Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 657 Immortal Monarch’s Black Moonlight (53)

He immediately smiled and said: "So, that child is really lucky. It's just that Diheng only started learning spells a year ago, and he has no foundation."

When Mrs. Ling heard this, she said seriously: "Everyone has their own way of cultivation, and Di Heng's current foundation seems to be better than any of the disciples on the mountain.

Given time, he will definitely become a great talent. "

Tan Shanzhu also knew that Mrs. Ling had a lot of weird opinions, although he didn't agree with it in his heart, he didn't refute it.

Said: "Then I'll call him over now for the apprenticeship ceremony?"

Madam Ling shook her head deeply, her voice was very soft.

"Don't worry, wait until the Six Mountains Conference is over."

She has some calculations in her heart, people like Di Heng are smart and hardworking, but they have their own side to stick to.

You must not force him to do anything. He has his own ideas. If you make it clear that you accept him as your disciple, he will not be willing.

The kid was like him.

It can be seen that he likes Tan Sang. Although Tan Sang and Xiaoer were engaged at the beginning, now Xiaoer's life and death are unknown.

And even if he got it back, he might not like Tan Sang.

Therefore, she will not do anything about the matter between the boy and Tan Sang.

Di Heng on the side was still being given alcohol by those seniors together with Tan Sang.

Tan Sang's body is not only basically the same as her in appearance, but also in personality and other habits.

Now it's really a thousand cups.

As for Di Heng, Tan Sang didn't know, and for so long, Di Heng really hadn't had a drink.

Therefore, she has no confidence in her heart.

Tan Sang and Di Heng were surrounded by everyone.

The young man was poured glass after glass of wine without changing his face, Tan Sang couldn't stand it anymore, so his tone was a bit fierce.

"Everyone is lazy in practicing spells, but now they are drinking and bullying others without mercy."

Then he snatched the wine glass from the man's hand.

A group of brothers started laughing again, jokingly said: "Yo yo, little sister Sangsang has grown up now, and has started to protect Diheng~"

What he said was very ambiguous.

All the brothers laughed again.

Tan Sang didn't feel anything about their jokes, and if it was passed on like this, anyway, she was taking advantage of Xiaomei.

Her little beauty is also known as a "flower" and has her own owner.

Because under her protection, Diheng got closer to these people, so he explained: "Miss cares about me, if you are drunk by others, she will stop you."

But he said it deep down in his heart.

will not.

A group of brothers and sisters are like a bright mirror in their hearts.

Just smile, don't say anything, don't be vague in your movements, and continue to drink.

Tan Sang couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of these people, and was later called back by Mrs. Tan, although she was worried about Xiaomei.

But thinking that these people should be able to take good care of him, he left.

A group of people did not leave until they had drunk the fast son.

The young man was dressed in white, and after being poured for so long, his face showed no trace of confusion, just the same coldness.

The other brothers and sisters have long been staggering.

Di Heng was still rational, and walked obediently, his steps were fairly steady.

Looking at the lonely moon, the young man suddenly remembered what happened in the past year and a half.

He was regarded as his companion by the eldest lady, and later used his hypocritical appearance to get along with these junior brothers.To this day, the outer disciples and even the inner disciples all call him Young Master.

But only he himself knew what a lowly thing he was.

He has always had a thorn in his heart, a deep thorn, which always hurts to the bottom of his heart.

It is because of this identity.

He was just brought up by the Tan family. Without Tan Sang, he is nothing and deserves nothing.

(End of this chapter)