"This.... This..... You.... Are you an immortal?" Wang Meng stammered a little and said, he was an ordinary teenager after all, and when he suddenly saw such a strange thing, it was already good to run away without pulling his legs.

"Immortals, it shouldn't be counted!" Zhou Cheng shook his head and said with some uncertainty.

"Monster?" Wang Meng's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhou Cheng seriously, and subconsciously blurted out.

"You kid..... Ha ha..... It's really funny!" Zhou Cheng shook his head helplessly again, Wang Meng's personality really made him cry and laugh.

"Hehe..... Wang Meng also scratched his head, smiled a little embarrassedly, and was no longer nervous before.

"Why aren't you scared so soon?" Zhou Cheng was surprised at first when he found out that Wang Meng, but he quickly calmed down, and he also wanted to know what Wang Meng thought.

Wang Meng threw aside the bamboo utensils on his shoulders and bowed solemnly to Zhou Cheng, before he said seriously: "The immortal is so powerful, if it is not good for the kid, why should it be so troublesome?"

"Well, you're thoughtful, bold enough, and ...... people It's slippery!" Zhou Cheng said with a serious face at first, but finally couldn't help but smile.

"Anyway, I have eaten enough white flour meat buns today, which is all due to the immortals, and I haven't been as comfortable as I am today for several years. Wang Meng regained his free and easy character.

Zhou Cheng was silent, he didn't expect Wang Meng's life to be so difficult, Wang Meng is still like this, so you can imagine how miserable more people are.

"Do you want to eat enough every day in the future?"

"Yes," Wang Meng said without thinking.

Only one word was spoken, a word to the point.

"Come with me first. Zhou Cheng did not continue to talk about apprenticeship, but turned around and walked towards the newly built mansion with Wang Meng.

This mansion was just built by Zhou Cheng casually, and there were no daily utensils and ingredients in it, Zhou Cheng didn't need to eat, and Wang Meng didn't need to eat for long after he was full, so he didn't need it tonight.

After the house today, Zhou Cheng did not say anything to Wang Meng, but sent Wang Meng to the side room to rest, while Zhou Cheng closed his eyes and meditated in the main room.

Although Wang Meng was curious, he also followed Zhou Cheng's instructions and found a good-looking wing room to live in.

It's just that when Wang Meng walked into the wing, he found that although there was a bed inside, there was no bedding or other things.

Wang Meng searched in several side rooms, but found nothing that could make a bed, let alone a quilt.

At first, Wang Meng felt a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he understood that Zhou Cheng could build a mansion in an instant, but he also relied on the existing things in the mountains, but he couldn't make something out of nothing.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Wang Meng walked out of the courtyard gate with a basket on his back, and Zhou Cheng's mind had been observing Wang Meng from beginning to end.

While Zhou Cheng was observing Wang Meng, Yuan Shen was also constantly calculating Wang Meng's past and future, and soon Zhou Cheng found that Wang Meng had an aura of nothingness, preventing his own calculation.

"It seems that this Wang Meng is the son of heaven in the following era, do you want to kill him first?" Zhou Cheng stopped calculating, and a killing machine had locked on Wang Meng.

Zhou Cheng actually didn't calculate Wang Meng's past and future, but an ordinary person definitely couldn't stop his calculation, and he couldn't figure out that he had actually revealed too much information.

Wang Meng didn't know that someone was observing his every move, and even calculating his past and future, he just found some hay in the mountains, and then made a simple straw mat, and found some wild fruits.

Soon Wang Meng returned to the wing, spread the straw mat on the bed, lay on the bed with Erlang's legs crossed, and ate wild fruits in his mouth, but he looked leisurely and complacent.

"If I kill him, there will definitely be a Zhang Meng and Li Meng under the destiny of heaven...... In this case, I might as well treat him with sincerity and see if human favor can turn things around, or is the destiny the highest after all?" Zhou Cheng was also fighting fiercely in his heart.

In all fairness, he has a good impression of Wang Meng, and even has the idea of accepting apprentices during the day.

Wang Meng didn't know that his fate was no longer in his hands at the moment, so he lay on the straw mat without knowing anything, and soon fell asleep leisurely.

After a long time, Zhou Cheng's killing intent also quietly receded, as if he had made a decision in his heart.

There was no word for the night, and soon it was the early morning of the next day.

Wang Meng got up early, and Zhou Cheng was earlier than him, and when Wang Meng walked out of the wing, Zhou Cheng was already standing in the courtyard.

"Last night, the boy thought about it all night and begged the immortals to take me as an apprentice. Wang Meng saw Zhou Cheng and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

He was a little caught off guard by the changes made by Zhou Cheng yesterday, but after calming down and thinking about it carefully last night, Wang Meng found out the meaning of Zhou Cheng's words, obviously wanting to take himself as an apprentice.

Wang Meng felt that immortals should have the pride of immortals, and he should still take the initiative in this kind of thing, so when he saw Zhou Cheng, he went straight to the topic.

"Huang Shigong only taught Zhang Liang the art of war, but never taught the Taoist supernatural powers, and I will not lead you into the Tao, so are you still willing?" Zhou Cheng did not agree to Wang Meng, but asked again.

After saying this, Zhou Cheng casually took out a small cloth bag and threw it at Wang Meng.

Wang Meng subconsciously caught the bag, weighed it casually, and there was a crisp sound of metal hitting from the heavy bag, Wang Meng opened the mouth of the cloth bag with some curiosity, and glanced inside with one eye.

"Ah......" When he saw the contents of the cloth bag, Wang Meng subconsciously exclaimed.

In the cloth bag, Wang Meng saw that all the pieces were small pieces of gold, and this bag of gold probably weighed a pound.

So much gold, even in this chaotic era, is enough to support a large family.

"As you can see, although this mansion has been completed, there are still many things missing, so take the money and buy it for me, and you can think about it again. Zhou Cheng pointed to the surroundings of the house, and then pointed to the money bag in Wang Meng's hand and said.

This mansion is also shaped by Zhou Cheng with a powerful divine thought, although there is a prototype of the mansion, but there is no need for life.

"Immortals..... That's too much, isn't it?" Wang Meng said in disbelief as he felt the heavy gold in his hand.

Wang Meng had never seen so much money, but he also knew that this gold would be more than enough to build several such mansions, not to mention the daily necessities.

"I still like you to call me uncle, the old man plans to live here for a few years, you can look at it. If you don't like this place and take this money to live the life you want, the old man will not pursue it. Zhou Cheng said disapprerovantly, this gold is really nothing to him.

"Uncle?" Wang Meng looked at Zhou Cheng's appearance, feeling that he was not a few years older than himself, so he said with some doubts.

"It's cheap to call an old man, when I was born, it was still when the Three Kingdoms of Wei, Shu and Wu were established, and it was nearly a hundred years ago. Zhou Cheng naturally knew Wang Meng's doubts, if he really counted it, Zhou Cheng was indeed nearly 100 years old.

Wang Meng looked at Zhou Cheng and became more and more curious, but when he thought of Zhou Cheng saying just now that even if he accepted himself as a disciple, he would not be able to teach Dao Fa supernatural powers, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

Since the elder ordered it, Wang Meng will do it. The king bowed violently, and then walked out of the mansion with the money bag in his hand, and headed for Yecheng.

Zhou Cheng did not use his divine thoughts to monitor Wang Meng this time, and Wang Meng did go to Yecheng with the money bag.