normal tone of speech for people in the Demon Sect."
"I'm an old hermaphrodite."
"Ahem, Shen Lang is a weirdo."
Chen Yang couldn't stand it any longer and was too lazy to perform a monkey show in front of others.
He snorted coldly, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Chen Yang glanced at the outer disciples who were still watching the show a second ago. They all turned their heads. You rub my back and I'll knock your legs. They were all very busy and couldn't see it.
It looks like something is happening here.
Chen Yang withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, and then said to the serving disciple: "No need to work anymore, change the water in my pool. Senior Brother Shen means that you can take a dip with me. Isn't that right, Senior Brother Shen?"
Shen Lang took a long breath, showed an expression of relief that someone finally understood what he was saying, nodded and said: "That's it. Besides, there is no need to change the water."
He kept his word and did not mind Chen Yang soaking in it. He took off his robe and slipped into the water. His posture was exactly the same as what Chen Yang had done before. He did not have the idol baggage of the outer eldest brother.
The serving disciple was so grateful that he kowtowed to Chen Yang again, and then stepped back respectfully.
Chen Yang sighed after seeing this.
"Even if everyone in the outer sect knows that Senior Brother Shen Lang is a weirdo, when they really face him, they will still subconsciously adopt the Demon Sect's style of conduct."
"If it were another demon sect, wouldn't it be normal for any senior brother from the inner or outer sect to kill someone for fun if they disagree?"
"So, it is normal for the serving disciples to be afraid."
"Shen Lang can't understand it, but it's because he's abnormal."
Chen Yang did not dwell on this. After sighing, he smiled at Shen Lang and said:
"I haven't formally thanked Senior Brother for his help. Today I will borrow flowers to offer to Buddha."
Chen Yang stretched out his hand, and the tray floating on the water of the soup pool was moved over. On it was the warm monkey wine, which was the hard work of the exotic macaques.