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Chapter 348 Master Yan Se's Surprise

Ning Que knelt on the ground, wanting to worship Ye Cao as his teacher and learn the method of cultivation.

Ye Cao picked up the chopsticks, glanced at Ning Que and said, "You don't know anything about Qihaixueshan, but you are really a piece of rock. It's too much effort to teach you, but I'd rather teach you, little maid."

Ye Cao asked Sangsang very seriously: "Sangsang, are you willing to come with me? I promise, under my teaching, you will be enlightened within ten years."

"I, I..." Sangsang looked here, there, at her own toes, and at Ning Que who was kneeling, her face full of confusion.

The opportunity that my young master has been longing for is right in front of me, should I agree to it?

At the same time, Ning Que breathed a sigh of relief.he
He was extremely contradictory in his heart, he wanted Sangsang to agree to Ye Cao, but also hoped that Sangsang would not agree to Ye Cao.

I hope Sangsang agrees, it is he who wishes Sangsang well.Although the relationship between the two is master and servant in name, in fact, the two are closer than close relatives, and Ning Que wishes her well.

If there is a chance to climb a branch, Ning Que would even use his body as a ladder for Sangsang to step on to climb.

But he didn't want Sangsang to agree to Ye Cao, because the moment he picked up Sangsang from the pile of dead people, the fate of the two had already been closely linked, and it was hard to separate from each other.

Without Sangsang by his side, Ning Que would not get used to it, would not be able to sleep at night, and would not enjoy eating well.Because there is no her cold feet in the world, it is impossible to make mulberry-flavored hot and sour noodle soup.

"I, I can't leave the young master." Sangsang finally said this, and Ning Que immediately let go.

"Do you know what you missed... Forget it, I won't force it." Ye Cao is also the one who wants face, and has already been rejected by others, so she won't be in a hurry to ask for anything.

"Ning Que, don't you want to take the academy exam? The academy teaches students according to their aptitude, and there will be your way." After Ye Cao finished speaking, she began to eat noodles, and the bowl of hot and sour noodle soup became cold.

Suck, suck, suck.

The hot and sour noodle soup cooked by Sang Sang was delicious, Ye Cao ate it, and there was not even soup left, so he left after eating the noodles.

"Oh, I forgot to ask what his name is." Ning Que finally realized, but it was too late when he chased him out, Ye Cao had already disappeared into the alley.

"Master, come, come quickly!" Sangsang seemed to have remembered something important, and hurriedly pulled Ning Que to the copybook, pointed to the words on it, and said, "This word is too hard, this word is not round enough..."

Her little brain has a limited capacity, and she can't remember that long time at all, so she has to tell Ning Que immediately.

"Everyone, calligraphy masters!" Hearing Sangsang's report, Ning Que suddenly felt enlightened, and admired Ye Cao.

There is such a perfect person in the world, not only is he beautiful, but he is also a great practitioner, he even writes so beautifully, and he is also fucking rich.

"Hey, Sangsang, who wrote this word?"

Ning Que found a sentence written on the table case: Others laughed at me as crazy, but I laughed at others and couldn't see through.

"It wasn't written by you, of course it was that young master just now, what's wrong?" Sangsang asked, she didn't know how to read.

"I was wrong. He is not everyone, but a sage, a sage of calligraphy. Sangsang, do you know what you missed?" When Ning Que saw this word, his admiration for Yecao was like the water of the Yellow River. .

"I know," Sangsang nodded seriously, and then said with a smile, "but it's worth it."

She can't do without the young master in her life, and they are each other's life.

"Sangsang!" Ning Que got a little excited and directly took Sangsang into his arms.

The two hugged each other, it was obvious that Ning Que was more than a head taller than Sang Sang, who was only 15 years old.

After exiting Lin 24 Lane, you will come to the bustling street, where pedestrians come and go, and the business is even more prosperous. There are all kinds of goods from various countries. It is worthy of being the most powerful country in the world, and tolerance is great.

And on this street, the most distinctive stall was set up by a few 80-year-old men.Not only did he not sell anything, he didn't even accept a single copper coin, on the contrary he gave things out.

"Writing prizes, writing prizes." The old man shouted loudly.

The so-called writing lottery is to use a branch to write a word on the sand table in front of him, and then draw a lottery from a mysterious treasure box.

There were many prizes, but Ye Cao saw that a child in front had drawn a candy and left happily.

Leaf grass stepped forward.

Let me explain in advance that he is not the kind of person who is greedy for candy, he just wants to write, or write in front of this old man.

Don't look at the old man slovenly and unshaven, but he is quite a tall man, not to mention the frighteningly high seniority, even if he is cultivated, he is also in the realm of a rune master.

This person's name is "Yan Se", and he is the chief priest of the South Gate of Haotian Dao. The previous heads of the South Gate of Haotian Dao are all the national teachers of the Tang Kingdom, and Yan Se is the senior brother of the national teacher.

And he himself was born in the Xiling Temple, and was of the same generation as Wei Guangming, the great priest of light. Even if the headmaster of the temple saw him, he would not dare to neglect him.

The reason why I set up a stall on the street is because I am old and I want to find a successor, lest I stretch my legs and stare one day, lose all my abilities, and the hash character will become extinct.

"Ah, son, you want to try it too!"

Even though Yan Se was well-informed, she was shocked by Ye Cao's prosperous appearance.This beauty is three points better than the Red Sleeve Signature Shuizhu'er.

"That's trying, but I don't know how to write, what to write?" Ye Cao asked.

"Pick up that branch and write a word on the sand table." Yan Se pointed at the branch.

"En." Ye Cao picked up the branch, pondered for a while, and wrote the word "Heaven" on the sand table.

Once this character is completed, it will be like a body-fixing talisman, firmly anchoring Yan Se.

God, God, my God, this is the sky, this is the sky.

"Hahaha, hahaha..." Master Yan Se laughed loudly, his joy was beyond words, he grabbed Ye Cao's hand excitedly and said, "Come on, follow me into the south gate, I will teach you all my skills, I have an heir."

Ye Cao stood still, and asked with a smile, "Are you sure you can teach me?"

Asked by Ye Cao, Master Yan Se looked at him again, but his pupils shrank in shock, and his face was full of disbelief.

"You have already entered the fate!" My grandpa Haotian, this son can enter the fate at a young age. My old bones have lived for so many years in vain.

"Let's go, please come into my south gate and talk about it, please come into my south gate and talk about it." Master Yan Se still did not let Yecao go, although he cannot be accepted as a successor, communication between each other is still necessary.

To be able to write such a celestial character, he must be a talisman master, and he is also the youngest talisman master in history.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Cao stopped Master Yan Se, then reached into the treasure chest, and after taking it out, there was an extra peanut in his hand.

"It's not candy." Ye Cao disappointed.

"Candy? Let's go, I have a lot of candy in the south gate, eat whatever you want." Master Yan Se just like this, dragged Ye Cao into the south gate of Haotian Road.

"By the way, little brother, I still don't know your name?" Master Yan Se just remembered this incident.

"Ye Cao." Ye Cao said two words.

With these two words, Master Yan Se paused, and made a "tsk tsk" sound in his mouth, looking up, down, left, right, and right, carefully looking at Yecao.

(End of this chapter)