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Lin Tian's words were slammed into the faces of Liu Weiyan's master and apprentice, and Liao Ping, who wanted the most face, turned red and changed, and finally gritted his teeth and turned back to the apprentice with a slap.

With a "pop", the sound sounded in the hall, very loud, and everyone was stunned.

"Master, what are you beating me for?" Liu Weiyan covered his face and exclaimed bitterly.

"Bastard, don't shut up yet, it's not enough to be embarrassed, right?" Liao Pingtie said with a blushing face.

What kind of character the master is, what kind of character the apprentice is taught, Liao Ping cares about losing face, not what his apprentice said uneducated, Lin Tian sneered.

Liu Weiyan is also an unlucky child, he was slapped twice in two days, and it was in important scenes. It was not the young master of the Yun family who beat him, or his own master, so he couldn't fight back at all.

His face became more wonderful than that of his master, and in the end, after thinking about it, he pointed the finger at Lin Tian for everything, and it was Lin Tian's fault, Liu Weiyan was firm in this idea.

Lin Tian didn't bother to pay attention to it, turned to the old monk and said, "Master, I have a place there, please sit in my seat." ”

Although the seat was in the most inconspicuous position, Lin Tian believed that the old mage didn't care about the kind of person in the seat, because in the whole process just now, no matter how ugly Liu Weiyan's words were, the old mage's expression was also calm, and his eyes were even more light.

Born from the heart, and the eye is the window of the heart, the old mage is not pretended, but the real heart is like a mirror.

Everyone saw the whole thing happening, their expressions were different, Lin Tian didn't care about other people's opinions, and took the old mage master and apprentice back to his place.

Seeing that there was only one position, the old mage asked, "Donor, there is only one position, I sit down, what should you do?"

"Don't worry, old mage, I have my own way. Lin Tian smiled indifferently, turned to the young man next to him and said, "Brother, hello, how about we change positions, you sit in front, and I will sit here." He was naturally referring to the position next to Liu Weiyan.

The young apprentice may still be immersed in what happened just now, and when he heard Lin Tian's words at first glance, he stood up and said cutely, "Oh, okay......" Then he got up and walked over, until he sat down again, only to find that he had changed positions, scratching the back of his head with his hand, and his face was confused.

After the old mage sat down, the little mage stood behind, Lin Tian pulled him over and said, "Little mage, you are with me." ”

The chairs in the hall are a bit like the old-fashioned Eight Immortal Chairs, they are very wide, and it is no problem to sit two people, so Lin Tiancai said so.

"Donor, I haven't shaved yet, I'm not a mage yet, my common name is Fu Xin. The little mage raised his palm on his chest and said in a mocking manner.

Today's children, ten years old is the age of lawlessness, but the little mage is well-behaved and sensible, especially his movements and serious expression when he speaks, he is a little mage.

"Fuxin, that's a good name, but you better sit down, aren't you tired from standing?" Lin Tian smiled slightly and insisted.

Fu Xin blinked, looked at the old mage, obviously asking the old mage's opinion, the old mage nodded, and he sat down.

"Donor, did you just use the Divine Foot Pass? It's so fast. After sitting down, Fu Xin looked up at Lin Tian and asked curiously.

Lin Tian was stunned, the little mage was not simple, and the people in the hall didn't care how he appeared at the second table, but the little mage noticed it.

In fact, Buddhism doesn't talk about supernatural powers, and talking about supernatural powers is to get in love, but after all, Fu Xin is only ten years old, and he hasn't reached that kind of realm yet, and at his age, he is the most curious about strange things.

"Fu Xin, that's not a divine foot, I'll tell you a secret quietly, in fact, I'm an ancient martial artist. Lin Tian chuckled and told the little mage the truth.

"Also, don't call me donor, you can call me brother, or Brother Lin, but don't call me Brother Lin. Lin Tian added.

There is a Sister Lin falling from the sky, if a Brother Lin falls from the sky, Lin Tian will get goosebumps when he thinks about it.

"Okay, Brother Lin, but you're really good. Fu Xin smiled, laughing innocently, and after the old mage sat down, as if he had settled down, he didn't speak again, let alone stop his little apprentice from talking to Lin Tian.

Time gradually passed, and the waves just now did not seem to affect everyone, and they still talked enthusiastically with each other.

At nine twenty o'clock, the master of the Yun family finally appeared, and three people came in at the door, one in a wheelchair, it was the old man Yun, Yun Hongxi.

The old man was wearing a Tang costume, smiling, very energetic, and he couldn't tell that he was tortured by injuries. It was Yun Xiaotian who pushed the wheelchair, as soon as he entered the hall, he looked around, and when he saw Lin Tian, he blinked his eyes and smiled.

When Old Man Yun arrived, everyone in the hall didn't dare to hold it up, so they stood up and greeted the old man one by one. The three ancestors and grandchildren of the Yun family appeared at the meeting, giving the famous doctor enough face, although they waited for a while, they didn't care about those side matters at this time.

However, there is still a question in everyone's hearts, the master's family has appeared, why hasn't the person in the first place on the left and right yet appeared?

There are many highly respected doctors in the medical field, and they really can't guess who the Yun family invited. But they all know that the result is about to be revealed.

Old Man Yun and Yun Haoyu sat on the main seat, but Yun Xiaotian was standing, although he was the heir of the Yun family, but in terms of age, he was a grandchild, and he couldn't sit down on the main seat for this kind of meeting.

After the master came, naturally a servant came up to change a new round of tea, and the dim sum was also served one after another, but in this kind of scene, the dim sum was put on a show, and no one would really reach out to eat it.

Think about it, if someone accidentally fills his mouth with a little bit of crumbs when he eats, then his image will be completely ruined in front of his peers and the Yun family, and the more famous a person is, the more he cares about face.

After the tea and snacks were arranged, Old Man Yun picked up the teacup and said loudly: "The old man has no legs and feet, so he can only sit and talk, I hope you don't blame you." ”

Everyone is naturally polite again, no one will really blame the old man for his poor etiquette, whether it is seniority or status, the famous doctors can't afford to blame the heart.

"The old man will meet friends with tea, and thank you for your hard work and coming to the Yun family to see a doctor for the old man. Old Man Yun continued, then took a sip of tea, and the etiquette was sufficient.

Naturally, the famous doctors did not dare to slack off, so they also picked up the teacups and took a sip of tea. In this kind of scene, there are also skills in drinking tea, and you can't drink too much, just moisten your mouth, even if you are thirsty.

This is not a etiquette rule, but to prevent drinking too much tea and urinating from rising, and who is embarrassed to leave their seat to go to the toilet in front of everyone's eyes? If you don't go up, holding your urine is simply a kind of sin.