"Look at Uchiha Hikaru. He had never even met me, yet he arranged everything so thoughtfully that I could hardly refuse! And look at you—what can you even do? You don't even know what your master likes! What use do I have for a disciple like you?!"
The Bull Demon King had originally been quite afraid of his master, but under these circumstances, he felt there was no need to fear him anymore. In his eyes, his master was now just a bad-tempered old man. Especially since Uchiha Hikaru had basically won his master over, he no longer held back. Leaning close to his master's ear, he said, "Master, you're being far too biased. Uchiha Hikaru may look very filial toward you, but I'm your true disciple! If you keep favoring Uchiha Hikaru like this, I'm going to get angry!"
On the other end of the phone, Uchiha Hikaru listened to the two of them bicker and was actually rather anxious. But then he thought about it—Master Roshi's attitude had already softened, so he would definitely agree to come over. At that point, Hikaru stopped worrying so much. Listening to the two of them continue their utterly unfeeling quarrel over the phone was actually quite amusing.
Hearing his own disciple dare to question him, Master Roshi flew into a rage and loudly scolded the Bull Demon King, "You still have the nerve to say that? I took you as my disciple and taught you all my skills. How have you repaid me? I can't even get you to find me a few young girls to play with!"
Hearing his master's accusation, the Bull Demon King could not help but blush. Deep down, he did know exactly what his master liked, which was why he could not help him indulge in