My friends are gods

Chapter 305 Dinner Together
Song Qiming couldn't help but laugh.

Dongfang Jinyu made it clear that she was speaking for her father.

However, Song Qiming did not refuse, but asked other disciples: "What do you think?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Dongfang Jinyu winked at everyone, the meaning was obvious - stay, stay.

Glasses was the first to stand up and said, "Master, I think it's better to have a meal here."

When the first person appears, the second person appears.

The other disciples generally said that it would be fine to have a meal here.

Song Qiming shook his head with a smile, pointed at his glasses, and said with a broken smile, "You, you just want to familiarize yourself with your old man's family environment in advance, right?"

A big man with glasses suddenly became a little embarrassing and blushed.

"Master, you hate it."

Dongfang Jinyu was even more coquettish, took the arm of the glasses, looked inside and walked, her pretty face was flushed, she was indescribably beautiful.

The disciples under the sect are harmonious, which is not bad.

Much stronger than the Dongfang family, at least for now no one has two hearts.

only……

Song Qiming frowned slightly. In the future, as he grows stronger, more disciples will definitely appear, and at that time, these and other things will definitely happen.

We have to find a way to prevent it from happening.

Thinking like this in his heart, Song Qiming naturally wouldn't reveal his thoughts, and also walked into the Dongfang family.

Dongfang Yi ordered the people to hurry up and prepare meals, which must be rich, and come out with the highest specifications of the Dongfang family.

Song Qiming and Dongfang Yi walked together.

Dongfang Yi asked a lot of questions on the sidelines, some of which were inevitably about so-called strength.

Obviously, he also wants the Dongfang family to have a few masters.

Although there are ancient warriors in the Dongfang family, they are obviously far behind Song Qiming by more than one level.

Dongfang Yi also wanted Song Qiming to teach the disciples of the Dongfang family in order to grow stronger.

But Song Qiming directly declined, and said: "You don't need to say too much, I have my criteria for accepting disciples, and no one in your Dongfang family can meet the criteria except Jinyu."

Hearing this, Dongfang Yi was a little disappointed.

But he also knew that this kind of capable person is hard to come by. Since people don't teach them, they must not be forced.

He thought for a while, opened his mouth slowly, and asked: "Mr. Song, you have also seen that there are internal and external troubles in my Dongfang family. Your standards for accepting apprentices are strict, and I am embarrassed to say it brazenly. I want to ask, Jinyu... he has learned a whole body of skills from you, can he teach it to my family disciples?"

Song Qiming raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Of course it doesn't matter. Although Jinyu is my disciple, there is an extremely important principle for me to accept disciples, that is, I will not force my disciples to do or not do anything. It’s okay if it doesn’t violate morality and the law.”

"Thank you Mr. Song!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Jinyu immediately beamed with joy, and said gratefully.

Although there was no way for Song Qiming to teach it, the Dongfang Jinyu Cult could not be far behind, after all, it was handed down in the same line.

Song Qiming smiled slightly.

This Dongfang Yi is also aware of current affairs, and will notify himself before planning to do something related to him.

This respect makes people feel very comfortable.

You know, if this matter is changed to other people, I am afraid that it is my daughter anyway, so there is no need to inform her master's attitude.

Song Qiming's eyes flickered slightly.

In his heart, he already had a preliminary plan.

This also stems from Dongfang Yi's inquiry just now - let the disciples teach the disciples.

Song Qiming was thinking about whether he should start a sect or something like that - when he met someone with excellent talent, he would accept him as a disciple, and if he had average talent, he would let his disciple teach him. Being a master himself is also quite good.

It's just that the current disciples are still relatively weak, and it's not the time to recruit disciples.

But this idea can be implemented.

……

The dinner was very sumptuous.

There are everything in the sky, underground, on the ground, and in the water.

Just from these richness, it can be seen that for this meal, the cook of the Dongfang family really has a heart.

when seated.

It stands to reason that Dongfang Yi, as the head of the family, should sit in the seat of the head.

But he insisted on sitting in the second seat and let Song Qiming sit in the main seat.

Song Qiming didn't care about this, it didn't matter where he sat, and he didn't pay too much attention.

During the meal, Song Qiming looked at Dongfang Yi with a smile, and said softly: "Patriarch Dongfang, you must have noticed that among my disciples, Su Ziqi and Jinyu have an unusual relationship. They are currently lovers. As Jinyu's father, you don't know if you would like to let the two of them tie the knot, the relationship between brothers and sisters is even closer?"

Su Ziqi is the name of the glasses.

But because the name is a little girly, Glasses doesn't like being called by his name directly, and prefers to be called a nickname.

As the disciples of the two, Song Qiming happened to be having dinner in the Dongfang family, so he simply mentioned this matter.

I have no other ideas, just to be a matchmaker for my disciples.

Hearing Song Qiming's words, the glasses suddenly became a little shy, and he lowered his head and ate food in a muffled voice without speaking.

Dongfang Jinyu's pretty face blushed, and she rolled her glasses.

Bai has such a strong strength that he dare not even speak.

What a log.

Xiao Yixuan and Ye Qingfeng ate quietly, both holding back their laughter.

Liu Zhiqing covered her mouth and chuckled, watching this scene with interest.

"Of course I would."

Dongfang Yi smiled heartily when he heard the words, and said, "Teacher for one day, father for life, Mr. Song, you can directly decide the important matters in the child's life. You don't need to ask me specifically, I respect the children's choice in everything."

Song Qiming smiled and nodded.

Among other things, in terms of understanding, Dongfang Yi is much better than other parents.

Of course, it's also possible that Dongfang Yi knew Song Qiming's strength, so he didn't speak ironically.

But anyway, Dongfang Yi agreed.

Song Qiming glanced around. The people who had dinner this time were only Song Qiming and his disciples, plus Dongfang Yi, and no one else.

"Patriarch Dongfang, I don't know..." Song Qiming said slowly, he asked his father, and he had to ask Dongfang Jinyu's mother anyway.

Dongfang Yi waved his hand, sighed, and said, "My wife passed away many years ago."

Although Song Qiming hadn't finished speaking, but he was talking about lifelong events, Dongfang Yi naturally knew that he had to ask about his wife.

Hearing this, Song Qiming was slightly taken aback, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, it's been more than ten years." Dongfang Yi shook his head and put it away with a smile: "Some things have long passed. She is in the sky now, and she should be living well."

(End of this chapter)