Faced with this title and Yan Jinchao's mature face, Mo Shangjun couldn't stand it for a while.
"What is it, senior sister? Junior sister, please don't scream."
Yan Gui, who was already furious, was so furious that he almost jumped up from the ground. He quickly ran between the two of them, then faced Yan Jinchao and warned, "Even if you are my goddess,
Disciple—poof! You haven’t produced any evidence to prove that you are my goddess’s disciple! What I said is even if you are! Even if you are, we, Mo Mo, are not your senior sisters! Don’t have random relationships!”
Yan Jinzhao glanced at Yan Gui, who was yelling annoyingly, and then said seriously: "Master said that when you see her daughter, you have to call her senior sister."
Yan Gui almost spit a mouthful of blood on his face.
"Your master said, do you have evidence?" Yan Gui argued with him angrily, "You can't talk nonsense without evidence, and you can't make random claims without a real relationship. Do you know that?"
After hearing the conversation between the two, Mo Shangyun finally understood.
It's no wonder that there is a smell of gunpowder between the two of them...
It was said that this matter was Cen Jin's apprentice, and Mo Shangyun also asked Cen Jin about it.
After Cen Jun's confirmation, this is what happened.
Grandpa Cen has many apprentices, and they are very formal. They are the kind who have a ceremony and drink the master's tea.
Cen Jin was different. He had only a handful of apprentices. Sometimes they were good young people he met while traveling around, and sometimes they were children from friends who taught him a few tricks.
There is no ceremony.
Some people wanted to call her Master, and she let them do it; some people didn't want to call her Master, and she was fine with that.
Yan Jinchao has been learning martial arts since he was young, and his master is not just Cen Jun, but Cen Jun is probably the most powerful among his masters.
According to Cen Jin's recollection, she taught Yan Jinchao on and off for two years.
and--
Yan Gui had always wanted to become Cen Jin's disciple.
However, Cen Jin disagreed and never accepted him as his apprentice, saying that Yan Gui was not good enough.
This incident has always been a pain for Yan Gui. When he saw someone saying that he was Cen Jin's apprentice, he was naturally furious.
How could such a person take advantage of what he couldn't get?!
Mo Shangyun, who understood Yan Gui's brain circuit, sympathized with Yan Gui in return.
And according to Yan Gui's obsession with his goddess Cen Jin, he might really use his three-legged cat skills to fight Yan Jinchao.
Seeing Yan Gui trying to argue with Yan Jinchao, Mo Shangjun raised his hand, grabbed Yan Gui's shoulder, pulled Yan Gui behind him, and then threw the iced drink in his hand to Yan Gui, asking him to help.
Take it.
"My mother asked you to call me Senior Sister?"
Raising his head, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked Yan Jinchao.
"Yes." Yan Jinchao nodded seriously.
Mo Shangyun said playfully, "She didn't teach me."
Yan Jinzhao said: "After master knew that I joined the army, he specifically told me that if I see her daughter in the army in the future, I must treat her as a senior sister."
Moreover, you must be obedient to your senior sister - this is the sect rule.
However, Yan Jinchao was too embarrassed to say it.
He agreed at the time, but it wasn't until he joined the army that he realized that he had forgotten to ask - what is the name of the master's daughter?
The master never contacted him again.
"……oh."
After a moment, Mo Shangjun responded.
She believed that Yan Jinchao would not lie.
Based on his understanding of Yan Jinchao in the past few months, Mo Shangyun believed from the bottom of his heart that Yan Jinchao was a person who said whatever he wanted. To put it mildly, he was stubborn and inflexible.
However, it was hard for her to imagine that Cen Jun would actually explain these things to others...
Not only was the chance of her and Yan Jinchao encountering each other very slim, but Cen Jun could actually have such a heart - he was clearly disgusted with her joining the army, but he could still do it to this extent.
"Mo Mo, do you really believe that he is the apprentice of the goddess?"
Seeing that something was not right, Yan Gui came to Mo Shangyun's side very unhappily.
Listening to the conversation between the two, it seems that Yan Jinzhao is Cen Jin’s apprentice, it seems to be a certainty?!
A sense of frustration came over like a raging tide, making Yan Gui's weak heart extremely hurt.
"Well," Mo Shangyun tilted his head, took the drink from his hand, and stabbed him casually, "your goddess admitted it herself."
Yan Gui: "..."
He felt that the frustration completely overwhelmed him. At this moment, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.
Mo Shangyun chuckled, then turned around, pulled Yan Gui over, put his left hand around Yan Gui's shoulders, and took him a few steps forward, keeping a certain distance from Yan Jinchao.
"Tell me, how do you feel?" Mo Shangyun asked in a wicked way.
"Mo Mo, are you here to make me angry on purpose?" Yan Gui looked at Mo Shangyun aggrievedly, feeling very aggrieved and angry, but facing Mo Shangyun, he could never lose his temper.
Mo Shangjun smiled and raised his eyebrows, "I'll give you an idea."
"What?"
Yan Gui pouted, with a arrogant expression on his face that said, "I'm not very happy to listen, but I can force myself to listen."
"In this way, you will be my master now. If you don't want to be Cen Nuxia's apprentice, you can become her disciple. She will never disown the apprentice that the apprentice accepts."
"ah?"
Yan Gui opened his eyes wide in shock.
Is this okay?
Also, he now hates Yan Jinchao so much that his family Mo Mo actually asked him to find Yan Jinchao to become his disciple?!
Mo Shangyun removed his hand from his shoulder, then patted his chest with the back of his hand, "A real man must be able to bend and stretch."
Finally, she added slowly: "My mother likes this."
"Brother Yan——"
As soon as he turned around, Yan Gui threw himself towards Chao Yan with an extremely exaggerated gesture.
Mo Shangyun turned his back to them, slowly unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank the last drink in one gulp.
The weather is so hot...ah.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)