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Hearing this, Zhu Bajie smiled contentedly, patted Wang Jianlin on the shoulder, lifted Wang Jianlin from the ground lightly with his fingers, and said bluntly to him: "In terms of seniority, your son is my apprentice. The two of us should be called brothers. But I am a god, and if you call me a brother, you may lose your lifespan. So, in the future, you will call me Mr. Pig, and I will call you Mr. Wang."

Wang Jianlin was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

He couldn't help nodding, and then shouted to the servant in the front yard: "Hurry up and inform the hotel, I'm going to have a banquet for Daxian tonight."

After hearing this, Wang Sicong next to him said: "Dad, my master has been living in Lingshan before, and he doesn't know much about our mortal environment. Besides, it may be inconvenient for the master to go out now. I think if we can, let's go out." Let's eat at home."

Wang Jianlin readily agreed to his son's proposal.

The time flickered to eight o'clock in the evening.

Seeing Zhu Bajie finishing a sumptuous dinner all by himself, and still sitting beside the table, Wang Jianlin was not panicked, on the contrary, he admired him even more.

This amount of appetite can only be achieved by a god.

Because even if the world's big stomach king came, such a table of food, if it was all stuffed into the stomach in less than half an hour, it would probably be stuffed to death.

Wang Sicong saw his master pick up a plate and started to lick it. He hurriedly got up and told the servants outside, "We are preparing meals for two tables."

The servants of the Wang family were also shocked.

Reconfirmed to Wang Sicong, "Master, are you really going to make two more tables?"

"Where does all this nonsense come from? Just let you do it as soon as possible."

After speaking, Wang Sicong returned to the room.

At this time, Wang Jianlin and Zhu Bajie had become familiar faces.

Seeing that Zhu Bajie only had one ear left, Wang Jianlin asked tentatively, "May I ask Mr. Zhu, what's the matter with your ear?"

Faced with the questioning, Zhu Bajie blushed.

In front of ordinary people, he was ashamed to say that his ears were cut off by Chen Nuo.

When he didn't know what reason to look for, the clever Wang Sicong quickly said, "Master intends to live in the world for a few more days, but because of his appearance, he was afraid of causing panic among ordinary people, so he wanted to change his appearance. I met it, stopped it in time, and told Master that there is plastic surgery in the world now."

Hearing his son's words, Wang Jianlin's eyes were full of admiration. He stood up and bowed deeply to Zhu Bajie, "The Great Immortal is indeed a Buddhist cultivator. In order to prevent the people from panic, he even cut off his own ears. The spirit of sacrificing one's life for righteousness is something Wang admires."

Zhu Bajie floated away in an instant.

It's been so many years since I heard anyone flatter him.

As a result, although he lost an ear this time, he got Wang Sicong and Wang Jianlin's father and son to be so loyal to him.

After listening to Wang Jianlin's heartfelt words, Zhu Bajie was excited, and directly swore to him: "Mr. Wang has won the award, that's it. I came down to earth in a hurry this time, and I didn't bring many panacea. Wait for me to pass some time." , I will return to Lingshan, and get some more elixir for you, even if I can't teach you to become an immortal, at least, it can let you live another 500 years."

To live another 500 years was a dream before, but now it has become a reality.

Wang Jianlin was a little overwhelmed with excitement, and quickly asked his servants to prepare wine and meat.

Zhu Bajie ate boiled noodles with cabbage and tofu for thousands of years in Lingshan. This time he went down to earth, after eating the long-lost meat, he once felt that his ears didn't hurt anymore.

Waiting until the early hours of the morning, Zhu Bajie was full of food and drink, and fell asleep.

But in the study, Wang Jianlin and Wang Sicong did not rest.

After Wang Jianlin heard Wang Sicong's tragic experience at school again, his father's lungs almost exploded.

Looking at the scars on his son's body, Wang Jianlin put all his anger on the principal Zhao Changcheng and that little girl named Chen Lele.

Annoyed for a while, Wang Jianlin frowned and asked: "Son, although you are not a fairy now, you are still half a fairy. Why don't you let your master teach this little girl a lesson?"

Facing the questioning, Wang Sicong said with a bitter face: "This little girl was already eaten by my master, but then a fairy appeared out of nowhere, and it is not convenient for me to ask too much about the specific situation." But Dad, the most important thing for us right now is to arrange plastic surgery for my master as soon as possible, he can't always show up at our house with a pig's head upright?"

After Wang Jianlin nodded, he stood up and made plans, "Not only do we need to arrange plastic surgery for your master, but we also need to teach Zhao Changcheng and that Chen Lele a lesson. Don't bully people just because they have someone behind them."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Sicong asked: "Father, how do you plan to teach him?"

Wang Jianlin snorted coldly and said, "To deal with Zhao Changcheng, I will use legal means to deal with him. As for Chen Lele, at worst we spend some money."

After speaking, Wang Jianlin took out his mobile phone and started calling the master.

In the next few days, Qionghai City was relatively safe and sound.

But Chen Nuo was a bit bitter.

Si Shijun and Chang'e were quickly brainwashed by Emily.

Auntie Zhang and Auntie Chen, who he sent home that day, were invited by Si Shijun to take care of their family's basic necessities of life in less than two days.

What made Chen Nuo even more angry was that Emily actually managed to get Si Shijun and Chang'e to attend a knowledge lecture.

Every morning, Si Shijun and Chang'e were sent to listen by Ning Peng after breakfast, and the two women would not go home until noon.

This morning, Chen Nuo sat on the sofa and watched Si Shijun and Chang'e being sent away again. He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then whispered to Emily who was pretending to be mopping the floor: "Ai Meili Miss, I think we should have a good talk."

Emily gently put the mop aside, and walked slowly to Chen Nuo.

Recently, Emily has been dressed up every day, which feels like getting ready to walk on the red carpet.

Today, of course, was the same. In the early morning, she was actually wearing a backless blue dress with high slits on both sides of the skirt. She wished to fully expose those two slender legs in front of Chen Nuo.

"Mr. Chen, let me make you a cup of tea first."

Saying so, Emily bent down, deliberately revealing her position that should not be seen by others.

Chen Nuo was not blind, the other party bent so much that Chen Nuo could almost see the whole picture just by taking a glance.

A puff of cigarette went in from the trachea, almost choking himself to death.

As for Emily, seeing Chen Nuo coughing violently, she hurriedly came behind Chen Nuo and patted Chen Nuo's back lightly, "President Chen, are you okay? Let me pat you. "