"Forget it, don't say these words anymore. You don't know the temper of Master. If you let him know that you are thinking about his thoughts in private, as soon as the temper comes up, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to Master's sect in my life.
"An Zize waved his hand and stopped him.
"That's true. I won't say it anymore." Yang Yunkai stopped talking and said with a smile, "Senior brother, I just bought a jar of good wine. Anyway, I'm idle, so why don't we have a drink?
cup?"
"Okay, I came here today just to find you a few drinks." An Zize said happily.
"Hahahaha, it's a coincidence that Senior Brother An came." Yang Yunkai laughed sharply and turned around to the edge of the cabinet. He tiptoed and stretched his hands up to reach it, but after trying several times,
No matter how hard it was, they could not reach it, so they simply jumped up, hung in the air and opened the top drawer, took out a jar of old wine. Then they prepared a few plates of side dishes, and the two of them drank each other in the small building.
"Senior Brother An, I, Yang Yunkai, have today, I have been thanked for your blessings. No matter whether the master will let you return to the master's sect, or what other brothers treat you, in short, I, Yang Yunkai, call you "Senior Brother".
, I will call you a senior brother for the rest of your life. If you are disrespectful to you in the future, you will definitely be punished by heaven and earth, and there will be no place to die!" While drinking, Yang Yunkai said some old things, and occasionally mentioned that he had been helped by An Zize to become a disciple.
The red old face was even more grateful, and tears were shining in his eyes.
No wonder he is so grateful to An Zize. Although he has good qualifications, he has a low background and a short stature and poor appearance. Therefore, he is never seen by others. He wants to learn from his master, but he is rejected again and again.
, those masters and strong men are too lazy to check their qualifications.
This cannot be blamed on others for not knowing gold and jade. Anyone with a little bit of strength will accept disciples to shine on the lintel and carry forward their unique skills. Will recruit such disciples affect their own image?
An Zize knew the beads with wise eyes and saw that his qualifications were extremely good. He recommended him to his master and then he was admitted to his disciples.
If Yang Yunkai doesn't become a disciple, he will become Zhuge Guanxing's later disciples. The masters and powerful men who rejected him were shocked and their eyes almost fell off. Yang Yunkai finally got the name of him: I can see Yunkai.
Yueming has been proud from now on. He can also imagine his gratitude to An Zize.
"It's coming again, didn't you say that you won't mention this matter?" An Zize stopped Yang Yunkai's words again.
"I forgot, I will punish myself for three cups." Yang Yunkai sniffed and drank the wine in the cup, poured three cups in one breath and drank it in one breath. He breathed a sigh of relief, his red face was full of comfort, as if it was
Every wrinkle stretches out.
An Zize smiled and said nothing. He savored the cup of Chinese and American sprinkles on his own, as if he was thinking about something, but his eyebrows were still depressed and puzzled.
"Senior Brother An, are you worried?" Yang Yunkai was already drunk, but his eyesight was not bad. Seeing his thoughts, he couldn't help asking curiously.
"You're not worried, you're thinking too much." An Zize smiled as if nothing had happened, and handed the wine glass to his mouth, but the depression between his eyebrows still could not be dissipated.