Chapter 15

After the episode of Zhang Xuan, the young man who killed Matt at Wanjianmen, when Ye Moshu was about to consider whether to agree to Li Siyang's request, he didn't have to think about it in the next second.

Because the system came out again to create a sense of presence.

"Ding dong!
Someone is willing to accept the host as an apprentice, please immediately reject the host and pull out one of his beards!
As the master of the big boss of the future villain, how can he be the apprentice of those rough-lipped humans! "

Ye Moshu: "..."

It's okay to reject others, but what's the trouble with pulling out a beard? !

I plucked half of someone else's beard just now, and it could be regarded as a quarrel, but now that I have made peace with others, it will be unreasonable to go again. . .

"Ding dong! The host please act immediately. If it is not completed within ten seconds, immediately reduce the height by ten centimeters! The countdown starts, ten, nine, eight..."

I go!

"Senior Siyang, watch the plane!"

"Huh? Handjob?"

Li Siyang didn't know what Yemoshu's gray machine was, but he turned his head subconsciously and looked behind him where Yemoshu was pointing.

Then Li Siyang felt a pain in his jaw.

Then turning around, I saw Ye Moshu grabbing his beard with one hand, and said to himself righteously: "Senior, I'm really sorry, I've thought about it carefully, and I don't think we're suitable."

Li Siyang: "..."

Why do you feel that this sentence is a bit strange?

But if you refuse, just refuse, why are you pulling my beard again?
T_T
Looking at Ye Moshu, Li Siyang heaved a long sigh and couldn't help feeling emotional.

Thinking about the number one pharmacist in mainland China, my majesty was shocked, and there were so many people in the world who wanted to worship me as a teacher. I sigh, but now, I am disgusted by a fledgling little girl, alas, that’s all, time is fate.

However, Li Siyang still didn't want to give up when he thought of Ye Moshu's ability to refine alchemy without fire (fog) and improve the alchemy formula (fog), what a genius he is (you should always wear a pair of reading glasses).

"Mo Shu, since you don't want to be my disciple, then you can do whatever you want. Let's make friends with the head office. If you don't mind, call me Grandpa Siyang?"

Hearing Li Siyang's words, Ye Moshu asked the system in his mind for a long time, and after confirming that the system would not release any cheating tasks, he decisively agreed.

"Grandpa Siyang!"

"Hey! Mo Shu is so good!"

Li Siyang, who got his wish, looked at Ye Moshu very satisfied. From his point of view, no matter whether he was a disciple or not, the little guy called him a grandfather anyway, so he was his own!

Then he looked through the bag again. After all, the gift he prepared just now was gone, so he had to make up for a meeting gift no matter what.

I saw Li Siyang rummaging through the contents of the bag for a long time, and finally with a distressed face, he handed a bronze medal to Ye Moshu with some reluctance.

"Mo Shu, come on, grandpa will give you another gift. This is the secret decree. There are only three in the whole continent. You can use him to order anyone in the secret sect, including their head, to fortune tell you ten times!"

"Heavenly Mystery Gate!"

Mo Shu was surprised, because in his writing, Tianjimen is a super master. Although it is not one of the three sects in the cultivation world, it is also because there are too few people in the sect, and almost all of them are passed on by themselves, but their influence is huge. It is not weaker than the three sects at all, because their Tianyan divine fortune-telling is accurate, and one hexagram can know the world's affairs, and there is nothing left to do!
Feeling the bronze medal in his bosom, Ye Moshu couldn't help sighing: "It seems that it's not bad to hug a thigh~"

(End of this chapter)

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