"Why is Lord Park looking for me?"
As the number one hot search topic in Changle City today, Yan Chu appeared yawning.
Behind him were his new disciples Ye Lichang and Mo Yanli.
The two of them had already met Mu Qingqian last night. When they saw Mu Qingqian, they also bowed.
Pu Wannian smiled and said: "Master Yan, you came just in time. In the morning, someone from Zuixianfang sent a letter to the city lord's palace, and said that he wanted Master Yan to sign it personally."
"Letter from Zuixianfang?"
Yan Chu's sleepiness disappeared immediately.
Is this Zuixianfang looking for trouble? Could it be that he wants to declare a challenge
He quickly took the envelope, opened it and looked at it carefully.
After reading it, he suddenly became happy.
"Master, what is written in this letter?" Li Zeyang asked curiously.
Mo Yanli also stared closely at the letter in Yan Chu's hand.
Park Wannian took it and looked at it again. He couldn't help but smile and said slowly:
"As expected of Master Yan!"
It turned out that after Yan Chu exploded with immortal strength in Changle City last night, the master of Zuixianfang felt Yan Chu's powerful strength with his own eyes.
He thought again that he had used Mo Yanli to deceive Yan Chu, and he was afraid of Yan Chu's revenge, so he escaped from Dongze Kingdom on a flower boat last night.
That’s right, I ran all night!
But the shop owner was afraid that Yan Chu would not give up and even chase him out of Dongze Kingdom for revenge, so he wrote a letter in person to apologize to Yan Chu.
Not only that, there was also a note from Tiandi Bank in the envelope. Zuixianfang not only returned the 4.5 million spiritual stones that Yan Chu rewarded Mo Yanli, but also compensated Yan Chu with 5 million spiritual stones!
In this way, Yan Chu not only did not spend 10 million spiritual stones, but his deposit became 15 million.
In addition to the 200,000 stolen from Li Fugui...
Fifteen and two million spirit stones!
The number is so terrifying that even if the entire Red Rainbow Sect is stripped bare, they still won’t be able to collect 15.2 million spiritual stones!
In addition to the apology letter and the receipt, there was a third thing in the envelope.
It was the antidote for Mo Yanli!
As long as Yan Chu can find an alchemist with enough strength, he can refine the antidote and give Mo Yanli no worries!
"Very good! Very good!"
Yan Chu was very happy and secretly thought that the master of Zuixianfang was sensible. In this way, he could push forward the matter of looking for Xieyue Villa to massacre the family.
"Headmaster Yan is so powerful that the monsters are frightened by the news. Mr. Pu admires him!" Pu Wannian took the opportunity to flatter him.
"Chengdu Park is overly praised!"
Yan Chu laughed loudly, put away the receipt and the prescription, and as for the apology letter, he crumpled it into a ball and threw it away.
Mo Yanli was extremely happy when he saw that there was hope for him to detoxify. He went to the kitchen in person and showed it to everyone.
After a while, everyone was happily sitting in the dining room eating noodles, all praising Mo Yanli's cooking skills.
Just when Yan Chu was enjoying his meal, a little head suddenly popped out from the table.
"What the hell?"
Yan Chu straightened up and looked down, and saw a bare-butt little boy with a long head, holding a milk bottle, looking at Yan Chu with wide eyes.
The little boy sipped the bottle and showed a big smile to Yan Chu:
"Leave it here to eat noodles?"
Northeastern accent?
Yan Chu was so touched that he could actually hear the accent of Earth in a different world.
Such a cute little boy couldn't have been lost in someone's family, right
He quickly asked: "Whose child is this?"
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.
"What a cute kid!" Mo Yanli couldn't help but reach out and touch the little boy's head.
Unexpectedly, the little boy uttered fragrant words: "Damn sissy, am I bothering you? Get out of here!"
Mo Yanli was immediately dumbfounded.
This little boy looks so cute, why is he so rude
Li Zeyang smiled and said: "Junior Brother Mo, don't argue with children. Let's eat what we have and don't pay attention to him."
Little boy: "Single man, when will it be your turn to speak?"
Li Zeyang: "...Don't stop me, I will chop him to death!"
"Zeyang, you are an adult after all, how can you attack a child?" Yan Chu quickly stopped him.
Little boy: “Another single dog.”
Yan Chu: "Don't stop me, I'm going to give him the milk powder!!"
Everyone quickly stopped Yan Chu: "Master, you are an immortal after all, don't act like a child!"
"Hmph, I will give you a face and not argue with this child!" Yan Chu snorted coldly and said, "Whose child is this, take it away quickly!"
Park Wannian also felt strange: "Why does this child look so familiar, but there is no child in my house at all!"
"Little Sifang~~"
At this time, the familiar earthquake feeling came again.
I saw Pu Wannian's wife, the devil-muscle man, quickly running toward the crowd, hugging the little boy, and rubbing her chin.
"Husband, madam, what do you call this child? Sifang...?" Pu Wannian was suddenly shocked.
The devil's muscular man replied: "My lord, he is Sifang!"
"Why can my son walk, jump, and talk overnight?!"
"Headmaster Yan has already said that Sifang's talents are extraordinary, so there's nothing wrong with growing up faster, right?"
"... This... seems to make sense!"
Park Wannian reluctantly accepted this reality.
He rekindled his passion for being a father and stretched out his hands to Pu Sifang: "Come on, Sifang, give me a hug from daddy!"
Park Sifang glanced at Park Wannian out of the corner of his eye: "Get lost."
Pu Wannian: "...Master Yan, this is my son's milk powder."
Yan Chu took the milk powder directly and raised it into the sky.
When Park Sifang saw it, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "UuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuYou bully even children, you are so inhumane!"
Yan Chu and others showed victorious smiles.
This is what it feels like to teach a naughty kid! So cool!
Pu Wannian said solemnly: "Master Yan, although my son is still young, during the past few days when Master Yan was in Changle City, my son was taught by the master. Whether he wanted to be beaten or scolded, it was all at the discretion of the master. Pu No one will stop me in the slightest!"
"Isn't this... not good?" Yan Chu hesitated.
"Don't worry, Master Yan, I, Mr. Pu, will stick to my word!"
"Oh well!"
Yan Chu said: "It just so happens that I recently planned to compile a question outline called "Five Thousand Years of Cultivation to Immortality, Three Thousand Years of Simulation". Since Sifang needs it, I will work overtime and publish the question bank as soon as possible. From now on, Sifang will read and write every day. Homework, immersed in the joy of learning... Hahahahahaha!"
After listening to Yan Chu's words, Pu Sifang cried even more miserably.
(End of chapter)