Godslayer: I am the agent of King of Glory heroes

"Why do you answer when I call my disciple?" Jiang Ziya gently stroked the edge of his blue robe, a slight smile appearing on his usually serious face.

"Grandfather, among all the immortals around here, I am the only one who can be your good disciple," Jiang Shiyuan replied slowly, glancing around at the various immortals radiating divine power.

Honestly, I didn't expect the old man to have a dry sense of humor amidst his rigidity. I wonder who called her a "traitor" just now? It's only been a few minutes, and he's already turned his back on her.

"I had no idea when I had taken on such a fine disciple." Jiang Ziya spoke slowly and deliberately, his voice steady and deep.

"Then...then shall I go?" Jiang Shiyuan looked at the celestial fruits and fine wines laid out in front of the immortals with longing eyes, and answered somewhat shyly.

The beautiful fairies outside saw her come in, so they probably won't stop her from coming in or out. If she goes out now and then comes back in, she might still be able to snag a seat.

Three thousand years old peaches, have one, and all your ailments will disappear, and even if you're healthy, you'll be strong and healthy. I want to eat them.

Even if she can't eat the peaches of immortality, these spiritual fruits and immortal wines are also good; she's not picky!

"Once you're in, leaving isn't so simple."

Jiang Ziya picked up a cup of celestial wine, casually picked a few plum branches from the vase in front of him, and tossed them onto the luxurious carved stone platform to cast a divination.

Jiang Shiyuan was helpless.

It's a threat, isn't it? It's definitely a threat...

"Grandpa, I just had a minor head injury. I can take the bait without you fishing. Please don't play the riddle-maker."

She didn't know why, but she didn't feel afraid of Jiang Ziya, so she blinked and tried to win him over.

"Just ask me whatever you want. How am I supposed to confess if you don't ask?"

Jiang Ziya did not answer for a moment, but frowned slightly as he looked at the divination symbols on the stone platform.

Can't figure it out...

He pondered for a moment, then pushed a plate of celestial fruits radiating rich spiritual energy toward Jiang Shiyuan, indicating that she shouldn't be envious and should eat them.

"This...this is for me?" Jiang Shiyuan was flattered.

She just tried to sneak into the venue under the name of Jiang Ziya, but was caught by the real Jiang Ziya and was still fed. Is she the chosen one?

"Eat up." Jiang Ziya nodded slightly.

Although he couldn't discern the little girl's origins, there was indeed a slight master-disciple connection between them.

That's why he found it strange; when it came to accepting apprentices, he pursued "quality over quantity."

Looking back on his past lives, many capable people received his guidance, but only a handful truly became his disciples. Therefore, it is impossible for him to have accepted a disciple and then forgotten him.

Could it be that this little girl heard him preach somewhere?

"Thank you, you are such a kind person!" Jiang Shiyuan had no idea what Jiang Ziya was thinking. Just hearing that she could taste the immortal fruit made her eyes light up, and she was so moved that she cried.

After giving Jiang Ziya a "good guy" card, she reached out her eager little hand.

The Jiang Ziya in the game is based on the Jiang Ziya in mythology. Both Jiang Ziya are so good. It's no wonder that one of her frequently used mages is Jiang Ziya. After returning, she arranged clothes for the old man to wear.

"Who are you, and why do you call yourself my disciple, traveling around in my name?" Jiang Ziya finally asked, seeing Jiang Shiyuan's delighted expression.

Jiang Shiyuan's hand had already seemingly touched the plate of immortal fruit on the table, so he was in no mood to answer Jiang Ziya's question.

Why do I say "seems"? Because this fruit, overflowing with spiritual energy, was actually just an illusion. Unconvinced, she reached out and touched it again, finally withdrawing her hand expressionlessly.

Very good, the hanging heart is finally dead.

She said it herself, there's no way she could get away with it so easily.

"Sadness...flows like a river..."

Jiang Ziya, who had no idea what Jiang Shiyuan was up to, thought: "?"

He glanced at the untouched fairy fruit and felt that the little girl in front of him had made a risky and unexpected move.

He appeared to be craving the immortal fruit, yet he managed to restrain his true desires, making him difficult even for him to understand.

“I am indeed Jiang Ziya’s disciple, but not you, just another Jiang Ziya.” Jiang Shiyuan looked at Jiang Ziya with resentment, her heart filled with a subtle sense of grievance. “After all, no one in this world has stipulated that only you can be called Jiang Ziya.”

If you're not going to feed her, don't give her hope. That's just messing with her mental state!

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ziya remained silent for a long time.

The usually shrewd and far-sighted God-Conferring Master was bewildered. He pondered and pondered but could not understand how such an illogical reason could have come about.

Finally, he shook his head and uttered a few words, "A ridiculous reason."

"It's true, I even know the supernatural powers of 'Jiang Ziya'." Jiang Shiyuan cast a skill in the corner to prove that what he said was true.

Beside the imposing white jade pillar, a ripple of gold spread out, and this time, Jiang Ziya remained silent for an even longer period.

His silence lasted until the Peach Banquet began.

Jiang Shiyuan waited for a while, but when he didn't hear Jiang Ziya continue speaking, he gradually became uneasy and couldn't stand still.

To be honest, she was actually in the wrong first, and her reason was pretty far-fetched...

Sigh, that's her downside; she tends to overthink things.

At this moment, the Peach Banquet was about to begin, and all the immortals quieted down. Jiang Shiyuan could no longer speak to Jiang Ziya as casually as before.

She pursed her lips, trying to hide her presence, and carefully squatted down, reaching out to touch the hem of Jiang Ziya's clothes.

A hand slipped through the edge of the pale green robe.

She was stunned.

This is a crucial moment in the Peach Banquet.

The Queen Mother of the West stood up, a smile on her dignified face. She succinctly thanked the immortals who had come to the banquet, and then the much-anticipated peach-giving ceremony began.

One by one, ethereal female immortals respectfully presented peaches to the immortals present.

The peaches placed in front of Jiang Ziya were indeed as Yu Ding Zhenren had described: as large as a bowl, pure white like jade, with silver patterns visible on their bodies.

The sweet fragrance of peaches burst forth, filling the air with a divine aroma. Jiang Shiyuan watched as the immortals put the peaches into their mouths, just like watching a live-action mukbang, as if she herself were tasting that sweet but not greasy flavor, with juice as pure as dew.

A small peach, slightly greenish and looking unripe, was presented to her by an old hand.

"Food is the most important thing in the world. Even if you are tempted by food, why force yourself to eat it?"

Jiang Ziya remained as leisurely and strategic as ever. He pointed to the fruit platter that had been pushed to Jiang Shiyuan earlier, which had not decreased in size, and chuckled softly.

“My disciple, you should also have one. Eat it.”

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