After dinner, Zhang Ze finally learned about the story between Nigudong and this woman. The woman was called Meng Ling. She was the granddaughter of Nicodong’s master for who knows how many generations. Mengling was a weakling and usually quite nervous.
Therefore, Nigudong’s teacher asked Nigudong to take care of Meng Ling. However, Nicodong himself is a person who needs someone to take care of him. So, a person who needs someone to take care of and a weak woman who is very nervous,...
The two actually had a spark of love, but Nicotung didn't understand what love was, so he was afraid of this feeling and kept avoiding Meng Ling.
Since he and Yu'er had no place to live, Zhang Ze decided to build a small wooden house here so that he could enjoy the beautiful scenery and solve his own accommodation problem.
Hearing that Zhang Ze was going to settle here, Nigudong smiled from ear to ear. He immediately took out his weapon and ran to the nearby woods. With a few casual cuts, he saw several big trees falling to the ground with a rumble.
"Start building houses." Nicodon shouted, then he took a long knife and started chipping away at the trees.
"It's you brat again." I saw an old man with white hair and ruddy complexion running out of the woods, pointing at Nigudong and scolding him in a dumbfounded voice.
"Ah." When he saw the old man, Nigudong paused in his hands and showed an expression as if he had done something wrong, and said, "Grandpa You, why are you here?"
"Why am I here?" The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "If I weren't here, wouldn't you have to tear this place apart again?"
"Are you still fighting for the stars to cut down trees?" Seeing the logging tools in Nicodon's hand, the old man felt that his blood pressure was rising again. He pointed at Nicodon and said angrily: "You bastard, why are you so immature?"
Remember, this weapon is your master's famous weapon, and it is not used to cut down trees for you."
"But Star Wars can cut down trees very quickly." Nicodon replied weakly.
Seeing that the old man wanted to teach Nigudong a lesson again, Zhang Ze stepped forward and said, "Nigudong, who is this old man?"
Seeing Zhang Ze interrupt, Nigudong looked like he had been rescued. His burly body actually hid behind Zhang Ze and said, "This is Grandpa You, the person who looks after this forest."
Forest guard? Zhang Ze was speechless. He thought they were wild trees, but he didn’t expect that there were forest guards. Looking at the old man’s expression, he thought he was very fond of the woods. He looked at the old man, then turned to look at Ni.
Gu Dong, Zhang Ze felt that it was better for him to dodge first, and immediately said with a smile: "You continue, you continue." After saying that, he pushed Nico Dong out.
"You brat, stop."
Before he had taken two steps, he heard the old man calling to stop. Zhang Ze turned his head and smiled awkwardly, saying, "This matter has nothing to do with me."
"Boss, that's not right." Nigudong looked at Zhang Ze weakly.
The old man looked at Zhang Ze and secretly marveled. A wave of mental coercion went directly towards Zhang Ze. But when he saw Zhang Ze joking with Ni Gudong as if nothing had happened, the old man felt happy, pounced on Zhang Ze, and hugged Zhang Ze
The thigh said: "Boy, be my apprentice."
Could this old man be sick? He pushed the old man hard. Seeing that the old man was unmoved, Zhang Ze sighed and said, "I have a master."
"Who is your master?"
Before Zhang Ze could answer, the old man shouted again: "Who is a genius like you who can teach you? Become my teacher, and I will definitely make you the most powerful person in history today, no, in the past."
The Summoner.”
Summoner? I like this one. It’s much more interesting than magician. Zhang Ze chuckled and said, “You get up first and then talk.”
"You first become my disciple, otherwise I won't get up."
Seeing the old man acting rogue on the ground, Zhang Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only console him: "I have a master, you can get up first and then talk."
Brat, you don’t agree to this? Seeing Meng Ling and Nicodong looking like they were watching a show, the old man rolled his eyes, got up and said seriously: "Boy, tell me who your master is, I want to see which bastard can do it."
Be your master."
The vice-dean just happened to come to see his old buddy and was about to embarrass him in front of him. Unexpectedly, he saw the old buddy robbing his apprentice. He immediately became angry and yelled: "I am that bastard.
"
When he looked up, he saw that it was the deputy dean. The old man's eyes lit up and he said, "Is this your apprentice?"
"good."
"Give me half." The old man grabbed the vice president.
"Let go." The vice-dean snorted coldly and said, "Didn't you just say which bastard is his master? That bastard is me."
"Old man, I know you are a bastard, so your apprentice will give me half of it."
"You're the asshole, you don't know."
"Can we separate it or not?"
"No distinction."
...
Another strange combination. Seeing the two old men who were about to be buried arguing, Zhang Ze shook his head, winked at Ni Gudong, and secretly walked towards Zhang Yu'er.
"You are not allowed to leave." The old man pointed his hand, and Zhang Ze felt that he was restrained by something and could not move at all.
"Your sister, why are you arguing with me? What does it have to do with me?" Zhang Ze was given a golden rooster reading ability by the old man and couldn't help but cursed.
"You are absolutely not allowed to leave my sight until you become my disciple."
Hearing the old man's arrogant words, the vice-dean responded angrily: "My disciple will never give it to you." After saying that, he pointed at Zhang Ze and released Zhang Ze's restraints.
After being saved, Zhang Ze turned around and made a face at the old man. Before he could turn around and run away, he saw the old man coming over with a magic spell and was immobilized again.
Your sister, this is Zhang Ze’s last voice.
"Damn old man, can you tell the difference?"
"No distinction."
Seeing the two men blowing their beards and staring at each other, Zhang Ze simply prayed, "Let's fight, let's fight, let's fight."
"Brother, are you okay?" As a person in the dark world, Zhang Yu'er certainly knew that the two old men were harmless to Zhang Ze, so when she saw Zhang Ze being teased, she just smiled and watched. Sometimes, seeing her brother's embarrassment
, quite interesting.
"It's better for Yu'er to care about me." If Zhang Ze knew Zhang Yu'er's true inner thoughts, I don't know if Zhang Ze would have said this.
"I remember when I was traveling in China, there was a woman named Monroe..."
"Shut up." Seeing that the old man was actually bringing up memories of his adulthood, the vice-dean covered the old man's mouth with a frightened expression on his face.
After taking off the deputy dean's hand, the old man gasped and said, "Damn it, you can't strangle me to death."
"Let you talk more."
"In a word, you, my apprentice, decide whether to separate or not. If not, I will let the whole school know about it."
The vice president looked at the old man with a dissatisfied look and said, "Are you threatening me?"
The old man had a look on his face and said: "Yes, I am threatening you. Who will let someone have leverage in my hands?"
Seeing the hesitant look on the deputy dean's face, the old man chuckled and said, "Old man, there's no harm in having more than one apprentice for you. We don't care about each other. You also want your apprentice to achieve greater success, right?
"
"Hey." The vice-dean sighed and said, "If I had known that nothing good would happen if I met you, I wouldn't have let the brat out. Okay, I agree, but I don't know if the brat agrees or not.
"
Let me go, damn the problem old man, he sold me out when he had something to do. Watching the old man untie himself, Zhang Ze flexed his muscles and said: "Want to accept me as your apprentice?"
"Yes." The old man started pecking at rice like a chicken.
"Who's better, you or the old man with the problem?"
"Problem old man?" The old man looked confused.
"That's him." Zhang Ze pointed at the vice president and said with a smile: "If you are better than him, I will worship you as my teacher."
"Problematic old man?" The old man laughed heartily and said intermittently: "Old man, it turns out you are a problematic old man. Don't worry, good disciple, I will definitely be better than this problematic old man."
"Are you better than me?" The vice-dean snorted coldly and said, "I am a holy magician."
"How great is the holy magician?" the old man countered: "I am a great summoner. What skills can you teach me, old man like you?"
"If you have the skills, let's compare them." Zhang Ze was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.
"Okay." After the old man said that, he took out a book and threw it on Zhang Ze, summoning a thunder eagle to rise into the sky.
"Competition is a competition, whoever is afraid of the other." The loser will not lose the battle. The vice-dean said a spell and floated in the air. He glared at Zhang Ze and said: "Bad boy, you will be good-looking in the future." After saying that, he looked towards Zhang Ze.
