The few of them almost lost control and burst out in laughter. With all their willpower, they suppressed the urge to laugh. Nevertheless, their trembling shoulders gave them away.
A moment later, they replied, "So you're Chicken Gremlin 1 ! We're sorry, we're sorry! Our chef has long known of your good reputation."
The other party scanned them from head to toe, as if unsatisfied with their response. "What kind of gremlins are you guys then? Report immediately."
"How are you, Chicken Gremlin? I'm Taste Gremlin!" Shen Ying waved her hand.
Chicken Gremlin paused. What kind of gremlin was Taste Gremlin? He had never heard of something like that before, yet he thought it would be disrespectful to clarify. Thus, he turned to Chef in the middle. "And you?"
Chef paused. He answered, "I'm a human."
"Human Gremlin?"
"..."
"Hmph, you're indeed wild gremlins and strange creatures from the countryside." Chicken Gremlin had become even more contemptuous toward them by now. He finally turned to Lonemoon, who was still trying to stop laughing. "And you! What are you!"
Lonemoon sucked in a deep breath and faced Chicken Gremlin. He turned the fan in his hands and smiled, "I'm no gremlin or creature, I'm... a god!"
Chicken Gremlin hesitated, then said, "You're a God Gremlin 1 !"
Lonemoon: "..."
#What an absolute failure#
Crazy your ass!
You're the crazy one! Your entire family is crazy! Where the hell did he come up with a phrase like god gremlin?
"Pu pu pu..."
"No laughing!" Lonemoon turned to glare at the master and disciple duo. Do you believe I would dock your allowance?
Lonemoon pursed his lips. He lost interest in messing around with the three of them any longer. "Forget it, let's take action!" He waved the fan in his hands and caused several wind blades to shoot out at them.
Before they could react, they were blown backwards so that they disappeared out of sight immediately.
It was only then that Lonemoon turned to the shocked lady beside him. "Lady, are you alright?"
The girl paused. It was a long while later before she finally reacted. Her eyes began to well up. "Thank you... Thank you, benefactors, for helping me. I am eternally grateful!" She kowtowed toward the three of them.
"Lady, please don't stand on ceremony." Lonemoon quickly helped her back on her feet. "It was not much trouble at all."
The girl held onto Lonemoon's arm and stood up. She finally stopped crying. A moment later, as if realizing that they were standing at an inappropriate distance, she took one step back. Then, she looked up into Lonemoon's eyes, before quickly averting her gaze. Her face flushed red as she pulled the outer robe around her even tighter. Perhaps she recalled that Lonemoon had handed her the outer robe – her face turned an even deeper red.
"Lady, this is the wilderness. I don't think it's appropriate for you to remain on your own," Lonemoon suggested. "We have nothing urgent to tend to at the moment. If you don't mind, why don't you let us send you home?"
The girl seemed overjoyed. She turned to Lonemoon with bright eyes as she nodded eagerly. "Thank you Sir God Gremlin, Sir Human Gremlin and Lady Taste Gremlin."
Taste Gremlin Shen Ying: "..."
Human Gremlin Yi QIng: "..."
God Gremlin Lonemoon: "..."
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My Master Disconnected Yet Again (Part 4)
Historical FictionPART 4 Everyone said that Yi Qing was the number one Sword Cultivator in the world, with a swordsmanship and cultivation that no one could surpass. Whether it was when he was cultivating in the Lower Realm, or when he was in the Ten Heavens of the U...
