Living with a Teacher: The Merry Student

"You must find him as soon as possible. It's time for the Demon Drinking Knife to come back. It's useless to stay on him! To him, the Demon Drinking Knife is just an introduction!" Long Xiaojun's expression sank. Said.

"I understand! I'll take care of this matter! I'm just worried that Prince Long will notice something?" Long Xiangtian nodded worriedly.

"They won't find out anything. You can rest assured about this. Even if I have doubts, I will be prepared. But you, try not to contact Zhuo Yifan recently. People from the Dragon Prince have already arrived by your side, and you must Be extra careful!" Long Xiaojun reminded.

"You said I have his people by my side?" Long Xiangtian couldn't help being surprised when he heard this.

"That's right. So you must not trust anyone! Do you understand what I mean?" Long Xiaojun warned him solemnly.

"Understood!" Long Xiangtian gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.

At noon that day, Zhuo Yifan and others had a "reunion dinner" together at the ancestral house.On New Year's Eve, of course, they have dinner at home.And the reunion dinner before New Year's Eve is considered as a time for reunion of the same clan.In fact it is.After all, it is the day of worshiping the ancestors, and it is the moment when all the members of the Zhuo family gather.

During the banquet, everyone toasted and drank, everyone seemed to have endless topics to talk about, and the enthusiasm between each other also made Zhuo Yifan feel unreal.As the heir of the Zhuo family, at the moment when he returned for the first time in 20 years, naturally many interested people took the opportunity to please him.Zhuo Yifan felt sorry for this, and at the same time could only accept it happily.After all, they are members of the same clan, no matter how disgusted and dissatisfied they are, they can't express it.This is a kind of sadness, but also a kind of Chennai.

Looking at the fake smiling faces, Zhuo Yifan felt like he wanted to escape.At this moment, he felt that Zhuo Zhuo and Zhuo Yun were the most sincere.At least the dark clouds on their faces are not faked, but their true inner thoughts.For some reason, Zhuo Yifan suddenly had a strange feeling when he remembered what he had said to the old man in the gazebo.At this moment, he finally found his sense of existence as the heir of the Zhuo family.Whether it is hypocrisy or sincerity, this is everyone's attitude towards him.Since you have chosen this path, you must accept it.Otherwise, I can't really grow up in the end. [

"Xiaofan, I heard that you spent the night in the mountains last night?" This was the first sentence Zhuo Ran said to him today, with an inexplicable smile on his face, but Zhuo Yifan felt that the other party A trace of concern and reminder.He read this from Zhuo Ran's eyes!As for what to remind, the answer is self-evident.

"That's right. Thanks to someone, I had a different experience." Zhuo Yifan laughed at himself, and drank the white wine in his glass.

"I heard that your group in the capital is quite big. If there is a chance, I would like to see my second brother!" Zhuo Ran changed the topic with a smile, but his eyes were fixed on Zhuo Yifan, as if he was waiting for him response.

"Oh? Second brother is also interested in my group?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows and asked with a chuckle.

"Of course. I have long heard that I have a cousin who is very prosperous in the capital. Although I have been abroad all year round, I can still hear news about you. It is true that the Zhuo family can produce a Zhuo Yifan." Fortunately for the Zhuo family!" Zhuo Ran nodded with a smile.

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