Mi Bao was three and a half years old, and was favored by the big bosses in the capital

Shiro pointed at Shan Ye's face excitedly, and asked with a smile: "Master, how is it? Is it what I said?"

Shan Ye's eyes instantly became vigilant, and he frowned and asked, "What nobleman?"

This word should not come out of the mouth of a country child.

Goddess Song's gaze stayed on Shan Ye's face for a moment, then rolled her eyes, and said indifferently: "Hehe, you still don't believe me when you say that you have bad eyesight, but this boy is good-looking. It’s pretty, but where is the appearance of a nobleman?”

The extremely determined Shiro was stunned, "Huh? No?"

It shouldn't be, he has been quite accurate in reading recently, did he miss this time?
He couldn't help re-examining Shan Ye's face, that's right, it's the face of a nobleman.

"Master, you are not fooling me, are you?" Shiro said suspiciously.

Goddess Song rolled her eyes again, twitched her lips and said, "I'm sick."

This reaction made Shiro doubt himself again.

He raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, was he really wrong?
Mi Bao approached Shan Ye and took the initiative to introduce him: "Little brother, this is Grandma Song. People in our village call her Goddess Song. She is very good at divination and fortune-telling. Fourth brother recognized her as a master. Listen to fourth brother It is said that he is learning face-to-face with Grandma Song recently, and he has learned it well."

Grandma Song?
Looking at Mistress Song's smooth, delicate and beautiful young face, Shan Ye couldn't help but twitch his eyelids. How could such a young person be called "Grandma"?
Is it too much to call me a sister?
She's still a witch?
Now Shan Ye understood how the word "noble person" in Shiro's mouth came from.

His tense nerves relaxed a little, and he couldn't help but wonder, did Shiro really see it right, or did he get it right?

Goddess Song glanced at Mi Bao, and said with disgust: "The girl is so young, why is she talking so unreasonably? When did I accept your fourth brother as an apprentice? He is obviously the one who begged for nothing!"

Shiro leaned over with a smile, and squeezed the shoulders of Goddess Song attentively, "Oh, master, what you said is too cold and heartless. I respect you, my disciple. Seeing you deny that I am your apprentice?"

"I didn't admit it either!"

The expression on Goddess Song's face and tone of voice were full of disgust, but she did not reject Shiro's shoulder squeeze, she even sat up and adjusted her posture to make Shiro's shoulder squeeze more convenient.

"Master, there is a good saying, action is worse than heart, silence is acquiescence, I understand your intentions." Shi Lang replied with a smile, not taking Mistress Song's disgust seriously at all.

Anyway, no matter how the master denies it or dislikes it, he will learn what he wants to learn, as long as he can get the actual benefits.

Liu Lang stared dumbfounded, "Fourth brother is shameless at home, but I didn't expect that he would be shameless here with Goddess Song."

Wu Lang replied: "This guy is smart. To achieve his goal, he can do whatever it takes. Shameless is even more consistent. There is no surprise."

Liu Lang frowned. It was obviously Fifth Brother who was talking, so why did it feel like Third Brother was talking?How can there be so many idioms in one sentence, he is not familiar with it!
Kind of annoying.

Mi Bao watched from the side for a while, and saw that Shiro was only concentrating on pinching the shoulders of Goddess Song, and felt a little bored, so he turned to Wulang and said, "Brother Six, I want to go back to Da Niu's house to play. Take my little brother with me."

She hasn't forgotten to take Shan Ye away.

One more.