Jigong naturally didn't rely on his identity as an immortal to be so big. In fact, he is very polite to mortals, he should be called Mr. is called Mr., he should be called Master is called Master, he should be called ...... Well, it should be called comrade, comrade should be called. (Although the title "comrade" is a little unreliable when it comes out of the mouth of the gods, you have to admit that the old living Buddha of Renji Gong keeps pace with the times and can keep up with the "ten bags"). But Lao Wang is a cultivator, and his cultivation is still so low, Jigong called him "child," which is simply too face-giving.

"Hmm, you are also the leader of the Goer unit...... so who are you and him?"

Jigong pointed to Lao Zhouwen, who came in behind, and then sat honestly and unceremoniously on the seat given by Lao Wang.

"Hmm, hehe, it seems that the master is here early. Ge'er, hehe, can you let the master ...... first?"

Jigong said wryly.

Wu Ge hugged his hands to his chest, twisted his head, and did not say a word.

Lao Zhou will come out of the meaning of Jigong.

"So, what does the master like to eat?"

He stood behind Jigong and asked very respectfully.

"Ah, you kid...... Well, the old monk naturally likes to eat some dog meat. But I heard that it's all about caring for small animals now, so ...... A roast chicken is also available. ”

Jigong was overjoyed, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"No problem. ”

The old man turned around and whispered to the waiter:

"Hurry up and get a good roast chicken first, and some cold dishes that can be served first. The rest of the dishes should also be fast. ”

Wu Ge had been watching coldly, and it was only when the waiter passed by him that he added in a long voice:

"Two more bottles of Moutai, more than eight years old, bring a larger porcelain wine glass. ”

"Hehe, Go'er, do you still know the master...... You two children, sit down too. ”

Wu Ge's parents were a little restless. This season, the master doesn't pay attention to the occasion. As soon as he came, he showed such an ugly look, and he called the two leaders of Goer a "child" one by one...... There was only one here, and the other two...... Master Lu is still stronger, but the two leaders of Ge'er are both men, but Master Sun ......

Wu Ge walked to his parents and sat down beside him, leaned back in the chair, and muttered in a low voice with an unhappy face:

"Leave it alone...... Whatever they are. ”

Wu Ge was also completely helpless today. Originally, he was reluctant to let the three masters meet with the people in the organization, but ...... On the one hand, Dad has already spoken to this point, and it is difficult for him to shirk. On the other hand, Lao Zhou also showed some sincerity this time...... Even if it's superficial. Thirdly, he now had a better understanding of the level of cultivators in the organization, and he was confident that they wouldn't be able to treat the immortals as well...... Since this is the case, let them touch it, and take the opportunity to observe Lao Zhou's reaction.

However, he was still unhappy with such a result.

In a matter of moments, a fragrant roast chicken and seven or eight simple but delicate side dishes were served on the table - and of course, two bottles of 15-year-old Moutai - the cuisine and service level of this high-end restaurant were naturally first-class, and Lao Zhou was able to book a table at any time during the Spring Festival, which is probably not as simple as the average "unbeaten" member.

Seeing Jigong happily eating with oil on his face, while Lao Zhou and Lao Wang sat on the side stiffly, Wu's mother was a little frightened.

"Gore, that's ...... Okay?"

She asked in a low voice, lest Wu Ge's two leaders would be unhappy.

Wu Ge pouted.

"What the are you doing. He replied in a low voice. "I'm so valued in the unit, can my master still be respected?"

Hearing this, Mom and Dad finally felt a little relieved.

In addition to Wu Ge, there were three other cultivators in this large private room. Wu Ge, of course, didn't expect to hide from them by lowering his voice. However, they seemed to be deaf to Wu Ge's words, and what they were doing was still doing.

Jigong took a big sip of wine, sighed happily, and finally stopped enjoying it for a while.

"Goer," he said with a smile, "that's a little wrong for you to say. This immortal cultivator, the first thing to cultivate is ......"

"Welcome both. Come in. ”

Ji Daxian finally found time in his busy schedule to give Wu Ge a big lesson in cultivation, but he was interrupted by the waiter at the door at the beginning. Then, Lu Xiaoxiao jumped in.

"Wow, junior brother, how did you find such a high-end place today...... Hehe, Grandpa Jigong, you are so greedy every time. ”

"Tiny, don't talk nonsense. ”

Lu Dongbin, who was following behind, shouted.

Lao Zhou was shocked, and his brain suddenly exploded......

In the organization, Lao Zhou Xiang is known for his calmness and thoughtfulness. However, it also depends on what happens. The last time the organization conducted an investigation into the fairy world, the members of the organization who encountered the Budai monk described to him that the other party's cultivation was "unimaginably high." In addition, he himself had some speculations about the group of cultivators behind Wu Ge, so he was actually mentally prepared for today's meeting with the immortals. But even so, when Jigong appeared in front of him and faced the "unimaginably high" cultivation for the first time, he still felt a huge sense of oppression, so much so that until now, he has not recovered from the shock. Lu Xiaoxiao's "Grandpa Jigong" woke him up like a thunderbolt, reminiscent of what Jigong said when he introduced himself before, "The common surname is Li, and the legal name is Daoji......

God!

Oh, my God!

"Uh...... What?"

Lao Zhou looked blankly at Lu Dongbin—this high-level cultivator in a suit and holding his hair in a bun seemed to have said something to him just now.

Lu Dongbin had to start all over again.

"Poor Dao Lu Yan, No. Dongbin. Dare to ask Your Excellency, but you are the leader of the Gore unit?"

"Uh, I, I'm ...... What?"

Poor road Lu Yan, No. Dongbin?

God......

Oh, my God......

Old......

In terms of his familiarity with the world, Lu Dongbin is undoubtedly the most outstanding of Wu Ge's three masters. Since Lao Zhou and Lao Wang were all cultivators, and they were the leaders of Wu Ge, for the sake of the future of his apprentices, he naturally couldn't hide it in front of them. He did know that he had a great reputation in the mortal world, but what even he didn't expect was that the immortals had not appeared for more than four hundred years, and now they were not only famous in the mortal world, but they had already become legends and legends.

Wu Ge's parents were very worried and incomprehensible about what was in front of them. But...... They didn't know what to do, so they resorted to the safest thing to do – stay out of the situation. When Lao Zhou was in a daze, they were busy talking to Lu Xiaoxiao cordially, pretending to know nothing about everything around them—anyway, they did like this beautiful little girl who was both naughty and lively.

Lao Zhou stayed for a long time before he suddenly realized that Master Lu Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals, was still waiting for his reply.

"Uh, yes. I'm a ...... from Wu Ge's unit Leadership. ”

The word "leader" seemed so weak when it came out of his mouth that even he felt quite embarrassed.

Lu Dongbin felt his embarrassment, so he smiled and let him go.

"Well, this ......"

He set his sights on Lao Wang again.

"This is Lao Wang...... Uh, the chief of staff...... Wang, Wang!"

"Huh?"

Lao Wang stood up and said blankly.