Luo Yinghao's cell phone rang. As soon as he saw the number, his expression immediately became serious. He quickly dialed the number. After saying a few words, he handed the phone to Yu Qing beside him, "Taoist Master, Marshal Jiang has something to say."
Tell you."
Yuqing took the phone and responded lightly, "Zi Liang, I am a poor man."
As soon as Yang Zimei heard the name Zi Liang, her ears immediately stood up, but the distance was a bit far, and the two guys Xiao Qian and Xue Hu kept arguing with each other in their hearts, so she couldn't hear clearly and could only hear Master's simple words.
He said: "Well, Major Luo took Pindao out. It's fine. Don't worry."
The person on the phone seemed to be continuing to talk, but Yuqing seemed a little impatient, "Pindao needs to eat."
After saying that, he hung up the phone unceremoniously, as if he didn't want to say another word to the other party.
Looking at Master's attitude, Yang Zimei was really unwilling to give up because of that Zi Liang.
Yuqing handed the phone to Luo Yinghao.
"Master, who is Zi Liang?" Yang Zimei couldn't help but ask.
"A nominal disciple." Yuqing replied.
A nominal disciple?
Hehe, doesn’t that mean he is younger than himself?
Judging from Luo Yinghao's appearance, Zi Liang should be some kind of prince with great power in the imperial capital.
Hehe, I really look forward to having the opportunity to meet you.
"Master, what should he call me?" Yang Zimei asked, blinking his cunning eyes.
"Of course it's Senior Sister." Yu Zhenzi replied from the side.
Master? Haha, that’s fun!
I don’t know how Zi Liang would have black lines on his head when he called himself a master who was much younger than him. Therefore, Luo Yinghao’s hair was already full of black lines at this time.
"If you're not a master aunt, you should call Niu Niu your master." Yu Qing said from the side, "When Pindao agreed to accept him as his nominal disciple, he said that if Pindao had a disciple, he would be his master. Pindao would be his master.
Taoism has only one disciple, Niu Niu, so Niu Niu is naturally his master!"
"What?"
Yang Zimei's eyes widened and he was so surprised that he almost burst into tears.
Luo Yinghao, who was holding a mouthful of rice, immediately burped after hearing this.
Yuzhenzi patted him on the back and took out the mouthful of rice. He was able to breathe a sigh of relief, and then suddenly burst into laughter that was not in line with his character and identity, until he burst into tears.
His smile attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked at him in surprise, wondering why he smiled so exaggeratedly.
"Major Luo, are you okay?" Murong Yunqing asked doubtfully, "I've never seen you smile like this before."
"Haha, I'm fine, I just think it's funny."
Luo Yinghao wanted to control his laughter, but the more he thought about it, the funnier he became, and he couldn't stop it. The scene in his mind when the incomparably awe-inspiring Marshal Jiang called the fifteen-year-old Yang Zimei Master...
"This guy……"
Yu Zhenzi saw him laughing non-stop, shook his head, and looked at Yu Qing and said: "Senior brother, you are really good. You accepted a disciple before you accepted him as a disciple. He must be quite young."
"Not too old, he's 28 years old." Yuqing replied.
Yang Zi's eyebrows were covered with black lines, "Master, can a disciple be so much older than the master? This is a bit of a joke."
"This is a matter of seniority, not age. Even if he is over eighty years old, he still has to call you master." Yu Qing said seriously.
Yang Zimei looked embarrassed.
"Ha ha--"
Luo Yinghao had just calmed down for a while, but when he heard these words, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing so hard that his stomach was twisted, and he completely lost his dignified and serious demeanor as a major.
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