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Yu Qingcheng even turned his face away, pretending not to know Song Wennuan.

This shameless effort made her very reluctant to admit that Song Wennuan was her son.

"Boy, keep pretending. I'll see how long you can pretend." The Eastern God of War looked at Song Nuannuan and said.

When he thought that he was cheated by a half-teenage boy before, he couldn't hold back his old face.

After he separated from Song Wenwen and the others, he made a special trip to the examination room and asked the examiner to check all the information of the person who passed the level perfectly.

At this time, he was sure that the person who took his God of War Order was Song Wennuan.

Although he didn't know where Song Wennuan hid the God of War Token, it made him more sure.

If there is no hidden strength, it is impossible to pass the level he set perfectly.

"Oh I see."

"Senior Dongfang, do you want to drink? I'll ask the waiter to serve you a few bottles of good wine." Song Wennuan said, and hurriedly walked out of the box.

However, as soon as he reached the door of the box, he felt a powerful force imprisoning himself.

Then his body retreated involuntarily, and finally he came in front of the Eastern God of War.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me, why bother scaring me, a brat." Song Wennuan said pitifully.

"Little guy, don't be so wary, the old man has no ill intentions towards you."

"The old man's God of War order is on you, right?"

"The old man came to you today not to take back the God of War order."

"I came to you with just one thing."

"I want you to be my disciple." The Eastern God of War didn't beat around the bush, he said straightforwardly.

Hearing what he said, everyone in the box widened their eyes.

"Senior, it's not appropriate for Nuan Nuan to be your apprentice, right? You're inferior." At this time, Yu Qingcheng turned her head and said.

If it was really about seniority, she would have to call Dongfang God of War grandpa.

If Song Wennuan was his apprentice, wouldn't she have a lifetime with the Eastern God of War?

"You young people, why are you more feudal than this old guy like me?"

"The old man doesn't care about seniority, why do you care about this?"

"In the future, we will discuss our own issues," said the Eastern God of War.

What he said made Yu Qingcheng feel black.

There is no way to talk about each other.

Once Song Wennuan became an apprentice of the Eastern God of War, he would become a member of their uncle generation.

Could it be that she said to Song Nuannuan in the future, I will call you Uncle, and you will call me Mom.

"Senior, we just met, you may not know me well."

"I'm a single-brained person, I can't turn, I'm a dumbass."

"Being your apprentice, that will be the biggest shame in your life."

"Why don't you find someone else?" At this time, Song Wennuan spoke.

"Stinky boy, do you know how many people in Long Kingdom are vying to be my apprentice."

"You still don't want to be?" The Eastern God of War looked at Song Nuannuan and said.

"I'm really thinking about you. I'm not only a stupid young man, but also greedy for money and lustful, and I don't talk about martial ethics."

"I will be your apprentice, and I estimate that you will lose five years of life." Song Wennuan said.

In fact, from the bottom of my heart, being an apprentice of the Eastern God of War is also quite good.

After all, this is a big backer.

He can also be super advanced.

However, he still has concerns in his heart, fearing that his golden fingers will be discovered.

"No one can change what the old man believes."

"You disciple, the old man agrees, I said it." The Eastern God of War showed his tough side.

"If you want me to be your apprentice, it's not impossible. You need to pay more?"

"Add money?"

"If you are my apprentice, it's fine if you don't give me money. How dare you ask me for money?"

"Do you know that as long as I tell you, those who are willing to be my apprentices can line up from Phoenix City to the Imperial Capital." The Eastern God of War said.

"Then you go to them, why are you looking for me?" Song Nuannuan also went all out at this time, making the other party's impression of him less.

His words made the Eastern God of War suddenly speechless.

There are indeed many people who are willing to be his apprentices, but he doesn't like them all.

After so many years, only Song Wennuan's talent has moved his heart.

"How much do you want?" Eastern God of War said.

If Song Wennuan became his disciple, then he should pamper his disciple, and it's okay to give him some pocket money.

Now, it's time to pay in advance.

"How many spirit stones do you have?" Song Wennuan asked.

When he was speaking, he hastily changed the word money into Lingshi.

Because he was worried, he talked for a long time, and finally gave him dragon coins, so he would be in a big loss.

After all, only [-] dragon coins can be exchanged for one spirit stone.

"You are now apprentice, and I will give you ten thousand spirit stones." The Eastern God of War said.

"Ten thousand spirit stones?" Song Nuan's eyes widened instantly.

"How is it, is your heart moved?" The Eastern God of War saw Song Nuannuan's eyes and said with a smile.

Ten thousand spirit stones is indeed an astronomical sum for a ten-year-old child.

"You are such a god of war, you have the nerve to take out a mere [-] spirit stones."

"If I were you, I wouldn't even be able to lose this man."

"So stingy, I don't have much money to come to worship you as my teacher. Let's stop here for the apprenticeship." Song Wennuan said with a look of disgust.

"Boy, do you think [-] spirit stones are too little?"

"How long will it take you to earn [-] spirit stones on your own," said the Eastern God of War.

"Sister Nangong, tell this stingy old man how many spirit stones I can earn in a day on the first floor." Song Wennuan turned to Nangong Weiyang and said.

"Grandpa Dongfang, warm the first floor he opened, and the daily net profit is more than [-] spirit stones." Nangong Weiyang said.

"What?"

"what?"

"How many?"

As soon as Nangong Weiyang said this, everyone in the box was shocked.

Especially Yun Dashan, Tang Ziyou.

Yu Qingcheng is no exception.

Although they all knew that Song Wennuan had opened a store called the first floor, there was quite a stir in Phoenix City.

But I never thought that I could earn more than 2 Lingshi in one day.

And the Eastern God of War heard Nangong Weiyang say this, his old face turned red instantly.

If what Nangong Weiyang said is true, the [-] spirit stones he just said are indeed a bit petty.

He never imagined that a young boy who had just grown up could earn so many spirit stones in one day.

"I don't bring too many spirit stones. As long as you are a teacher, I can give you a diamond-level treasure."

"How?" Eastern God of War said.

Chapter 49 Apprenticeship

The Eastern God of War also knew that it was really difficult to impress Song Nuannuan by relying on Lingshi.

After all, this little guy can earn [-] spirit stones a day.

Therefore, we can only find another way.

A diamond-level treasure has a price but no market.

Even if there are spirit stones, they may not be available for purchase.

"What kind of treasure, take it out and show me first."

"It's too broken, I don't want it." Song Nuan said.

Although he said this, the coke blossomed in his heart.

That's what he said before, but he didn't expect to cheat out of a diamond-level treasure.

The Eastern God of War didn't have any ink marks either, and with a flip of his palm, a white vest appeared in his hand.

"That's it?" Song Wennuan looked disgusted when he saw the vest.

This is similar to the one I bought with dozens of dragon coins at the street stall.

"Stinky boy, don't be ignorant."

"This is made from the ice silk of the king-level alien beast ice silkworm. It is impenetrable by water and fire, and hard to hurt by sharp weapons."

"The supernatural beings below the King Realm can't damage it at all."

"It can be said that it is the top among the diamond-level treasures." Tang Ziyou said hastily when he saw Song Nuannuan's disgusted eyes.

"Thank you, master!" Hearing what his second father said, Song Wennuan snatched the ice silkworm clothes from the hand of the Eastern God of War with lightning speed.

He didn't want to be a teacher either, but the other party gave too much.

"Master is not called so casually." The Eastern God of War took up his posture at this time.

"Dog, since Senior Dongfang agreed to accept you as his apprentice, you also agreed."

"Then you kneel down and kowtow to senior to offer tea!" Yu Qingcheng said, holding a cup of tea.

Song Wennuan didn't hesitate either, and knelt down in front of the Eastern God of War, and kowtowed three times respectfully.

"Disciple, pay homage to Master!" After kowtowing, he said respectfully.

"Okay, good boy, get up!" Hearing what Song Wennuan said, a smile appeared on the face of the Eastern God of War, and he said happily.

"Master, don't you have a teacher's ceremony?" Song Nuan stood up, stretched out his hand and said to the Eastern God of War.

"You brat, don't forget to take advantage at this time."

"Didn't I just give you the Ice Silkworm Clothes?" The Eastern God of War immediately restrained the smile on his face and said.

"It was a gift from you just now for apprenticeship."

"What I want now is the apprenticeship ceremony, which is different."

"If you have a word, just say whether you will give it or not." Song Wennuan asked.

"This is for you. It contains a clone of mine that seals a tenth of my strength."

"If you are in danger, crush it." The Eastern God of War took out another sealing stone and handed it to Song Nuanwen.

"Thank you master, you are definitely the best master in the world."

"I wish you great blessings forever and a long life." Song Wennuan happily accepted the sealing stone, and then flattered her.

One tenth of the strength of a god of war must not be underestimated.

With this thing, his life has another layer of protection.