"That's all. Don't say any more about it. You don't know the old man's temper. If you let him know that you're trying to figure out his mind in private, I won't be able to return to the school for the rest of my life." Anzzie waved his hand and stopped him.

"It's the same thing. Don't say it, don't say it." Yang Yunkai stopped talking and said with a smile, "elder martial brother, I just bought a jar of good wine. Anyway, I'm idle. Shall we have a drink?"

"Well, I just came here today to have a drink with you." An zize said happily.

"Ha ha ha, it's a coincidence that elder martial brother an came here." Yang Yunkai laughed a few times, turned to the cupboard, stretched his hand on tiptoe and reached up. But he tried several times, but he couldn't reach it. Finally, he jumped up, hung in the air, opened the top drawer and took out a jar of old wine. Then they prepared a few dishes, and they began to drink in the small building.

"Elder martial brother an, I Yang Yunkai owe you a great fortune to be here today. No matter whether the elder martial brother will let you go back to your school or not, and no matter what other martial brothers do to you, in a word, if I call you elder martial brother, I will call you elder martial brother all my life. If I have any disrespect for you in the future, I will surely kill you and die!" While drinking, Yang Yunkai talks about some old things, and occasionally mentions that he was helped to join the school by an zize. His red face is full of gratitude, and his eyes are also full of tears.

It's no wonder that he is so grateful to an zize. Although he has good qualifications, he was born in a humble family, and he is short and not good-looking, so he was never seen in the eyes of others. He wanted to learn from his teacher, but he was rejected again and again. Those experts and strong people didn't even bother to check his qualifications.

You can't blame other people for being blind to Jin Xiangyu. However, those who are a little bit strong and have a little strength accept apprentices in order to glorify their family and carry forward their unique knowledge. Isn't it bad for their own image to accept such a disciple? In the end, an zize had a good eye for Zhu. He saw that he had a very good aptitude. He recommended him to his master and brought him in.

If Yang Yunkai doesn't follow his teacher, he will become Zhuge's later disciples. At the beginning, those who refused him were so surprised that their eyes almost fell off. Finally, Yang Yunkai was just like his name: Dial Yunkai to see Yueming, and then he was elated. His gratitude to an zize can also be imagined.

"Again, again, again. Didn't you say that you didn't mention it?" An zize stopped Yang Yunkai again.

"Forget it, I'll give myself three drinks." Yang Yun finished the wine in the glass with a sound of Kaizi, poured three glasses of wine in a row, and let out a sigh of relief. His red face was full of comfort, as if every wrinkle had stretched out.

An zize smiles and doesn't say anything. He sips the beauty in the cup. He seems to be thinking about something, but he is always depressed and puzzled.

"Elder martial brother an, do you have something on your mind?" Yang Yunkai was already drunk, but his eyesight was not bad. Seeing that he was full of worries, he could not help asking curiously.

"It's nothing on your mind. You think too much." An zize smiles as if nothing had happened, and then hands the wine cup to his mouth, but the depression between his eyebrows still can't disperse.