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Chapter 212 - Like a Man

”Is your master getting along well?” When Chen Ye had already brought me to its master's room, I stood at the door and did not dare to knock.

There was an uneasy feeling that this matter was not as simple as I had imagined.

”My master is actually quite easy-going.” After hearing my words, Chen Ye stopped knocking and turned his head to look at me.

In fact, other than being a little picky with his food, his master was also someone who was easy to talk to.

”Sigh …” Regarding the things Chen Ye said, I did not believe it at all.

I have really asked the wrong person, how can a disciple speak ill of their master, even if their master is terrible, in front of their own disciple, their disciple has to praise him.

After glancing at Chen Ye and then looking at the door of the noodle house, I still didn't dare to go in.

”I really didn't lie to you. When you go in, you will know that what I'm saying is not a lie.” After looking at me helplessly, Chen Ye knocked on the door, and after the door was opened, he directly pushed me in.

I was caught off guard and just like that, Chen Ye pushed me into the room. After staggering for a few steps, I finally stopped.

”Chen Ye, you …” I turned my head to look at Chen Ye, and immediately shouted at him, but halfway through I shouted, I realized that something was wrong, and turned my head – only to see a white bearded old man sitting on a chair, looking at me.

Looking at the old man's smiling eyes looking at me, my entire body shivered.

Turn your head around … When she looked at Chen Ye for help, didn't Chen Ye say that his master was easy to talk to? Why do I feel like the old man is looking at me with a different intention now?

”Master, you scared her.” After seeing my pleading eyes, Chen Ye shrugged his shoulders, carried the fish, and walked in.

After seeing Chen Ye coming in, I hurriedly hid behind him. I don't know why, but I kept feeling like that old man was looking at me strangely.

”Like... ”It's really too similar.” However … Chen Ye's master completely ignored Chen Ye, and instead sized me up with his eyes while mumbling some words to himself.

Like?

Who am I like?

Even though Chen Ye's master was mumbling to himself, I was still able to catch a few words. Who did Chen Ye's master say looks similar to?

”Let's not talk about other things. Master, first, what did I bring you?” told his master as he brought the fish in front of the old man.

In an instant, the old man's gaze was attracted by the fish in Chen Ye's hand. He caught the fish in Chen Ye's hand and walked towards the kitchen with a smile.

”Is — is this really your master?” Why do I feel like an old urchin?