"Sister."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
Faced with this title and Yan's mature face, Mo Shangyun really couldn't stand it for a while.
"What Senior Sister, Junior Sister, don't yell."
Yan Gui, who was already furious, froze and almost jumped from the ground. He ran between the two of them, then faced Yan Jinzao and warned, "Even if you are my goddess Your apprentice—I bah! You haven't shown any evidence to prove that you are my goddess' apprentice! What I said is even! Even if you are! Even if you are, we Momo are not your senior sister! Don't mess with the relationship!"
Yan Jinchao glanced at the annoying Yan Gui, and then said solemnly: "Master said that when you see her daughter, you have to call her senior sister."
Yan Gui almost didn't spit out a sip of old blood on his face.
"Your master said, do you have any evidence?" Yan Gui angrily reasoned with him, "If you don't have evidence, you can't talk nonsense, and you can't go about it if you don't have a real relationship. Do you know?"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Mo Shangyun understood.
No wonder there is a smell of gunpowder between the two of them...
It was said that the present was about Cen Yan's apprentice, and Mo Shangyun also inquired with Cen Yan.
After Cen Yan's confirmation, there is such a thing.
Grandpa Cen has many apprentices, and they are very formal. They are the kind of people who have had a ceremony and drank the master's tea.
Cen Yan was different. He had only a handful of apprentices. Sometimes he was a good seedling he met when he traveled south and north, and sometimes he was a child of a friend who taught him a few tricks.
There is no ceremony.
Some people are willing to call her Master, and she lets others call her; some people don't want to call her Master, and she does what she wants.
Yan Jin has learned martial arts since childhood, and his master is not only Cen Yan, but Cen Yan is probably the most powerful of his masters.
According to Cen Yan's recollection, she has been teaching rhetoric on and off for two years.
and-
Yan Gui has always wanted to take Cen Yan as his teacher.
However, Cen Yan disagreed and never accepted him as an apprentice, saying that Yan Gui was not at the root.
This incident has become a pain for Yan Gui all the time. Seeing that some people say that he is Cen Yan's apprentice, of course he must be blown away.
He couldn't get it, how could he be picked up cheaply by such a person? !
Mo Shangyun, who understood Yan Gui's brain circuit, reciprocated sympathy for Yan Gui.
And according to Yan Gui's obsession with his goddess Cen Yan, maybe he will really fight with Yan Jinzao with his three-legged cat skills.
Seeing that Yan Gui was about to argue with Yan Gui, Mo Shangjun raised his hand, grabbed Yan Gui's shoulder, and pulled Yan Gui behind him, then threw the iced drink in his hand to Yan Gui and asked him to help hold.
"My mother asked you to call me Senior Sister?"
Raising his head, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked Zhao Yan Jinchao.
"Yes." Yan Jinzao nodded solemnly.
Mo Shangjun said playfully, "I was not taught by her."
Yan Jinchao said: "Master told me that after I joined the army, if I saw her daughter in the army in the future, I would have to be a senior sister."
Moreover, you must be obedient to your senior sister. - This is the door rule.
However, Yan Jin was embarrassed to say it.
He agreed at the time, and it wasn't until he joined the army that he realized that he forgot to ask—what is the name of Master's daughter.
The master did not contact him again after that.
"… Oh."
After a while, Mo Shangyun responded.
She believed that Yan Jin would not lie.
Based on what he had learned about Yan Jinchao in the past few months, Mo Shangyun believed from the bottom of his heart that Yan Jinchao was someone who said something.
However, it was hard for her to imagine that Cen Yan would explain these things to people...
Not only is the chance that she and Yan meet in the present is very small, but also that Cen Yan has this heart - he clearly dislikes her joining the army, but he can still do it to such an extent.
"Momo, do you really believe that he is the apprentice of the goddess?"
Seeing that something was not right, Yan Gui leaned beside Mo Shangjun very unhappily.
Listening to the conversation between the two, it seems that it is a certainty that he is Cen Yan's apprentice now? !
A sense of frustration that hit like a raging tide made Yan Gui's weak heart extremely hurt.
"Well," Mo Shangyun tilted his head, took the drink from his hand, and made up for him casually, "Your goddess admits it herself."
Yan Gui: "… "
He felt the frustration overwhelm him completely, and at this moment, his heart hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.
Mo Shangyun chuckled lightly, then turned around, brought Yan Gui's board over, wrapped his left hand on Yan Gui's shoulder, took him a few steps forward, and kept a certain distance from Yan Jinchao.
"Tell me, how do you feel?" Mo Shangyun asked in a wicked way.
"Mo Mo, are you mad at me 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 an arrogant expression of "I'm not very happy to listen, but I can barely listen".
"In this way, if you worship the present as your teacher, if you can't become Cen Nuxia's apprentice, you can be her apprentice and grandson. She can't deny the apprentice that the apprentice accepts."
"what?"
Yan Gui widened his eyes in astonishment.
Is that okay
Also, he now hates Yan Jinchao to the core, and his family Momo even asked him to find Yan Jinchao to be a teacher? !
Mo Shangjun removed his hand from his shoulder, and then patted his chest with the back of his hand, "Master, you have to be able to bend and stretch."
Finally, she added slowly: "My mother likes this."
"Brother Yan-"
As soon as he turned around, Yan Gui, with an extremely exaggerated posture, rushed over to Chao Yan Jinchao.
Mo Shangyun turned his back to them, unscrewed the cap of the bottle unhurriedly, and drank the last drink.
It's so hot... ah.
359、Yan Ye, the evildoer [fourth shift]