Chapter 10

Qin Yin’s beautiful face was filled with gratitude and smile, in the Great Hall, under the gaze of nearly a hundred Wudang disciples.

The single-layer cream cake, which is more than three meters in size, sits on this seldom-used reception table.

With Qin Yin’s busy work, this is also the gratitude of Wudang Sect’s hundred disciples to the ancestor Zhang Changsheng, and thus privately customized this big cake with a little outrageous size.

After the one hundred colorful candles were lit on this huge cake, the hundreds of Wudang disciples all had sincere smiles on their faces, congratulating the patriarch on his 100th birthday in unison.

Qin Yin walked to Zhang Changsheng who was still calm on his face and said, “Old Patriarch, according to foreign things, you have to blow out the candles and make a wish.”

Zhang Changsheng’s face was puzzled and unwilling to say, “Our ancestors left for a birthday. It’s fine if everyone is happy. Don’t do this. Old man I’m hungry.”


As Zhang Changsheng, who has lived a hundred years old, he has also gone down the mountain and experienced the red dust. He has experienced and seen many things. He can’t learn this foreigner’s customs.

With grievances on Qin Yin’s face, he grasped Zhang Changsheng’s spotless white sleeves and said, “Old Master, you are for the sake of your disciple and grandson never begging you, promise me once, as the future of Wudang Mountain. Think of good expectations.”

Zhang Changsheng shook his head with a headache and said helplessly by Qin Yin’s trick, “Well, according to your little Qin Yin, my body bones, old man, can’t stand your toss.”

With a smile on Qin Yin’s face, Qin Yin teased and said, “No matter what happened, Patriarch went out just like you. I don’t know how many little girls are going to be harvested. They look like an immortal, tusk.”

As soon as he said this, Zhang Huanjin’s face turned dark and reprimanded Qin Yin, “Girl Qin, what are you talking about, how could the old ancestor be like you teasing.”

“Master, there is no way for disciples to teach disciples, please forgive me.”

Zhang Changsheng looked like a okay person, looking at Qin Yin who was reprimanded by his master Zhang Huanjin with aggrieved expression.

Zhang Changsheng waved his hand slightly and said, “Huanjin, you are still so irritable, Xiao Qinyin is just joking, don’t take it seriously.”



“You all get out of the way. I’m here to blow out the candles and promise a bright future for me in Wudang Mountain.”

After hundreds of Wudang disciples left the table for three meters, Zhang Changsheng opened his mouth slightly, his abdomen rose slightly, and a breeze blew from the corner of Zhang Changsheng’s mouth.

It seemed that the breeze did not pose much threat to the candle flame, but everyone couldn’t believe it.

The flames of the hundred candles were all extinguished in an instant, and there was not even a single surviving candle flame. Does it really make people feel that this little breeze can really play like this?

Zhang Changsheng, who once again made the second generation of disciples stunned, saw that Qin Yin had already taken all the candles off.

Zhang Changsheng held the cake-cutting knife in his hand. It seemed that the action was very slow, but it seemed to be a momentary effort, so he divided the cake into a hundred.

All Wudang disciples got the cake cut by their respected Patriarch himself.

Qin Yin looked curious, and while tasting the butter cake, he asked Zhang Changsheng, “That old patriarch, what wish did you make just now?”

“A total of only three wishes can be made, and more will not work.”

Zhang Changsheng loves sweets and has no resistance to this kind of sweet food. Where does Zhang Changsheng who is eating cake have time to pay attention to Qin Yin?

Zhang Changsheng, who quickly finished eating this piece of cake, looked at the curious Qin Yin and smiled, “Little Qin Yin, you have your own secret. My wish is also a secret that cannot be told, what do you think?”

After Zhang Changsheng said this, Qin Yin’s face instantly became a little difficult to look at, and it seemed to be much more silent than before.

Qin Yin knew that his beloved Patriarch could see through human nature and many things in the world.

But she has joined the secret research team of Spiritual Recovery, the official organization of the super S-level of the country.

Naturally, I wanted to see if my respected Patriarch already knew that the world was slowly changing little by little.

But the ancestor did not seem to be willing to talk about these things, and he was reminding Qin Yin that sometimes the secrets he said were not secrets.

Qin Yin suddenly realized that the more he understood Zhang Changsheng, the ancestor before him, the more he felt his almost ruthless and affectionate emotions.

“The disciple and sun have taken note, Patriarch.” Qin Yin whispered.

The dialogue between Qin Yin and the patriarch also made Zhang Huanjin pay attention.

Own apprentice Qin Yin, or Qin Yin when the old ancestor picked up a baby girl, is this a good thing or a bad thing? This is a mystery to the future Wudang Sect.

The subtle changes in the world now, for Zhang Huanjin, one of the top 500 corporate bosses in the world, have also gained a little bit by using the own relationship.

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