The crazy male protagonist is actually my good disciple from another world

Yan Muhuai had explained it clearly enough, there was no way Yan Ce couldn't have failed to understand, but it was unknown whether he had understood it in the end.

Besides, Chen Sangluo wouldn't be back for another two or three years, so Yan Ce had enough time to think about it.

It's only been two or three years, and it's gone in a flash.

Rong Jin spent five years and finally developed a body for Sanshiwu, but the data was not perfect, and Sanshiwu looked like a teenager.

At that time, Yan Muhuai was still filming in another place. Sanshiwan wanted to use his new body and go to the filming location with Rong Jin to find him and give him and Ming Fei a surprise.

But after loading the data and turning into human form, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Rong Jin! Why do I look like a minor?" Thirty-five looked at the handsome boy in the mirror and instantly got angry.

In the last few days, Rong Jin, who had been urged by Sanwu to speed up the progress, was now so tired that his eyes were dizzy. He slumped in the chair and didn't want to pay any attention to him at all.

At thirty-five, you are a chatterbox. Although you feel that your face is a little childish, you keep taking pictures in the mirror vainly.

Even though it is the body of a teenager, it is still a human form. He can walk on the street openly and talk directly with Ming Fei in public. He doesn't need to pretend to be a slime doll.

"Why don't you speak?" Thirty-five didn't get a response. He turned around and saw that Rong Jin had fallen asleep on the sofa.

He remembered that Rong Jin seemed to have not had a good rest in the past few days. As a sword spirit and a system that changed its career halfway, he actually felt guilty.

He stuck out his tongue, and Thirty-Five moved quietly over to get a blanket to cover Rong Jin, then left the laboratory and closed the door. He planned to go find Yan Muhuai and Ming Fei alone.

Unfortunately, things did not go as he wished. When he arrived at the airport, he found that he didn't even have his ID card, so he couldn't buy a plane ticket. He could only return to Rong Jin's villa in dejection.

When I got back, I found that the villa was decorated festively and Yan Ce was still busy making arrangements.

"What are you doing?" Thirty-five shouted at Yan Ce.

There were no bodyguards in the villa and there was a fingerprint lock on the door, but this did not pose any problem for him.

Yan Ce heard a familiar voice, turned around and saw a strange face, and suddenly felt a little cute, "Who are you? Why are you coming to my brother's house?"

As soon as he asked, he suddenly remembered who the voice belonged to, so he walked forward curiously. He was half a head taller than thirty-five, and his temperament was more mature and stable.

"You are Thirty-five?" Yan Ce remembered that Thirty-five had boasted to him last night that its physical data would be ready in the next two days, but he didn't expect it to be like this. "Why is it a child?"

Sanshiwu is now like a high school student, and Yan Ce, who is about to graduate from university, is qualified to say that he is a child.

"You are the child. I have watched you grow up." Thirty-five was so angry that he glanced at the festively decorated house and said, "What is this for? Is the master and Rong Jin going to hold a wedding?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? My brother is a movie emperor now, how can his wedding be so simple? They are preparing a birthday party for me." After saying this, Yan Ce turned around and started directing others how to hang balloons.

Thirty-five shook his head and said “tsk tsk” twice, “I have to decorate the birthday venue myself, how miserable.”

Yan Ce was a carefree person. He didn't mind the sarcasm of the three hundred thousand yuan at all. He even raised his hand and put it on the other party's shoulder. "It's not miserable at all. My brother said that no matter how busy he is, he will come back tonight to celebrate my birthday with me. As long as he can come back, nothing else matters."

"The master is coming back tonight? That's impossible. Rong Jin called him and he said he couldn't come back." So as soon as Sanshiwu turned into a human form, he wanted to find Yan Muhuai and Ming Fei quickly to show them what he looked like.

Yan Ce tilted his head slightly, "You don't understand this, right? I'm sure that in my brother's mind, I'm more important than Brother Rong."

Sanshiwu glanced at him sideways. Although he didn't say anything, Yan Ce could understand the meaning in his eyes.

It's about where he got the face from.

But Yan Ce didn't care. The fact that Yan Muhuai put down his work and came back to celebrate his birthday today was the best proof.

Thirty-five started to argue with him, "I don't believe the master will come back today, let's wait and see!"

Yan Ce was too lazy to argue with him. After letting him go, he continued to direct the people to decorate the house.

In less than two hours, the entire villa was decorated, tables were placed in the yard, and various sweet snacks were served one after another.

As it got dark, the first person to come to the door was Yan Ce's good brother Zhao Wang.

Zhao Wang studied at a local university in Huaicheng. In order to be closer to home and take care of his mother, he has been doing an internship recently. He took a special leave to celebrate Yan Ce's birthday.

He is now tall and thin, and has been tanned several degrees. He is completely different from the fair-skinned young master he used to be.

The two smiled at each other and then hugged each other.

After they exchanged a few pleasantries, Thirty-Five ran over impatiently and asked Yan Ce, "Why hasn't the master come back yet? He won't come back at all, are you lying to me? If he doesn't come back, get me a plane ticket, I want to go find him."

Thirty-five is not human and does whatever he wants. Yan Ce has long been accustomed to it, but now he has become a human being, and if he talks like this, he might get beaten.

For example, Zhao Wang, who had just arrived and didn't know his identity, couldn't stand it anymore, "Who is this guy? Why is he talking to you like that?"

"It's okay, he's just a younger brother." Yan Ce also loves Thirty-Five because he knows that Thirty-Five is his brother's pet... No, it's his brother's system, so he is very tolerant towards him.

"Who is your brother? I am your ancestor... I am your brother!" Thirty-five wanted to say that he was Yan Ce's ancestor, but suddenly realized that this would also be considered an insult to Yan Muhuai, so he quickly withdrew his thought.

"He really deserves a beating. I want to beat him up." Zhao Wang whispered in Yan Ce's ear.

But Sanshiwu could still hear it and stared at Zhao Wang fiercely.

Yan Ce stopped Zhao Wang and said, "He's going to lose the bet with me, and he's not convinced. Don't worry about him."

"Who said I will lose? The master hasn't come back yet, and he definitely won't come back." Thirty-five didn't care about winning or losing the bet, but he was anxious to see Yan Muhuai and the others.

"Today is your birthday, Brother Mu Huai will definitely come back. Hasn't it been like this in recent years? No matter how far away Brother Mu Huai is, he will rush back to sing a birthday song for you." Zhao Wang didn't understand the point of this losing bet.

Thirty-five: “?”

He quickly searched the memory data in his mind and it seemed that since Yan Ce was admitted to university, Yan Muhuai would indeed come back every year to celebrate his birthday.

"You, you, you are cheating. Why didn't you remind me?" Thirty-five was anxious.

Yan Ce laughed proudly, "You can't even remember this, your brain isn't very useful!"

When Thirty-five was still a slime, he boasted in front of him that everything he had seen would be converted into data and stored in his brain and would never be wrong.

I didn't expect that I would fail on my first day in life.