Chapter 901: Master

On the side, Fang Ling sighed and said, "Master Shen, it would be nice if your Shen family were as recuperated as you. You are the most temperamental and polite person I have ever seen. I am here for the young master. thank you."
Look, even Fang Ling was deceived. Actually feel that Shen Qingteng is generous and graceful!
"Haha, the girl is absurdly praised, I think I am not good enough."
Shen Qingteng was proud of it, but he didn't show it on the surface.
In fact, he is very grateful to Shen Zhu, if it is not that person, how can he set off his tolerance and temperament? This way of appearing is definitely much more beautiful than a mere chance encounter! Under the background of Shen Zhu, his three young masters are like gods, brilliant and extraordinary!
He could tell that the girl named Fang Ling had already developed a good impression on him and put down his guard. And looking at her identity, this girl seems to be Zhang Yifeng's servant. That being said, it is ten times easier to get the lower spirits than to get the dream clothes.
How difficult can a servant be?
Shen Qingteng intends to find an opportunity in the future to let Fang Ling live alone with him, first picking this delicacy.
As for Zhang Yifeng, he had long been ignored. He Shen Qingteng likes to enjoy the fun of digging walls. If he digs out Meng Nishang in the future, hehe, he would like to know how Zhang Yifeng will react.
Thinking of this, Shen Qingteng looked at Meng Nishang, this iceberg beauty still seemed so cold and still didn't look at herself.
But Shen Qingteng is not discouraged, that's what makes it interesting.
No matter what, two beauties, he will win!
"By the way, Brother Zhang Yifeng, are you coming to Wangcheng, do you plan to participate in the four-year competition?"
Shen Qingteng spoke again.
Zhang Yifeng nodded and replied: "Yes, I came here for the competition."
"I don't know if Brother Zhang signed up for the competition? In addition, have you collected any information about the contestants."
Zhang Yifeng said indifferently: "We also want to collect data, but it doesn't matter and cannot be collected."
That was what Shen Qingteng was waiting for. He laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, have you forgotten me? In Wangcheng, I can find out what you want to know!"
When Shen Qingteng's words fell, Fang Ling said in surprise, "Master Shen, is it true? The young master has always had a headache for this matter. If you can do it, it will really help us a lot."
Shen Qingteng looked smug and said, "Naturally, it is true. I am not just talking about my identity as the third young master of the Shen family."
"Prince Shen, then you can help us." Fang Ling was relatively simple, and he was completely focused on Zhang Yifeng. After all, it was Zhang Yifeng who made her a normal person and a cultivator.
Fang Ling's talent could not be matched by Lin Siying, because she was an ice and fire body.
"Haha, this is natural. Even if Sister Fang Ling doesn't speak, I will help. However, you don't want to call me a son, just call me Big Brother Shen. Calling like that is a good idea."
Shen Qingteng laughed, and then began to draw closer.
On the side, Sima Han frowned slightly, Shen Qingteng's mind Fang Ling couldn't see it, how could he not see it as a man? Before meeting Fang Ling, Sima Han was also recognized as a playboy.
Sima Han's eyes rolled and he suddenly said, "Master Shen, do you have any wine? Our young master has been thinking about your wine."
When Sima Han talked about wine, Shen Qingteng was embarrassed at the time. He said lightly: "I think the wine here is good. I am used to drinking fine wine. I think the taste of this clear brew is also very good."
"Really? But our young master still wants to drink Yanyunjiu." Sima Han said again. I kept sneering in my heart, letting you pretend to be noble. My Sima Han just won't let you down the steps. It is not convenient for the young master to say these words, so let me speak.
"This one……"
Shen Qingteng was a little embarrassed.
On the side, Zhang Yifeng understood Sima Han's thoughts and pretended to be annoyed: "Simahan, why are you so ignorant? Brother Qingteng is not a stingy person, he has said so, don't you still understand the meaning?"
Sima Han pretended to be puzzled and said: "Young Master, what do you mean? Oh, could it be said that Yan Yun Jiu Master Shen is gone. Master Shen, I'm sorry, but you seem to be out of sight. , We don’t have to drink it. That’s right, smoke and wine are so precious, I’m afraid you don’t have much.

Sima Han and Zhang Yifeng sang and made harmony, which made Shen Qingteng's expression very ugly, but how could he be looked down upon by a group of turtles?
His self-esteem, his pride, are not allowed!
"Who said I didn't! Come on, drink!"
Shen Qingteng waved his hand, and a jar of smoke and wine appeared on the table.
"Master Shen, I didn't expect you to have it. Young Master, Madam, come, I will pour you wine, let's do one!"
Sima Han was not polite and began to drink heavily.
Shen Qingteng felt painful just by looking at it, but he couldn't show it, absolutely can't show it.
Suffocating the pain of the meat, Shen Qingteng said lightly: "Brother Zhang, I advise you to drink more slowly. Although I have a lot of smoke and wine, I only brought ten altars with me this time."
"Ten altars? Enough, our young master can't drink so much. Don't worry." Sima Han said again.
"I haven't finished talking, ten jars of wine. We drank two jars a few days ago and seven jars at the banquet the other day. So now there is only one jar left."
Shen Qingteng's voice came again, he was not a fool, he knew that these two people wanted to drink his wine on purpose! Of course he cannot allow such behavior.
You know, Yanyunjiu even he is reluctant to drink, just to come back and pretend b.
Moreover, the number of Yanyun Wine is far less than ten altars. Ten altars are deliberately exaggerated by him to pretend to be b. The real number is five altars. When I went home, I pretended to drink an altar, now only the last two altars remain.
I didn't want to take it out, but in front of two peerless beauties, how could I shrink back and admit it?
In order to win the patience of the two beauties, even if it hurts, it must be more generous! Compared with the two peerless beauties, Yan Yunjiu is nothing but water!
When he thought of finally getting the bodies of two women, his heart no longer hurt.
"Since there is only one altar left. Simahan, let's drink slowly."
Zhang Yifeng's flat voice came.
After half an hour, a jar of wine was finally finished.
"Satisfied with wine and food, then I will go back to practice. Brother Shen, inquiring about the news will trouble you, but I don't know when I can send the news in Brother Shen's identity and status?"
Zhang Yifeng smiled. It's time to see you off if you are full of wine and food.
Shen Qingteng twitched, but still pretended to answer politely: "At most three days."
Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and said: "Then I will sit in the inn and wait for the good news from Brother Qingteng."