Chapter 875

"Why am I not considered an elder brother? I remember that when she was ten years old, she called me elder brother Shen Ye."

When Ye Luoyang was ten years old, he followed Bei Thirty to the temple for a banquet. Shen Ye was only seventeen or eighteen years old at the time, and he was a serious middle-aged man. When he saw someone younger than him, he dragged him along. Recognize my sister.

The two got along back and forth for half a month, and Ye Luoyang learned a lot from Shen Ye, and was coaxed by him to call him brother Shen Ye.

Bei San said in a bad tone, "You know it was ten years old, but she is eighteen now, not a child anymore, so don't keep teasing her with words."

Shen Ye: "I said, do you dislike me today? Speaking of which, you are not her real brother. How dare you let her call you brother every day? You are almost thirty, and you can't even call me uncle." Not too much."

The high priest was not without temper.

Being targeted by him one after another, his temper also came out.

The ability to annoy people is not small.

Yunxi was eating melons and watching the show, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

The High Priest has never disappointed anyone in provoking troubles.

Why does the struggle between these two bosses sound so childish?
What Bei Sa cared most about was the age disparity between him and Ye Luoyang, and now that Shen Ye had exposed it bluntly, how could he look so pretty.

Ye Luoyang didn't expect the two to quarrel, after all, their identities were already there.

Why are you arguing over such a trivial matter?
He frowned and looked at the two, not knowing what to do.

Shen Ye was sitting next to her, so she pulled his sleeve secretly and advised him to stop arguing: "The high priest has eaten, if you don't eat, the food will be cold."

In order to appease Shen Ye, she even smiled at him with eyebrows bent.

Her little gesture just happened to catch Bei Sa's eyes, and it aroused a wave of sourness in his heart.

Obviously he was the one who was made fun of by Shen Ye, why did she go to comfort Shen Ye, but she refused to even say a word to herself?
Holding the wine cup, Bei San poured gulps into his stomach, trying to use the wine to suppress the sourness in his heart, and soon the jar of wine ran out.

The boss has a good capacity for alcohol, after drinking so much, his eyes are still clear, and he looks fixedly at Ye Luoyang, who is sipping food on the opposite side.

Does she feel old too?

With such doubts, Bei San drank another half jar of wine.

When leaving, he went down the restaurant before Shen Ye, and dropped a spirit stone at the shopkeeper.

"In the future, when the eldest lady of the God of War Hall comes to the delicacy hall, she will keep all accounts and ask people to go to the Temple of War to pay the bill."

"Master Zhanshen and Miss came to the small shop because they valued our delicacy restaurant. You can eat whatever you want without charging any money."

Bei Sa turned her head and looked at the person standing on the stairs, her thin lips moved, and a cold voice sounded: "She is raised by me, others want to raise her, so they are not qualified."

His younger sister in Beisan doesn't need others to support her.

Shen Ye can't do it, so naturally the owner of this restaurant can't do it either!
The boss is indeed a boss, Yun Xi was even moved by his words.

Ye Luoyang didn't dare to think about it at all, after all, she has always been a younger sister in his eyes.

He raised her, and he only raised her as his younger sister.

Back at the Temple of War God, everyone returned to their own halls. Bei San drank a few cups of tea, but still felt parched.

Ye Luoyang's beautiful and beautiful little face came to mind, and he thought of Shen Ye's words again, you are almost thirty, you can't call him uncle too much.

He went to Luoyun Palace by accident.

(End of this chapter)

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