Chapter 227: Cultivating Loneliness

Is this old man as vigorous as Huang Zhong?

What are these crazy thoughts? Even if you, an old geezer, want to go to battle, I wouldn't let you. Ye Feng felt exasperated. Isn't it just about changing a title? Why so uncooperative?

"Change the title."

Ye Feng decided to be straightforward about it. This using 'Your Highness' left and right...

The old man was entitled to such address, but those who didn't know better might think I, your son-in-law, am mistreating you, sir.

"I thought it was something serious. That's easy."

"Ye Feng, Mr. Ye, Feng'er, Grandson?"

That last one, who's taking advantage of whom?

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng's eyebrows twitched slightly. Hong Zhenguo, this old man, had just been talking about how there must be respect between master and servant, and now he's getting too familiar.

"'Your Highness' is too common, and Mr. Ye is unnecessary. From now on, it's 'General Ye'!"

Ye Feng decided firmly, to Hong Zhenguo's delight.

Excellent!