Interstellar Love Diary - Chapter 82

Yin Yingjie’s 200-year-old birthday was naturally a big event for Zelangxing. Almost all of Zelangxing’s nobles attended. For example, Helan Yingzhe, such as Zhuo Weiyan who had just triumphed on Grand Expedition, such as the Jiang family from the family of doctors.

Of course, people with their status do not have to sell Yin Yingjie’s face, but who in the big family doesn’t have two or three juniors who have the potential to become energy masters? For them, it is very cost-effective to show good things to Yin Yingjie, the empire’s number one energy stone master.

Today, Long Ruo wore the same style as Arion, except for couples with a slightly different color, and went to the Yin family’s residence in Zelangxing holding hands.

There were already many suspended aircraft parked outside the door, and the elegant and noble guests walked out of the aircraft and entered the lobby under the guidance of the waiter. Among the group of guests with clothes and temples, Long Ruo and Arion, who walked in on two legs, were particularly eye-catching.

As soon as Zhuo Wuchen got off the aircraft, he saw a thin figure following a tall man at a glance.

Sure enough, poor is poor, and this occasion is also dressed like an interstellar wanderer.

“Isn’t that the one in your house? Why did he come?” His companion saw Long Ruo and said.

Zhuo Wuchen snorted, his eyes full of sarcasm, a little jealous besides the sarcasm. He was tested with a mental power level of c since he was born. Although he is not a genius, his talent is not bad. He has flattered Yin Yingjie countless times. He wanted to worship him but was rejected. I didn’t expect this annoying. Beckham actually worshipped Master Yin, isn’t this a slap in the face of Hong Guoguo?

Because Zhuo Weiyan also started to pay attention to this waste. Two days ago, he knocked on the side and wanted Zhuo Weiyan to visit Yin Yingjie. By the way, he mentioned that he wanted to worship under his door, but Zhuo Weiyan refused. , And said that if you want to get ahead, you must rely on your own efforts. The Zhuo family doesn’t bother to take these sideways.

Zhuo Wuchen was so angry that he had to carry it in front of Hupengouyou, pretending to be dismissive, and vomiting to death. If it is known that Zhuo Tianyu has become Yin Yingjie’s disciple, but he can’t even enter the Carroll Academy, wouldn’t he become Ze Langxing’s laughing stock?

Do not! He must not let this happen.

Zhuo Wuchen’s face sank. He didn’t know how to explain Zhuo Tianyu’s affairs. His companion answered him very understandingly: “Today is Master Yin’s birthday. All those with a little talent are here. Which one did not come with the idea of ​​being favored by Master Yin in the hope of being under his sect, Zhuo Tianyu thinks the same way. Really, how can a waste material with a mental power level of 0 become an energy master? Whimsical!”

It’s okay for him not to speak, and Zhuo Wuchen’s face is even more ugly when he speaks.

A scum with a mental power level of 0 was actually kept by Master Yin, then he who racked his brains to worship Master Yin but was rejected, wouldn’t he be even more scum?

Over there, Madam Zhuo Jing Huaixiang also saw this eye-catching stepson, no matter how long he could not wait for Long Ruo to die, the superficial effort that should be done still has to be maintained in the public.

He beckoned to the second son not far away. The mother and son walked to Long Ruo. Madam Zhuo smiled and said, “Xiaoyu is here too, this child is really true, and Zelangxing doesn’t know how to go home. , Your father is thinking of you at home every day.”

It seemed as if others didn’t know that she threw this obnoxious stepson to Cass star while Zhuo Weiyan was on an expedition to Granville.

With a “ding”, Long Ruo’s heart alarm bells loudly.

Nothing to offer affection, whoever rapes or steals.

Jing Huaixiang glanced at Arien next to Long Ruo, and said, “This is the friend you brought back from Shalanxing? Why don’t you bring it home to see your father.”

The words were spoken to Long Ruo, but his eyes were looking at Arion. I heard that this man was a wandering mercenary, and it was he who saved Long Ruo on Cass Star.

It’s really nosy. If you didn’t save him at that time, it would be easier for him to die in Cassing. It doesn’t matter if you haven’t died, since a mercenary group has been formed in Shalan Star, you can be an interstellar mercenary honestly, and run back to hinder her eyes.

The corners of Long Ruo’s mouth twitched. He was really unwilling to slap a woman, nodded perfunctorily, and turned and left.

“Wait—” Jing Huaixiang stopped him.

Long Ruo turned his head, looking at this noble-looking woman who was even more sinister than a snake, frowned, “What’s the matter?”

Jing Huaixiang’s mind turned around, and finally chose his son’s expectation in the end of his disgust for his stepson and his son’s expectation.

She could kill such a weak waste at any time, but her son eagerly wanted to become a senior energy master, and it was indeed urgent to get married with Helan’s family.

For the sake of her son’s future, she endured it.

Jing Huaixiang blinked vigorously, his eyes reddened immediately, and that beautiful face seemed a little more aggrieved.

“I know that you don’t like my stepmother, and because of the marriage to the Helan family, you resent no dust, but you are the eldest son of the Zhuo family. Your father just returned from the expedition to Gran Star. I miss you very much. You will go back when you have time. Look at him more.”

Her voice was not too loud or too small, just so that the people around her could hear clearly.

Zhuo Weiyan went on an expedition to Granville, and died nine deaths. After returning, this eldest son avoided seeing him. How unfilial he should be.

Long Ruo: “…”

Long Ruo’s face was a little bit unbearable. Damn, what a cheap woman this is, she ignored her, and was rushing to make troubles. It was true that he was Zhuo Tianyu’s soft persimmon, anyone could pinch a hand!

If you don’t show off your power, you really should be a lifeless Bodhisattva!

Long Ruo was thinking about how to retaliate. His teacher’s assistant hurried over and saw him complaining: “How did the junior brother come? The teacher has been waiting for you for a long time.”

Long Ruo instantly forgot the Zhuo family’s mother and son. His teacher had a weird temper. If he was unhappy, he liked to toss their disciples, but it was hard to wait.

Yin Yingjie has always been a face with facial paralysis, especially cold, and other strange attributes such as arrogant and awkward are only exposed in front of the closest apprentices. Even if today is his big birthday, he still maintains his facial paralyzed passerby’s face. The guests come to congratulate him with his birthday, but he just keeps a little bit of his chin.

Seeing the little disciple, he was picky as usual. After he was picking up the little disciple, he also disliked the little disciple’s daughter at the same time.

The dislike was over, and then he took the little poor apprentice who the mother did not love and walked around in front of the guests, and got a familiar face. The underlying meaning is to tell everyone here that the person behind me is the person I am covering by Yin Yingjie. Everyone is watching. If anyone who doesn’t have eyes daring to show his face to his disciple, don’t blame Lao Tzu for being rude.

Yin Yingjie’s stinky temper is as famous as his status as an energy stone master. Everyone is accustomed not to care about him, but the scarred teenager who has been standing next to Yin Yingjie all the way attracted everyone’s attention.

“Who is that kid? Is Master Yin’s disciple? Why haven’t you seen it before?”

“I heard that it is a new disciple of Master Yin, but he is spoiled, and I can only stand aside without seeing Xia Zuo.”

Xia Zuo is Yin Yingjie’s eighth disciple and assistant. The Yin Group is in charge of Zelangxing. Before Long Ruo was his youngest and most favored.

“Which child is it, so fateful, the future is just around the corner.”

“Hey, that scrap material from the Zhuo family, do you know? It’s him.”

“No…”

The people here are all the brainy figures of Ze Langxing, thinking of the messy things of the Zhuo family, and when they look at Jing Huaixiang and Zhuo Wuchen, they all have a little inexplicable emotion.