Yang Quanzi looked at Cui Lingyi and then at Cui Muzhi with a kind smile. "Is your father on his way too?"
Cui Muzhi was surprised for a moment. "Grandmaster, how did you know?"
Yang Quanzi laughed loudly. "Because I'm your grandmaster!" He looked at Xu Zhiyi and Cui Shize proudly. "They're still so inexperienced."
Cui Muzhi immediately showered him with words of flattery crazily, "Grandmaster, you can predict things like a god. I admire you. If I can learn a little bit from you, it will definitely be enough for the rest of my life…"
Yang Quanzi felt comfortable after being flattered. The others also seemed to be used to it and echoed from time to time.
Cui Shize's disciples looked at each other. Grandmaster Yang seemed a little different from what they had imagined.
When the porridge was ready, Cui Shize carried a bowl and handed it to Yang Quanzi respectfully. "Teacher, the food is simple, sorry for not treating you better."
