Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 2 You don’t want this to be…

Seeing Rong Shan not seeming very smart, Zhang Huaidan was furious: "He's going to hang himself up!!!"

"..." Rong Shan smiled awkwardly: "Not really."

I was so confused, how did this brat know that this was a dime?

Look at how intricate and beautiful the patterns on it are. It’s obviously a priceless work of art!

The more Zhang Huaidan thought about it, the angrier he got!
Logically speaking, it would be fine if I was fooled by others, but I was actually fooled by Senior Brother Rongshan?

It’s so unreasonable!

When I was feeling depressed, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through my mind: "Wait..."

Rongshan looked at his flickering eyes, his heart pounding and he coughed twice.

"Forget it, Senior Brother, I won't tease you anymore. All the senior brothers and sisters are here now, Master and Uncle are here too, and there are new members joining us, so I came here to find you. Brat, if you don't want Master and Uncle to know that you've been hiding and being lazy, then from now on, just listen to what Senior Brother says. Go east, not west! Understand?"

Zhang Huaidan ignored all the advice and shook the lonely dime in his hand.

Rong Shan's heart was beating fast for some reason, and he opened his eyes wide: "What are you standing there for? Why don't you come with me?"

Zhang Huaidan smiled wisely.

"Ninth Senior Brother, if I heard correctly, you said that this red envelope was a gift from you to Master, right?"

Rong Shan shuddered all over and laughed out loud in a simple and honest manner: "Ah? Did I say that? Huaidan, you must have remembered it wrongly!"

Zhang Huaidan shook his head and sighed repeatedly, "Tsk tsk, Senior Brother is so filial! He even has the nerve to give us a dime. What does he think our Master is? A beggar on the street?"

Rongshan's forehead began to sweat, and he forced himself to calm down and explain.

"It's just a little token of my appreciation. Besides, it should be Master who gives us the red envelope."

Zhang Huaidan nodded repeatedly.

Rongshan was secretly delighted.

To be frank, Huaidan is still a child. No matter how smart he is, it cannot cover up the shortcomings of lack of experience. Look, he was fooled in one go!
Zhang Huaidan smiled and said, "That makes sense. So if I tell Master about this, what do you think he will think?"

Rongshan's eyes flickered and he opened his mouth.

Zhang Huaidan chuckled: "Ninth Senior Brother, you don't want Master to know about this... um..."

Smacking his lips, Zhang Huaidan felt something strange in his heart as he looked at his Ninth Senior Brother, who was strong and muscular, with arms thicker than his waist.

No matter what, as long as the meaning is conveyed!
When Rongshan heard this, he couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from his forehead even though it was the coldest time of the year.

Still stubbornly saying: "Master will definitely not believe it!"

Zhang Huaidan didn't answer, but pointed at himself and said, "Human witness." He weighed a dime and said, "Physical evidence." "Do you think the master will believe me or you?"

Rong Shan's expression changed slightly. He rubbed his hands nervously and forced an ugly smile: "Huaidan, tell me honestly, is Senior Brother usually nice to you?..."

Zhang Huaidan frowned. "Ninth Senior Brother always likes to order me around for free, even though he knows I'm still young and a child laborer."

Rongshan was anxious. He was Zhang Zhiwei's youngest disciple and thought he would be the ninth disciple for the rest of his life.

As a result, Zhang Huaidan went up the mountain, and Rongshan was very happy at that time.

One of the joys of being a senior.

Isn’t it just ordering your junior brother around?

Otherwise what's the point.

"You can't say that. It's all to help you exercise! Don't tell Master, okay?"

"Hmph, then it depends on how Senior Brother performs in the future."

Slowly jumped down from the stone.

Rongshan felt very uncomfortable. Would Huaidan catch him in the future?

His eyes, as big as copper bells, rolled around. Currently, only the two of them knew about this matter. Could they deny it even if they were beaten to death?
Zhang Huaidan seemed to have realized something and said with a pretentious sigh:

"No way, no way, Senior Brother Nine, you are not thinking of denying it, right? In my impression, Senior Brother is a man who stands tall and upright, and keeps his word." Rong Shan's face twitched.

"Huai Dan's vision is impeccable. Senior Brother, I am indeed a good man. It's getting late, let's go."

……

"Nadutong has been officially established. It's the department responsible for handling the issue of aliens, but they claim to be a courier company. It's amazing how they came up with this."

"That's right. Some of our unreasonable people do need to be restrained. I'm surprised it's taken decades for you to focus on this."

"Where's Huaidan? After a whole year, I don't know if he still recognizes me."

"Laojiu has gone to look for you. Don't worry, Huaidan is a smart kid and will never forget you."

"I heard that Master accepted another junior disciple..."

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the eight disciples taught by Zhang Zhiwei gathered together.

Although there were more than one voice talking, it did not seem chaotic or noisy.

The so-called dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of them is different, and their personalities also vary greatly.

But at this moment, even the most indifferent person could not suppress the joy on his face.

Parting and reunion are always happy things.

"Brothers and sisters, I'm here!"

Zhang Huaidan stood at the door with an air of pride, and Rongshan followed him silently.

The senior brothers and sisters who were talking stopped talking and looked over in unison.

"Big Brother, Huaidan wishes you a happy new year!"

The old Taoist priest with white hair and beard took out a red envelope with a smile.

She touched his head lovingly and said, "You've grown taller."

"Hehe!" "Second Senior Sister..."

"Wow, he's much more handsome than last year. He's sure to have an amazing appearance when he grows up."

Zhang Huaidan held a handful of red envelopes, feeling happy. It had nothing to do with how much money was inside. It was the security of being in a warm and big family.

It was a feeling he had never experienced in his previous life.

After completing the round of greetings, I received eight red envelopes.

He glanced at Rongshan who was standing there in a daze.

Zhang Huaidan pretended to pound his calf and said, "I'm old now, and my body isn't as strong as it used to be. After just a few steps, my legs are numb. Time really makes people grow old."

Seeing him pretending to be funny here, all the seniors couldn't help laughing.

Originally, Zhang Zhiwei had nine disciples, the youngest of whom, Rong Shan, was already over 20 years old.

The eldest senior brother is even more amazing, he is in his seventies or eighties.

How can one not be happy when Zhang Huaidan, a three-year-old kid, is showing off his age?
However, Rongshan's actions were surprising. He went over and moved a chair over, looking at Zhang Huaidan with concern.

"Huaidan, don't get tired, sit down and rest for a while."

Zhang Huaidan was so moved that he sniffed, "Thank you, Ninth Senior Brother. You are so kind to me!"

"These are what senior brothers should do."

"Then Senior Brother Nine, I still want a drink. Could you please pour it for me?"

"Go now!"

The other senior brothers and sisters saw this and nodded secretly.

it is good!
very good!
Brothers are friendly and respectful to each other, which makes others envious!

(End of this chapter)