allonlinenovel Chapter 137: Wong Tai Sin: Double Kill (16)
Chapter 137: Wong Tai Sin: Double Kill (16)
Hu Dali didn't expect that this guy had such a bad temper. He was so generous for once, could it be that he couldn't get in? !
[Squeak——]
Old man, this man is in a state of decadence and I'm afraid he won't have much time left. Don't bother with him.
Yes, Hu Dali also noticed it.
There are two red spots on this guy's face, obviously he drank a little alcohol.
However, there was a dark tint between his brows, and a faint black aura could be seen. In physiognomy, the art of observing qi calls this black aura death aura.
Zhou Xing had already grabbed Zhou Banxian's limp hair and started training his apprentice in a strict way.
Looking at the way he was yelling with full of energy, there was nothing unusual at all.
Hu Dali never doubted his own and Daxian's eyesight, and he was not shy. He walked into the courtyard carrying the vegetables.
[Master, the guests are here, please give me some face! Isn't this just a nickname in the martial arts world? How dare I call myself a half-immortal in front of you!]
[No, I can't swallow this. At least give me another jar of five-year-old osmanthus wine. No, two jars!]
Zhou Xing frowned and glared. He shook his raised index finger and then raised his middle finger as well, making a total of two, as if he wanted to poke it into Zhou Banxian's nostrils.
Hu Dali found it funny. What a drunkard.
He didn't believe that with Zhou Banxian's ability, he didn't know what the old man's current situation was. Maybe he didn't want to spoil the old man's mood, so he pretended to be good. Didn't you see that he didn't dare to move at all except yelling?
He let Zhou Xing grab a handful of his hair, pulling it so that the corners of his eyes and eyebrows flew slantingly into his temples, making him look like a living Zhang Fei.
[Okay, okay, two jars is fine, you can drink it slowly. If I find out that you finish a jar in one day, I will secretly confiscate it from you! ]
After hearing his promise, Zhou Xing loosened his hand. Surprisingly, there were a few more black hairs in the palm of his hand. He hid them behind his back and pretended that nothing happened. He quickly rolled them into a ball and bounced them into the corner.
[Squeak——]
This old guy is so dishonest! The hair on a man's head is limited... Humph, he will be bald if he is not careful.
[Mr. Hu, I'm sorry, my master hasn't seen outsiders for a long time, and I'm sorry for neglecting you...]
Zhou Banxian rubbed his scalp with one hand and grimaced, while pressing ice cubes on his swollen face with the other hand. He looked extremely funny.
[It doesn't matter, I don't know what your master's name is? ! ]
This time, Hu Dali didn't dare to call Zhou Banxian again, for fear that he would be blackmailed for two jars of wine again.
[Brother, my last name is Zhou, and my given name is Xing, which means the prosperity of China. This little guest on your shoulder must have some skills! ]
Although Zhou Xing was talking to Hu Dali, his dim eyes were always fixed on Wong Tai Sin. In Guangdong, no one kept this thing, as it was taboo. However, it was very common in the Northeast, and everyone revered it as a god...
[Brother Zhou, my name is Hu Dali. I am a few years older than you, so I am arrogant enough to call you brother! As for Daxian, he is the thought my master left me. He is a friend and a family member.]
[Squeak——]
Oh, it suddenly feels so warm (*^▽^*), I feel a little touched. Why?!
[Strange, why can't I see its details? ]
Zhou Banxian quickly poked his master lightly from behind. If he asked his master, who had been autistic for more than 30 years, to continue, he would offend the guests again...
[Mr. Hu, my name is Zhou Xiaoliang. I called myself a half-immortal just to make a living. I don’t dare to show off my skills in front of you two. You can just call me Xiaoliang! ]
Zhou Banxian, oh, no, Zhou Xiaoliang had just entered the room and brought out the tea and wine, and placed them on the table, which immediately diverted the master's attention.
[Okay, Xiaoliang, let’s eat and talk at the same time! ]
After Hu Dali finished speaking, Zhou Xing gave him a disapproving look.
Zhou Xiaoliang quickly explained.
[Mr. Hu, in our family, we don’t talk while eating or sleeping, let’s finish eating first! ]
[Squeak——]
There are not many people today who still strictly follow the rules passed down by the ancients.
Seeing that Brother Hu looked a little disappointed, Zhou Xing took a sip of wine and then said with a satisfied look on his face.
[Don’t be afraid of being laughed at by my elder brother. I am the only son in the family. When I was a child, I almost choked to death while eating and laughing at a family dinner. Since then, my family has always required me not to talk while eating. After so many years, I have become accustomed to it.]
[That's fine, the guest should follow the host's wishes, and we'll talk after we finish eating! ]
The cooked food that Hu Dali brought was quite a lot, including roast chicken, roast goose, barbecued pork, braised pork knuckles, peanuts and various colored vegetables. Soon the table was full of them. As the master and apprentice looked at the food, their eyes narrowed, saliva secreted in their mouths, and they swallowed it unconsciously.
[Squeak——]
(ˉ﹃ˉ) Old man, don’t forget me, open a small table for me~
Hu Dali naturally knew how much Daxian could eat, so the box at the bottom was formulated according to his taste. It was not sweet at all, but very spicy.
The three men and the wolf were eating and drinking quietly. Only a few cicadas on the top of the tree against the wall were still shouting at the top of their lungs about how hot it was.
The courtyard was filled with the aroma of meat and wine. Hu Guizhi, who rarely got off work and returned home at a normal time, opened the door to be greeted by the cool breeze and the last rays of sunset coming in through the window...
Oh my god, the air conditioner is not turned off.
There was a small note on the back of the door: [I’m going out to visit friends and have a big meal. Daxian and I will be together. Please help yourself! ]
Amomum villosum pig heart.
[Grandpa, you don’t have to write in such detail, really…]
Hu Guizhi had big dark circles under her eyes. She was not hungry at first, but when she saw the word "big meal", it was like a bolt from the blue. Her stomach started rumbling suddenly, and in the small house with only four walls, it even had the effect of stereo playback.
Order! Outside! Sell!
A simple plate of stir-fried beef noodles made him so satisfied that he almost flew to the sky.
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Hiccup~
[It would be nice if someone would wait for me to get off work every day...]
Hu Guizhi didn't wait for laziness to kick in. She quickly cleaned up the dishes, took a shower, and cleaned herself up inside and out. Then she relaxed on the sofa and watched the night gradually darken outside the window.
After a day's work, you will find that you don't want to do anything except breathing and lying down.
Hu Guizhi's current state is that she is extremely lazy and looks like she could fall asleep at any time.
The trash can next to the sofa was not covered with a bag, and there was a crumpled piece of waste paper in it.
I don’t know why, but Hu Guizhi’s eyes were fixed there and couldn’t be pulled away.
There was a voice in his heart urging him to reach out and pick it up to take a look at it, just one look.
He reached out his hand.
On it is an eleven-digit number. It is not a bank balance, but a mobile phone number.
[Hmm, whose handwriting is this? It doesn't look like Grandpa's...]
He put the note to his nose and smelled it like a possessed person, and there was a faint familiar fragrance.
Hu Guizhi's eyes were confused for a moment, and suddenly she ejected from the sofa.
Well, when the father and son were surprised, they both got up in the same way. Fortunately, the sofa was quite sturdy and did not need to be replaced with a new one.
【is her! 】
[Eh?! What did that girl look like? Why don’t I remember?!]