For countless years, someone had told him,"
You were born with the Qilin bloodline, so you should be the son of the Qilin. If you meet someone with a stronger Qilin bloodline than you, that person will be the real Qilin and your father and teacher.
For some reason, he could never forget this sentence and would always remember it.
It was also because of this that he inexplicably thought of this sentence when he saw Chen Ping 'an.
Even his own bloodline had resonated with Chen Ping 'an the first time he met him.
Chen Ping 'an looked at the serious face of the young man and felt helpless.
He had no choice but to pick the little brother up from the ground.
"Alright, little brother, I'll take you as my disciple.”
The young man was instantly ecstatic. This was the first time his cold face showed such an ecstatic expression.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Master, please don't call me 'little brother'. You can call me by my name, Qilin, or disciple.”
The young man cupped his fists and corrected Chen Ping 'an's address with a serious expression.
"Alright, then I'll call you Qilin from now on.”
"However, I have to make it clear in advance that I don't want to be a master. I don't have anything to teach you. Even if you become my disciple, you won't get any benefits.”
"How about it? It's not too late to go back on your word.”
Chen Ping 'an looked at the little brother, but the little brother decisively shook his head." Zhang Qilin will never go back on his word. Once a master, always a master!”
"Alright then!"
Chen Ping 'an facepalmed and helplessly accepted this little brother as his disciple.
Beside Chen Ping 'an, everyone was already numb. The titanium alloy dog's eyes were almost blind.
What did they see?
The little brother became Chen Ping 'an's disciple on the spot.
This was simply too much!
The centenarian knelt in front of a twenty-year-old young man and even acknowledged him as his master on the spot.
Most importantly, this twenty-year-old young man could not refuse.
Numb, really numb!
Such a shocking scene had happened in front of them. It was really hard for them to accept.
On the other side, Chen Ping 'an glanced at the young man and then at the secret room. He said slowly,"
"Let's go. This secret room is about to collapse.”
As expected, just as he finished speaking, the secret chamber suddenly began to shake violently and was on the verge of collapse.
--Divide, divide--
The next day.
In an abandoned factory block.
Chen Pingan, the young man, Wu Tianzhen, Fatty, and Jin Yutang were walking on the street.
The iron cylinder they had obtained from the Yang family's ancestral hall yesterday contained many broken stone fragments. Everyone knew that these things must be clues.
However, these broken pieces of stone were very rare. Even they could not tell the age on them, let alone find relevant information.
Therefore, they had heard Jin Yutang's introduction and came here to find a " master " to unravel the mystery.
"Tang Tang, this isn't a good place to do good things!”
"Who are you looking for?"
Fatty was holding a long black iron cylinder in his arms. It was the iron cylinder he found in the Yang family's ancestral hall yesterday. It contained broken stone pieces.
These broken pieces of stone might contain information about the underground palace of King Nan Hai.
"I'm telling you, the person I'm looking for is an expert among experts, an expert among experts.”Jin Yutang said.
"Master, how can you be as tall as Grandpa Chen?" Fatty said disdainfully.”
"Go away, go away. What do you know?"
"Grandfather Chen and Little Brother are both high, but they specialize in different fields. This expert is a national cultural relic restoration craftsman and a post-doctor in medicine.”
"Let me tell you, she's very picky now. If the customer doesn't meet her standards, she won't accept it no matter how much money she offers.”
As they talked, they walked to a tall house.
According to Tang Tang, the expert was inside.
Chen Ping 'an rubbed his chin.
In his impression, this expert seemed to be called Atou. She was a tattooed girl with a hot body and liked all kinds of exquisite tattoos.
As he recalled, he slowly walked into the room.
The first thing he saw was a crudely made plaque with the words: Antique appraisal, various tattoos.
There were some strange patterns on the walls of the corridor, or some murals that had been restored.
The few of them walked through the door, and the sound of boiling music immediately entered their ears.
"Whoa! This is really annoying!"
"This master has a unique taste!"
This was the era of the clash between Chinese and Western cultures, so it was normal to be uncomfortable with this kind of western-oriented culture.
Chen Ping 'an did not feel anything about this. His gaze fell on some antiques around him.
These antiques had already been repaired, but there were no signs of repair at all. It could be seen that this "master"'s craftsmanship was indeed exquisite.
The title of a national-level relic restorer was not for show!
"Master."
"Master."
Jin Yutang walked into the house and looked at the second floor, groaning obsequiously.
"Dong dong dong…"
Footsteps sounded from the second floor.
Chen Ping 'an couldn't help but look at the stairs.
Following the rays of sunlight, a slender, fair, and long leg shone in the sunlight…
……
Behind the dazzling long legs was a pair of wooden clogs and a pair of delicate little feet.
"Dong dong dong…"
Stepping on wooden clogs, Chen Ping 'an walked down the stairs. A tattooed girl with a hot body appeared in front of him.
The young girl was wearing a pair of overalls and shorts. There were two exquisite tattoos on her arms. She had her hair braided and her face was covered in thick smoky makeup.
But even so, one could still see that her face was exquisite.
Chen Ping 'an was a little surprised. This master was surprisingly beautiful.
"Lil Tang, what did you bring me this time?”
The girl walked down the stairs and asked without looking up.
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