He originally planned to take Ji Tianyue back to Tianci Da 6 to raise her, like the great god Yang Ning Xuemo, and cultivate her by the way. He felt that since he could fall in love with her in his previous life, he would definitely fall in love with her now. All he lacked is time.

Maybe it will be possible to raise a relationship in a few years, and it will not be too late to talk about marriage and marriage at that time.

But now, his heart is becoming more and more deviating and it is becoming more and more difficult to control himself.

Looking at Ji Shenyue in front of him being polite and looking toward his elders, it made him extremely uncomfortable.

But I can't say anything for the time being, after all, he and the Master Ziyun were friends with peers.

The Master Ziyun picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said lightly: "You had an engagement before, so you should have a peer relationship, but now you have nothing to do with each other. You and I are friends. Besides, you are old enough to be her uncle. Shenyue should call you uncle, and this generation cannot be messed up. Shenyue, let me give you some tea to Uncle Rongyue."

Ji Shenyue agreed, and sure enough, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Rong Yuetianlan with both hands: "Uncle Rong Yue, please have tea."

Rong Yuetianlan: "..."

He gritted his teeth in secret and looked at the Master Ziyun Sect with a smile: "He is as white as new as new, and his friend's apprentice may not be his juniors, let alone you and I are friends who are old friends. The seniority between you and me does not involve disciples. I have always been friends with peers and friends, but I don't distinguish between elders and younger generations. I just call them what I originally called them. It's good to be familiar with habits. We gods don't pay attention to those false rituals..."

When Ji Shenyue saw that he was entangled in his seniority, she was a little stunned for a moment, not knowing why he cared about this.

Later, I suddenly thought of Ji Tianyue and immediately figured it out!

Rong Yuetianlan wants to marry her girl, because Ji Tianyue can't be the uncle of his future wife...

Ji Shenyue finally figured out what he was concerned about. She didn't want to make herself an obstacle for others, so she smiled slightly: "People are equals. Maybe Rong Yuejun has a last resort, so she needs Shenyue and him to be peers..."

Rong Yuetianlan was suffocated and looked at Ji Shenyue with a deeper look. He bet that Ji Shenyue’s difficulties were definitely far from his true difficulties! And this distance seemed to be quite large...

But the explanation seemed to be difficult to explain. He didn't say anything for a moment, so Ji Shenyue regarded him as accused.

He took a few steps back, pulled a distance from him, and bowed to the master: "Master, I am willing to dance a sword to celebrate my birthday, so I will be a little gift prepared by my disciple for my master."

The Master Ziyun would naturally agree to this request. After nodding, he held his cheek and waited happily, and did not forget to explain to Rong Yuetianlan: "This female apprentice is actually awesome to dance. She doesn't like dancing normally, and even I can't force her. It's rare that she has this interest today. Rong Yuejun can be considered a blessing for this."

He was excited to instruct Xie Fengliu, who had already changed back to his normal disciple's clothes: "Lao Jiu, you play for your senior sister."
Chapter completed!