Wufu was unwilling in her heart, but she couldn't refuse these renowned scholars, so she agreed, taking it step by step. After all, there was no rush to obtain it any time soon.
"I didn't expect you, old man, to take a female disciple. What whim is this?" Elder Han looked at Old Mr. Meng and said.
Old Mr. Meng raised the Small Seal in his hand: "It's a love for talent. This child can carry on my legacy, right? Besides, aren't female disciples more obedient than male ones?"
Zhu Zhi, serving by the side, slightly twitched the corner of his mouth. It seems you also said Miss Wufu is more likely to make you angry.
Wufu smiled lightly from beside.
"Before the banquet starts, you younger ones go and talk freely." Old Mr. Meng smiled as he spoke to his grandchildren.
For this apprenticeship banquet, Old Mr. Meng also invited his favorite legitimate grandchildren, Meng Sihao and Meng Siyu.
"Master Aunt, this way please." Meng Sihao said.
