The smile suddenly calmed down, and turned around, and his cold eyes met the man: "This one is..."

Mr. Tang sat down at the table: "He is the son of an acquaintance of mine, named Anyi..."

Before he could finish his words, An Yi immediately stood up and saluted Ling Luoyu respectfully.

"I've met Miss Ling."

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Do you know who I am?"

An Yi smiled brightly: "Of course I know. When it comes to it, I want to call you sister-in-law!"

Ling Luoyu looked at Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang frowned: "Speak well!"

An Yi looked serious: "I know, you have never recognized me as an apprentice, but in my heart, you are already a master. Since you are my master, Mo Xuanchen is my senior brother, and his wife, isn't it my sister-in-law?!"

Mr. Tang gritted his teeth, a little helpless, and a little impatient: "I have told you a long time ago that I will not accept you as my apprentice!"

An Yi continued to laugh: "Master, it is your business to accept me as your disciple, but whether you recognize me as my master or not is my business. I like to call you Master. If you are happy, you agree. Don't pay attention to me when you are unhappy!"

Ling Luoyu looked at An Yi's eyes and felt a little more interesting:... This guy has a high emotional intelligence.

If it were someone else who would have been so shameless and entangled with Mr. Tang, he would have been slapped into the ground long ago, and he would have been slapped into the ground, and he would not be able to pick it out.

But this kid can still be leisurely and contented. Sitting here to talk, which shows that Mr. Tang is not very repulsive of him from the bottom of his heart.

But since he is not rejected, why not accept him as a disciple?

Mr. Tang rubbed his eyebrows and looked helpless: "You go out first. I have something to tell Miss Ling, guard the door and don't let others in!"

An Yi immediately stood up and respectfully: "Master, don't worry, I'm guarding the door, and I'm sure you won't put a mosquito in there!"

He turned around and wanted to leave, and Mr. Tang solemnly reminded him later: "Remember, you are not allowed to eavesdrop on me!"

An Yi made a gesture: "Master, don't worry, my disciple has written down your words!"

He smiled at Ling Luoyu and he left the door.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were filled with eyes: "This guy is a bit interesting. He looks clever and is a very suitable disciple. Why does Mr. Tang refuse?"

Mr. Tang looked at the direction of the door meaningfully: "This is a lasting fierce battle. Whether we can survive is still unknown. It doesn't matter what my old bones are, but why should I bring a young life and follow me to bury it with you?"

Ling Luoyu fell silent in an instant.

Mr. Tang sighed: "Now, things have developed to this point. We are on the string and we have to shoot. As for those who have not entered the bureau, let them settle down first!"

Ling Luoyu narrowed his eyes: "Are we all dead?"

Mr. Tang shook his head: "I don't know, maybe..."

Ling Luoyu was even more sad: "With your strength, you can't even guarantee yourself. So how can we settle down and make a living, wouldn't we die even more without a place to bury?"

Mr. Tang sighed again, feeling sad: "So, while you are still alive, you should hurry up and enjoy what you can enjoy!"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways: "Sir... seems to regret it now?! Could it be that he regretted being involved in our muddy waters?"


Chapter completed!