The disciples "visit

"Eldest senior brother, can we really go? but we haven't formally acknowledged a master yet. Wouldn't it be impolite to visit like this?" Liu Ming Yuan rubbed his hands and said uneasily.

The 1.8-meter-tall man looked like a little wife, and most importantly, he didn't look out of place.

"I also think that we should bring some local specialties or something. Senior brother, we have never mentioned it to master before. Is this really a good idea?" The 1.9-meter mi Hao also felt that it was inappropriate.

"Junior brothers, don't worry. I've already asked my master in advance. It's fine if you go. Even if you haven't formally acknowledged me as your master, it's already set in stone," Cheng zhaomei frowned slightly.

He had said this 800 times. These two junior brothers were taller than each other, but they were more timid than the other. If she had not eaten their dishes before, Cheng zhaomei would have suspected that there was an inside story and was nervous.