"What's going on? Please explain clearly first!" Mu Chen felt as if he had been lured into a trap, and the old man in front of him was like a big bad wolf trying to eat a sheep.
"It's not convenient to know too much about your current strength. I'll tell you when the time is right!" Mr. Wei said leisurely.
"Wait, wait, I haven't decided to become my disciple yet! I mean, you tell me first what big thing I'm going to do, and then I'll consider becoming your disciple!" Mu Chen quickly explained.
"Then what do you mean by kneeling down just now?" Mr. Wei showed a sinister smile.
"I played this while kneeling! Don't take it seriously!" Mu Chen laughed dryly.
"Playing on your knees? I don't care! From today on, you are my third disciple, Wei Zhongsheng!" Mr. Wei said seriously.
"You don't care, and I don't care either. Anyway, I haven't agreed yet!" Mu Chen stared with big eyes. He wanted to trick himself into a trap, but there was no way!!
"By the way, I forgot to tell you, in fact, my relationship with Director Xia is quite good!" Mr. Wei turned around and picked up a teapot, as if he was going to pour water.
"Director Xia? Which Director Xia?" Mu Chen's ears stood straight up, and his mind kept spinning.
"This is the chairman of Xia Group, Xia Mo's father!" Mr. Wei continued.
"Dad Xia Mo?" Mu Chen's eyes lit up and he ran to Mr. Wei with a whoosh. The smile on his face was as bright as any: "Master, tell me, do you want me to go up the mountain of swords or go down the mountain of oil?"
Pot! See if I frown!"
"Didn't you say you haven't decided yet? I'm going to think about it now!" Mr. Wei squinted his eyes and smiled.
"Old fox!" Mu Chen cursed in his heart, but still had a sunny smile on his face: "Haha, look at what you said, master! I was just ignorant, wasn't I?"
With that said, Mu Chen snatched Mr. Wei's tea cup and poured boiling water for him himself: "Come, master, have a cup of tea."
"Yes!" Mr. Wei nodded with satisfaction.
"Master, you see, with my qualifications, what else are you considering! Right? It would be bad if some expert takes it away, right?" Mu Chen said thoughtfully. The implication was obvious: "
If you don’t have my qualifications, I’m sure there will be many people who want me, so you’d better accept me as soon as possible!”
"Your qualifications? What qualifications do you have?" Mr. Wei was amused by Mu Chen: "Don't tell me, I have three apprentices, and your qualifications are the worst!"
"No way? I'm handsome, don't lie to me!" Mu Chen was dumbfounded. He had always thought that he was born with a shin bone that was amazing, and that he was a rare martial arts wizard in ten thousand years!
"Do I need to lie to you?" Mr. Wei said speechlessly.
"Then why did you accept me?" Mu Chen looked disbelieving.
"First of all, you look more pleasing to the eye and taste better to me. Secondly, you have diamond bones!" Mr. Wei explained.
"Look, look! Diamond Bones! What a domineering name! I have good bones! It's a rare sight in a thousand years, right?" Mu Chen started to sneer.
"You are overthinking. Although diamond bones are rare, it is not impossible. It can only be regarded as rare!" Mr. Wei smiled and shattered Mu Chen's fantasy again.
"Damn! That's also rare!" Mu Chen flattened his mouth and comforted himself: "I can be considered a national treasure, rare! Yes! Rare!"
