"Come on, Tang Luo, this is Zhou Huaishan, Mr. Zhou."

"This is Mao Yian, Mao Lao."

"This is Xu Mingqian, Mr. Xu."

“…”

As several people looked at Tang Luo, Mr. Wu also introduced him one by one.

"Boy Tang Luo, I have met Mr. Zhou, and Mr. Mao..."

Tang Luo also smiled and greeted him one by one.

Mr. Wu was very satisfied with Tang Luo's performance. He also knew that as long as his apprentice did not provoke him, it would be easier to talk to!

But if he really provoked him, he would dare to argue with me that Tianwang!

Fortunately, the old friends, whether for Mr. Wu’s face or for whatever reason, all smiled, nodded to Tang Luo, or said a few words of encouragement.

Even though they still haven't seen that Tang Luo is not only handsome, but also excellent, and it is worthy of Mr. Wu's solemn acceptance of disciples!

"Tang Luo, this is Zhao Dahai...Zhao Lao."

When introducing the last person, Mr. Wu's voice was obviously paused, and the smile on his face also stopped a little.

Tang Luo noticed Mr. Wu's strangeness, and his heart moved and looked up and down a few times.

In fact, he noticed the tall and thin old man just now. When everyone else got up and greeted Mr. Wu, he was still sitting there with a big thorn.

However, Tang Luo didn't take it too seriously, thinking that this old man had a high status!

Now it seems that's not the case!

"Haha, Lao Wu, I didn't expect me to come over, did you?"

The tall and thin old man looked at Mr. Wu and asked with a smile.

"I really didn't expect that because I didn't invite you at all... Haha, there are really uninvited people these days."

Mr. Wu also smiled, but his words were not so friendly.

"Hey, second senior brother, who is this old man?"

Hearing Mr. Wu's words, Tang Luo became more sure of his thoughts and asked Kang Tian next to him in a low voice.

"His name is Zhao Dahai, a famous carving master in the south. If you don't deal with our master, you will be considered a rival!"

Kangtian looked at the tall and thin old man and whispered.

"This time our master didn't give him an invitation, but he seemed to be nearby. After hearing this, he came over... Since we came over, it would be difficult for our master to chase it out, and it would be bad if it was spread out."

"So that's the case!"

Tang Luo nodded, hoping that this old guy would not mess with him, otherwise, don’t blame him for starting arguing!

Anyway, he is not Mr. Wu’s friend, so he doesn’t have to suppress his temper at all, just fight him directly!

Before Tang Luo could finish his thoughts, he saw Zhao Dahai's eyes falling on him.

"Ha, Lao Wu, you didn't see how talented you look like? However, he is quite handsome and has a pretty white face."

Hearing Zhao Dahai's words, the scene suddenly became quiet, and Old Wu's face also slightly sank.

What does this mean?

Very handsome?

White face?

Isn’t this irony? Is Tang Luo a novice?

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, right? I think you know me!"

Before Mr. Wu got angry, Tang Luo spoke with a smile.

"Um?'

Zhao Dahai was stunned. Is this kid really stupid or fake stupid? Didn’t he hear his sarcasm?

The others were also stunned for a moment and looked at Tang Luo. What does he mean?

But Mr. Wu looked at Tang Luo and didn't make any noise.

He didn't think Tang Luo didn't hear Zhao Dahai's sarcasm. Just because of this boy's temper, would he suffer?

So, he was happy to watch the show!

"Actually, Mr. Zhao, I think I can make a living by relying on my face. After all, I am so handsome, right? Unlike Mr. Zhao, you will have to starve to death except by relying on your talent."

Tang Luo looked at Zhao Dahai and said with a smile.

"What do you mean!"

Hearing Tang Luo's words, Zhao Dahai's face suddenly became gloomy.

An old man next to him was drinking tea, and he sprayed it with a sip of tea, choking and coughing.

Although the other people did not react so much, they tried hard to hold back their laughter.

Tang Luo’s words mean that Zhao Dahai is ugly!

"hehe."

Old Wu didn't hold it in, and laughed out loud.

He knew that this kid could not suffer any loss!

"Old Zhao, don't be angry, I have no other meaning... Actually, I envy you very much. I know where my only way out is, so I can concentrate on learning carving and become a master of carving! There is a saying on the Internet, what does it mean? If you are ugly, you have to read more, right? Oh, unlike me, I always think that I can make a living by my face, why do I have to rely on my talent? So, I don't work hard in my daily life. My master told me about this several times!"

Tang Luo didn't count what he said just now, and then another 10,000-point critical strike came.

"You...you..."

Zhao Dahai's face turned blue with anger, and his hands were trembling a little.

"Boy, how do you talk!"

Behind Zhao Dahai, a young man also said angrily.

"Which onion are you?"

When dealing with young people, Tang Luo raised his eyebrows, but he was not so polite.

Of course, he didn't seem to be polite to Zhao Dahai.

"I...I am my master's apprentice!"

The young man shouted.

"Nonsense, are you not your master's disciple, or are you my disciple?"

Hearing the young man's words, Tang Luo looked at him with a look of silly eyes.

“…”

The young man opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to refute it, and his face turned blue with anger.

"Okay."

After all, it was the day when he accepted his disciples. Mr. Wu didn't want to make too much trouble and spoke indifferently.

"Zhao Dahai, you came to me today, aren't you here to find fault? If you are here to congratulate me, I welcome you, but if you are looking for fault... there is the door!"

"snort!"

Seeing Mr. Wu say this, Zhao Dahai snorted coldly, raised his hand, and stopped the young man who wanted to say something.

"Wu Qiming, of course I am here to congratulate you on accepting apprentices. Haha, congratulations, I have accepted an eloquent apprentice! However, in our industry, we can't survive by relying on being very good-looking, just by being very good-looking!"

"You don't have to worry about this."

Old Wu said lightly.

"Wu Qiming, I'm very curious. Didn't you just say last time that you have already accepted the closed disciple? Why are you accepting another one now? Where is your disciple?"

Zhao Dahai rolled his eyes and said.

"You don't have to worry about this. I accept apprentices, but you don't accept apprentices."

Mr. Wu still had a faint tone.

"You...hehe, it's great, but I don't want to accept such an apprentice!"

Zhao Dahai sneered.

When Mr. Wu heard Zhao Dahai's words, he felt unhappy. His apprentice was his turn to say so?

"Don't bother to accept it? Haha, it's not me that I, as an apprentice, can kill your group of incompetent apprentices in seconds!"

"You...hum, Wu Qiming, I admit that my disciples are not good, but I just accepted an apprentice with extremely high talent!"

Zhao Dahai said, pointing to the young man behind him.

"Since you said your disciple is so powerful, would you dare to let him compete with me?"
Chapter completed!