Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal finished singing "The Language of the Starry Sky's Language of Love." He had composed the entire song as he played the piano. His voice was very clear and beautiful, and Little Silver was dazed when he heard it and couldn't help coming over to watch. Although Little Silver had heard that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal could sing pretty well, he hadn't expected him to actually sing so well.
His voice was really sweet! He was clearly thousands of years old, but his voice still sounded like that of an eighteen -year-old boy experiencing his first awakening of love …
There were a lot of spells and elixirs in the cultivation world to beautify one's voice, but the effects of these spells and elixirs were the same as Nanhan country's plastic surgery, and they were all the same. Currently, the most popular singers in the entertainment industry relied on their unique voices to become popular.
Everyone's voice was different, and they had to have their own characteristics to become popular.
"Grenade-Throwing, Grenade-Throwing, you sing pretty well!" Little Silver leaned against the wall and folded his arms as he listened happily.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal closed the lid of the piano and sighed. "I actually wanted to debut before, but I gave up."
Little Silver didn't understand. "Why?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal took a deep breath. "Because I'm too strong! I have to give young people a chance. "
Little Silver: "…"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "If I debut, Fang Jielun and Zhou Wenshan won't be a problem …"
Little Silver: "… Did you write this song?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal shook his head. "Senior Wang wrote it for his wife, Brother Ling composed the music, and I sang a short demo."
"So it was written by Master's Master!"
Little Silver's eyes lit up. Recalling the melody just now, he suddenly looked a little envious. "How romantic … it reminds me of a poem! I've been studying Huaxia's ancient culture recently, it's really broad and profound! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal raised his eyebrows. "Tell me about it."
Little Silver blurted out, "A hundred years of cultivation cross the same boat …"
Hearing this, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was about to praise Little Silver for his slight improvement in understanding of modern human culture.
In the end, Little Silver paused before continuing, "A thousand years of cultivation, Astro Boy …"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
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That night, Loopy Toad had dinner at Wei Zhi's house. When it followed Wei Zhi in, the security guards at the ground floor of the family apartment looked at it with smiles on their faces, brimming with enthusiasm. This was a dog that had been personally chosen by the marshal, so no one dared to show a sour face. Actually, Wei Zhi felt that Loopy Toad had a special affinity. At first glance, the color of this dog's fur was a little strange, but the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
Passing by the apartment block, Loopy Toad saw an old mother carrying a basket. "Little Wei, did you bring your dog friend here to play again?"
"Yes, Aunt Zhao."
Wei Zhi greeted the old auntie.
Loopy Toad raised its head to look at this "Auntie Zhao," and was immediately on guard because it felt that this person was very strong. As a spirit beast, Loopy Toad could almost immediately sense this aura rather than aura. It felt that this old auntie's identity was not simple.
But the other party didn't pay much attention to Loopy Toad, and instead smiled at it as if it were an old friend.
Loopy Toad guessed that the news about Marshal Jiang giving it "special privileges" at the door last time had most likely spread in the apartment. There were a lot of old aunties and uncles in the family apartment, and when they had nothing to do, they liked to discuss this kind of daily gossip.
Who was Marshal Jiang? Everyone in the family apartment knew that he was "Battle Saint," one of the Ten Founding Generals! Every word he said had weight behind it!
Loopy Toad was silent. It didn't know whether this was a good or bad thing … In any case, it felt that after following Little Master Ling for a long time, it would sometimes think that it was better to keep a low profile.
In the end, it was this Aunt Zhao who smiled at it, then paused to stroke the soft fur on Loopy Toad's head. "Your dog friend looks a little nervous." A very fresh spirit energy spread out from this Aunt Zhao's palm, and Loopy Toad actually felt very comfortable.
Damn … so comfortable …
As expected, this old auntie wasn't simple …
Looking at Aunt Zhao, Loopy Toad wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it.
"Don't worry, Little Wei's friend has a good character and a good beast." Aunt Zhao said, "Everyone in our apartment watched Little Wei grow up. Old Jiang greeted you at the door last time, so you can be more casual in the apartment from now on, it's no big deal. So don't be too nervous … we should be the ones who should be nervous. "
Wei Zhi: "What's wrong, Aunt Zhao?"
Aunt Zhao: "How old are you? Have you ever brought a girlfriend to the apartment in so many years? We now seriously suspect … "
Wei Zhi: "Auntie, I don't have such strong tastes …"
Aunt Zhao: "That's good …"
Loopy Toad: "…"
"… Where are you going, Aunt Zhao?" asked Wei Zhi.
"Mm, I just got a call from Old Jiang of the neighborhood committee. He said that foreign forces have invaded the border, and he wants me to hurry over to deal with it. He's busy right now and can't leave. "Aunt Zhao covered her mouth and smiled." I'll be back soon. "
Wei Zhi nodded as if this was normal. "Mm, be careful, Aunt Zhao."
"Don't worry, I'm not using this basket to buy groceries. Do you know the flying guillotine? This basket is an improved version of the flying guillotine. It's the kind that can be thrown out to directly harvest people's heads! But in order to weaken the enemy's guard, I modified it to look like this, "said Aunt Zhao.
"…"
Loopy Toad felt that this "Aunt Zhao" was talking about something very scary with a calm expression on her face.
Because she was in a hurry to deal with this important matter, Aunt Zhao didn't drag Wei Zhi out to chat for too long this time. This could already be considered being merciful. Sometimes, Wei Zhi was afraid of running into some overly enthusiastic old aunties and uncles in the apartment, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go back for at least half an hour.
After this Aunt Zhao said goodbye to Wei Zhi, Loopy Toad watched her walk to the entrance of the apartment before her figure flickered and she directly disappeared.
"Who is this auntie?" Loopy Toad was very curious about this mysterious old auntie.
"Aunt Zhao was Uncle Jiang's secretary back then, and has always worked for him. Her Daoist name is Holy Lotus Dao Monarch," Wei Zhi replied.
Loopy Toad thought about this name, but couldn't think of it; it was probably a Daoist name from a long time ago.
Since these old seniors had abdicated and retired, they no longer called each other by Daoist names. Over time, some legendary Daoist names had been lost in the memories of the younger generation, and it was probably only the older generation who knew about them.
Looking at Loopy Toad's clueless expression, Wei Zhi suddenly mentioned a name. "Do you know Cailian Zhenren?"
Loopy Toad nodded. "I do!" Of course it knew this person; she was the only female cultivator in Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's chat group … Furthermore, when Little Master Ling was ten years old, she had once launched a round of attacks on him with facial cleanser …
As Wei Zhi pressed the elevator button, he said lightly, "This Aunt Zhao is Cailian Zhenren's shifu."
"…"
What a small world!
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