Chapter 1184 Get Used to It

"But him?" someone asked.

"It should be? Among them, he was the only one who was five or six years old!" The speaker was also a little uncertain.

"This little monk is not like the rumored one who wears green clothes and wears a bamboo around his waist! His cultivation level is not strong, and I seem to have heard that Master Tang is a young man? Isn't he a five or six-year-old child?" Another person also said.

"Impossible! The Tang Master I met last time was a five or six-year-old young monk. I heard that Tang Master would hide his cultivation."

"Speaking of which, I've also heard that Master Tang is a young man. Among the group just now, there was a young monk in green clothes."

"Then is Master Tang five or six years old or fifteen or sixteen years old? I've confused you."

"Go up and ask, and you'll know." Someone said, seeing the child come down, he stepped forward and saluted, and asked: "Dare to ask, is Master Tang?"

Song Tianyou went downstairs to ask Xiaoer to take him to the latrine to relieve himself. When he reached the first floor, he saw a monk approaching him and asked if he was his master. He immediately said: "No." After falling, he quickly followed Xiaoer to the backyard.

"No?" The monk froze for a moment, then looked back at the others: "He just said no."

Everyone was speechless, didn't they hear it? Do you need him to go back and say it again? However, since he is not, then Master Tang should be the young monk in green clothes.

After Song Tianyou released his hands, he quickly walked upstairs, seeing those people still sitting below, he couldn't help but glanced at them.

Tangning and the others in the wing room upstairs were chatting together. When they saw him come back, they invited him to sit down and eat.

"Master, there are quite a few people sitting below, and they seem to want to see you." Song Tianyou said.

"The news of Master's return must have spread in the city. When I returned to the mansion today, many aristocratic families had already posted messages saying they would come to visit." Qi Mufeng said with a smile, and poured a glass of wine for Elder Tang. He smiled and said, "Old man, come, drink."

"Hahaha, okay, eat them all, don't be too polite, the wine in this first-class building is really mellow." Tang Lao laughed and asked everyone to move their chopsticks, and took a sip from the wine glass.

"Let's eat first, we'll talk about handing out the post when we get back." Tangning smiled, looked at her grandfather, and said, "Grandfather, I'll make you some spirit wine sometime, it's definitely better than this."

"You still know how to make wine?" Elder Tang was slightly surprised, with a smile on his happy face.

"I know a lot of things." Tangning smiled mysteriously and picked some dishes for him.

"Okay, okay, grandfather is waiting for you to make wine for me." Elder Tang said with a smile, eating the vegetables in the bowl.

When Qi Bohe heard his master's words, he couldn't help thinking, what would the master teach him?

"I want a jar of your wine too."

Mo Ye's deep and magnetic voice sounded beside Tangning. She was taken aback when she heard it. When she turned her head to look, she saw him holding a piece of meat and putting it in her bowl. Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile and said, "" no problem."

Hearing her words, the corners of Mo Ye's lips raised slightly, and even a pleasant smile appeared in his eyes.

Here we go again, here we go again.

Seeing the way he looked at his master, Qi Bohe couldn't help but look at the others. Unexpectedly, they all took it for granted, as if everything was so natural.