"Sir, what is your real age?" The master of ceremonies was very curious. How old is a stunning young man who looks less than twenty years old?
"Secret." Yi Shuihan said pretending to be mysterious. Age is a woman's secret.
"Then, sir, what kind of magical elixir did you take?" The emcee still refused to give up. If he could get one of these elixirs, his appearance would last forever.
"What kind of panacea?" Yi Shuihan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the host suspiciously. Could it be another language gap?
"Sir, didn't you take the elixir and your face will stay forever?" the host asked stupidly.[
"Haha, haha, pretty boy, you have such a rich imagination, why don't you become an imaginator?" Qianxue laughed so hard that her image of a noble lady was thrown out of her mind.
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"It's difficult, isn't it?" The master of ceremonies spoke more and more quietly under Yi Shuihan's cold eyes. Did he understand it wrong?
"Baby face, Yi Shuihan only lived two years longer than you, so how come his brains are so far behind?" Qianxue shook her head pretending to be confused, as if you were really stupid.
Huh? No, right? Only two years older than him? The host scratched his head, then he really failed in life.
Yi Shuihan said: "Master of Ceremonies, please let me know if there are any other people in your family, or relatives, or any particularly good pig friends, dog friends, etc. It's best to tell your family history in detail."
"Why are you asking this?" the master of ceremonies said sarcastically. He probably wouldn't be assigning any special tasks to him.
"Just say it," Yi Shuihan said.
"Well, my ancestral home is Ningcheng. My parents died young and I have no relatives or friends.
Yi Shuihan nodded, barely complying with her request, "Master of Ceremonies, given your age and physique, you are not suitable for martial arts training."
"Young Master means
"You are more suitable to be a planner." Yi Shuihan said. The master of ceremonies is a little clever and has a quick mind, which can be cultivated.
"Thank you for the compliment, sir, but what exactly does a planner do?" The master of ceremonies looked serious and asked if he didn't understand.
"That's similar to staff, staff, and military advisor." Yi Shuihan said.
"But I don't understand anything." The master of ceremonies said in frustration. He wanted to stand higher, but he still knew himself.
"I will teach you, and I will also teach you another self-defense skill." Yi Shuihan said after thinking for a while, tapping his index finger on the table as if thinking.
Qianxue looked at Yi Shuihan in surprise. Could it be that Yi Shuihan wanted to cultivate the master of ceremonies into a confidant?
The Master of Ceremonies was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react and said happily: "Thank you, Master. The Master of Ceremonies will definitely live up to the Master's expectations."
"Master of Ceremonies, please don't call me Young Master again." Yi Shuihan said, although she wanted to be Young Master, unfortunately she was never.[
"What's that called?" the host asked suspiciously.
"Stupid, of course I called you Master!" Qianxue picked up a book and threw it at it, but unfortunately she missed the target.
"Can you please not call me master?" The master of ceremonies said to Yi Shuihan with pleading eyes. He didn't want to call someone who was only two years older than him as master. What's even more disgusting was that the master looked younger and more beautiful than the apprentice. This
How embarrassing it was for him.
"What do you think?" Yi Shuihan smiled harmlessly. If she didn't call her master, what would she be called? Sister?