Not only did he save me once recently, he also took the initiative to recognize me as his senior brother today and let me get the biggest one!

Holy shit! He is much more righteous than I thought!

Alas, should I be nicer to him in the future?

Long Aotian looked at Lu Chengwen and was extremely grateful: "Junior brother!"

Lu Chengwen smiled at Long Aotian: "Senior brother."

Two men, everything is in silence.

Zhao Ritian thought to himself that these two people were the inner disciples of the old lady, so they would definitely be biased.

However, since she claims to be a notarizer, she can't bully others, right?

Zhao Ritian said: "Then junior, just want the medium size one!"

Lu Chengwen smiled slightly: "Then I can only take the rest."

The old lady nodded: "Okay, then it's settled."

She pointed to the smallest one: "This medium-sized one is for Zhao Ritian."

Then he pointed to the middle one: "This large one is for Long Aotian."

The expressions of the two people changed instantly.

The old lady pointed to the biggest one at the end: "This extra big one is for Lu Chengwen."

Zhao Ritian stood up immediately: "No... senior, as promised, I want the medium size."

"Yes, this medium-sized one belongs to you, you want it yourself."

"No, senior, I want the medium size one in the middle."

"This is a large size."

Zhao Ritian opened his eyes wide: "I don't care how you divide it, I say I want the medium size one in the middle."

"This is a large size."

Zhao Ritian was about to cry: "You can't bring one like this, right? Isn't this a joke? I mean, I want the medium among the three sizes, small, medium and large!"

Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian shouted together: "That one is a large one!"

Zhao Ritian couldn't stop crying: "Isn't this too bullying? Aren't you guys working together to bully me, an outsider? This is unfair, senior!"

The old lady sighed: "It would be great if I could kill people."

Zhao Ritian said: "Anyway, I can't ask for the youngest one. I'm the first to get three yuan, so logically it should all be mine!"

The old lady glared: "I was kind enough not to kill you, but now I'm here to pick and choose, and I won't give it to you!"

As he spoke, he knocked Zhao Ritian away again with a palm: "If you didn't want to kill people today, you would have died long ago!"

Zhao Ritian was lying on the ground, vomiting blood: "I'm about to die."

Long Aotian laughed loudly and pointed at Zhao Ritian: "You didn't expect it, did you? Do you think this world is weird? Do you feel that your life has begun to collapse?"

Long Aotian gloated and overjoyed: "Brother, you have to get used to it slowly. There is still a long way to go. Your unlucky days are still to come!"

Long Aotian turned around: "Senior, junior, I..."

boom!

The old lady knocked Long Aotian away with another palm, and the two young men lay together again.

The old lady was already angry: "Don't think that you are his disciple, I won't beat you! If I don't kill you, I have already given him face!"

Zhao Ritian looked at Long Aotian lying next to him: "Is it too early to laugh?"

Long Aotian said with difficulty: "Shut up!"

The old lady then looked at Lu Chengwen: "It's your turn. No one of you can go back well today."

Zhao Ritian sneered: "This way, leave some room for your junior brother, he will come over and lie down together."

Lu Chengwen nodded and smiled miserably: "It's exactly what Master said, he is a true god among immortals."

The old lady was startled and slowly retracted her hand: "He... told you about me?"

Lu Chengwen nodded and raised his head, with tears in his eyes.

In fact, he pinched his thigh hard with his hands behind his back.

"Yes. Master, he affectionately calls you, senior...'she'."

The old lady's eyes softened instantly: "Is this...really?"

The two guys were lying on the ground, trying hard to raise their heads and look here.
Chapter completed!