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Chapter 1219 Master, accept me!

After two enthusiastic young men pulled Tang Zhui into their seats, they also brought the chopsticks. Liu Zhanpeng smiled and said, "Uncle, this is a common dish I made myself. If you try it, eat more if you think it is delicious."

Tang Zhunle, the star master genius is worth cultivating, but if the star master genius is too poor in nature, he will give up decisively. Now that he has just come into contact with this Wooden Alien Star Master genius, who is quite good at being, and he has also had a little satisfaction attitude.

He picked up a few bites of the dishes with chopsticks before he smiled, "No, your cooking skills are quite good."

"Just a little bit standard?" Wang Aihui laughed and said, "I think Lao Liu's cooking skills are better than those made in the county's restaurants. I always think that if he opens a restaurant, the business will not be bad, but we have no capital."

"I won't mention this, I won't mention this. As long as you like to eat, uncle." Liu Zhanpeng waved his hands repeatedly, "By the way, uncle, where are you from? Why are you alone passing by our village so late?"

"I am from Dongyue Province." Tang Zhun did not hide it, even though the Dongyue Province he mentioned was not Dongyue in this small world.

"Ha, the Dongyue Province of Mount Tai? I haven't been there yet." Liu Zhanpeng laughed, and couldn't help laughing, "You said I have a good talent and want to accept me as my disciple? Then Mr., are you a martial arts master in Jin Yong's martial arts novels or a qigong master?"

In 1987, the reform and opening up continues. Some martial arts novels in Hong Kong have been widely circulated through pirated copies. A qigong craze has emerged in this era, which is a unique feature of the times. In normal trajectory, Zhou Xingchi's gambling saint who established his status as a jinhu is inspired by the qigong craze from the mainland, which has created special abilities on the screen.

Liu Zhanpeng, a young man, has also read Jin Yong's martial arts novels and also knows the qigong craze.

He himself didn't believe in those things, and when he said these words, his tone was full of jokes.

Tang Zhun smiled, "More than those high-end ones."

Wang Aihui was very happy, "Haha, uncle, you wouldn't come to Zhan Peng on purpose to fool him, right? I told you, you are looking for the wrong partner. Zhan Peng is poor and doesn't even have electrical appliances at home. You should go to big cities to find those big bosses and rich people."

Tang Zhun tasted another bite of the meal before looking at Wang Aihui and said, "I did come to him specifically, but it is your luck to be here. If he is willing to become a disciple, I don't mind giving you some luck."

During this period, Tang Zhun was not just talking to the two of them. His perception had already swept across the country. He had read all the past information of Liu Zhanpeng, including some people from the same village... they were all done.

In essence, Liu Zhanpeng is a very ordinary and honest child, a standard good child, and Wang Aihui is also similar.

He is even more satisfied with this star master genius and character.

With his words, Wang Aihui laughed and fell backwards on the spot, and Liu Zhanpeng was still shaking in his laughter, "Hurry, Old Liu, get a disciple, I will get lucky if I take advantage of you."

Liu Zhanpeng was overjoyed, "Okay, uncle, I will be your teacher now."

The two were obviously playing and joking.

While laughing and making fun, Liu Zhanpeng also filled himself with a glass of wine and raised his hands high, "Master, come on, I'll toast you, can you drink? You're so old, I don't want something wrong with you."

Tang Zhun's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and watched him sip the white wine.

After drinking, he smiled and said, "You are still in the inspection period. Even if you worship me as your teacher, you can only be considered a registered disciple. Before you, I had three formal disciples, registered disciples, and the number was one or two thousand."

"Since I've been named, I will give you complete cultivation resources. You can stay in this small world to practice or ascend to the upper realm."

In the whisper, Tang Zhun waved his hand and a layer of glass suddenly appeared on the originally messy dining table. The transparent glass floated more than ten centimeters above the dining table, quietly floating without support.

"Damn!"

Liu Zhanpeng and Wang Aihui, who had been joking and making fun of it, stood up in shock on the spot, staring at the glass table and exclaimed.

Tang Zhun took out another knowledge pill, which contained complete cultivation techniques, magic techniques, etc., and Liu Zhanpeng could skillfully enter the cultivation after eating them.

In addition, the storage rings, treasure money, fairy ropes, genetic medicines, gold, etc. that are strengthened to a standard physique are all neatly placed on the glass layer.

Liu Zhanpeng and his two expressions changed wildly, and their bodies trembled, looking at Tang Zhun's eyes as if they were looking at ghosts and gods.

After a few times of weak legs, Liu Zhanpeng trembled and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

“…”

Tang Zhun was speechless, and with a wave of his hand, the three of them floated directly into space from near the small dining table.

Standing in outer space overlooking the earth? Liu Zhanpeng and his two eyesight were not that good, but Tang Zhun just used a little bit of a magical technique to bless them. They saw the earth clearly as if they were holding a telescope.

"Ghosts don't have such great ability." Tang Zhuncai smiled and teased when the two retired soldiers and unemployed men looked at the earth from outer space in a terrifying manner.

"This is my path of cultivation. I have reached a sufficient level to fly out of the planet with one thought and break the continent with one hand."

As he waved his hand again, the three of them stood in the lighthouse country of the small world. Now the country is covered with night, but the lighthouse is shining with sunshine.

Stepping on a deserted desert area and feeling the vicious sun above his head, Liu Zhanpeng even squatted down to touch the sand. The completely real texture made him unable to suspect that it was an illusion. Wang Aihui couldn't help but hammer himself a few times, and he grinned in pain.

"The rain comes."

Tang Zhun whispered, dark clouds gathered at high altitude, and heavy rain poured down.

"Earth moves!"

Tang Zhun stomped his feet, and a strong earthquake broke out in the wide desert area, which made Liu Zhanpeng stagger and fell several times.

A huge ground crack also appeared in the desert.

Because there are deserts around, Tang Zhun doesn't have to worry about hurting people by chance, and the demonstration is very easy.

"Walk!"

When the earthquake subsided, he waved his hand again, and the three of them arrived in the snow-capped mountains in the northwest zone of Canada, floating in the air. Tang Zhun opened his mouth and spitted, and a river of light roared and fell, cutting a mountain of three or four thousand meters, one to two pieces.

The mountain cracked, and he left Liu Zhanpeng and asked them to judge whether it was true or illusory by themselves.

After returning to Liu Zhanpeng's hut, Tang Zhuncai smiled and said, "Now, are you still willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Liu Zhanpeng was stunned for a long time before he woke up in a panic and knelt down and hugged his thighs, "Master, please accept me!"

Wang Aihui was not much better, so he also knelt down and hugged his thighs, "Master, Master, I actually think I have a good talent. Don't you consider taking me as your disciple?"
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