"This is my son Zhou Maotong, old lady, look at it!"

Zhou Maotong laughed loudly: "Good boy, do you support me so much? I must show you my hands. This time I will do it myself!"

"Ah?" When Zhou Yi heard this flattery, he also caused a problem. The old man actually wanted to take action personally. How could this be possible? He said hurriedly: "Dad, you don't have to go into battle personally. There is no need to kill a chicken with a butcher's knife. If something happens, my son will go to him."

Lao, I will fight in your place!"

"You? You look like a weak otaku. I'm afraid you're not even qualified to be a lion's tail. Or am I..."

The old man was talking enthusiastically when the door opened and Zhou Jingjing and his wife came back. They asked hurriedly: "Da Ya, have you invited Master Huang?"

"Dad, you can tell by looking at my expression, and you asked..."

Zhou Jingjing's face was as cold as if she had just returned from Antarctica. She sat down on the sofa angrily and refused to say another word.

"Why, Master Huang isn't here?"

Zhou Maotong was a little surprised and said: "No way? It's almost the Chinese New Year. He was last year's Three Lions. Doesn't he want to win the championship this year? Hum, I get it. There must be a big businessman who paid a high price. It doesn't matter.

, I went to find him, hum, if others can afford it, why can’t my old Zhou family afford it? I really don’t believe it!”

This old man was so angry that he stopped talking and stood up and walked out the door: "This can't be done. The most important thing for people who practice martial arts is to be trustworthy. He promised me personally. Why?"

How can I still say that it doesn’t count?”

"Oh dad, please don't go. Pang Tong and I have never even entered the martial arts school. The gatekeeper said that Master Huang is too busy to take over the lion dance job.

.Hmph, I think someone paid a high price, so what if they promised you before? It’s not just red lips and white teeth, and it’s not on paper..."

"What's wrong with not being on the paper? Master Huang is not that kind of person. I think you didn't ask clearly, and you can't do things well if you have nothing to say!" Zhou Maotong snorted.

"Mom, look at him, he is a woman. How can he have hair on his mouth? He... He even scolded his son-in-law, ugh... Pang Tong just lost his beard. Is it easy for me?

my mother……!"

The old man's scolding brought up Zhou Jingjing's sadness. Zhou Yi grinned and said hurriedly: "Okay, Dad, don't blame your sister and brother-in-law. Let's do this. Give me your address. I will

Go talk to this Master Huang."

"you go?"

Zhou Maotong was originally speaking in anger. He didn't want to run out in the cold weather. Besides, he had just played a few rounds of mahjong and was not satisfied yet. Was he willing to leave? Now that his son had brought him the ladder to get off the stage,

Suddenly he started to groan.

"Don't worry, dad. I have admired martial arts masters since I was a child. I just happened to pay a visit to Master Huang. I'll let Liu Xu and the others play cards with you and my mother. I'll be right back."

Zhou Yi chuckled. He had long heard that there were some real martial arts masters in overseas Chinese areas, and the martial arts style was even more popular than at home. After getting acquainted with Guan Feng, he was really fascinated by the circle of martial arts masters. This time

I just happened to go and explore it, and it fulfilled my childhood "martial arts dream".

Master Huang... this name sounds exciting, but I don't know if this Master Huang is related to the famous Master Huang in modern history.

"Okay then. My old son is still sensible..." Zhou Maotong has always had the habit of favoring boys over girls. Even in front of his daughter, he has no scruples in praising his son...

***

Compared with the content of Brother Cheng Long's movie, "French Rooster" seems to have a much better impression on Chinese people. This may be because both China and France are famous for their food, so when a foodie meets a foodie, he or she will burst into tears.

In the eyes of romantic French girls, the dark-haired Obama is not as good as a good man who can cook top-notch French meals, so there are often Chinese chefs who go to France to bring back a daughter-in-law.

It's something new.

Against this background of closely intertwined food cultures, the Chinatown in Paris is still very harmonious, and is even affectionately called 'Little China' by the indigenous Roosters. In their view, if you want to understand Chinese civilization, you have to eat around the world.

For the best Chinese food, you only need to go to the 13th arrondissement of Paris. This is the window to China in their eyes.

After walking into Chinatown in the Thirteenth District, Zhou Yi suddenly felt like traveling through time and space. If it weren't for the fact that the plaques hanging on the street were all marked in French, the streets were filled with Chinese-style buildings, yellow skin, black eyes, and people from all over China.

The dialect and Mandarin really made him think that he had returned to China; he asked a passing uncle for directions, and as soon as he said hello, this man just stared: "Well, Shen is the uncle? You are the uncle, that's mud.

Baby! Do you understand, kid? I want to call you Second Master!"

Well, this is a good man from Jinmen. He was not happy when he heard Zhou Yi call him uncle. Why? In Jinmen, when you meet someone, you can either call them master, second brother, or second master. Uncle is a curse word.

, is a clay doll. (For book friends who don’t understand, please refer to the cross talk ‘Shuan Doll’)

"Okay, Second Master, let me ask you a question. How can I get to the Essence Martial Arts School?"

Zhou Yi was delighted when he heard this. When he was studying in university in Kyoto, he often went to Jinmen with his classmates to play. What he liked most was to be in contact with these Tianjin people who were bold, righteous, and had a great sense of humor. Nowadays,

I was so happy to hear that this man was from Jinmen.

"Drink, you kid? You are from Kyoto. We are not far away, but it is different now. We are quite far away." The old man opened his mouth and said, looking up and down at Zhou Yi, he looked at Zhou Yi and said, "You are

Looking for that boy Huang Can? The owner of Jingjing Martial Arts School, that’s my nephew!”

"Hey, then I can see the real Buddha. Second uncle, your surname is also Huang?"

Zhou Yi took a closer look at the old man and saw that he had a pointed head and squinted eyes. His nose was quite high, his philtrum was thick, and he had a big mouth that could eat all around. At first glance, he was born with the ability to speak and talk.

The popular old man suddenly felt a little familiar with him and took the conversation in a playful way.

"My surname is Huang, am I not Huang Laoxie? My surname is Qing, otherwise he is my nephew. This is called the incompatibility of youth and yellow, but they are of the same origin... You kid, don't laugh. When you see Huang Can, ask him if he recognizes me.

Old uncle."

The old man shook his head and talked nonchalantly for a long time before remembering to ask the real thing: "By the way, why are you looking for Huang Can? Are you here to compete with him or treat him to dinner? If you want to fight with him, don't go there today.

, did you see, the flagpole hanging over there is the 'Essential Martial Arts Gym'. The black flag is hanging today, which means that the owner of the gym will not see any visitors today. If you want to invite guests to dinner, you don't have to go, I can speak on his behalf.

Boy, are you going to treat me to the second uncle? I'm picky, I don't like to eat Lao Maozi's food. The Chinese food must be high-end. Looking at the entire 13th District, it is also known as the "Little White Ape" Cantonese cuisine master

Yuan Xing’s cooking is barely edible, but his dishes have to be reserved half a month in advance. You can’t invite them even if you have money? What should I do? I’m worried to death..."

Zhou Yi raised his eyes to look at the old man, and said to himself, I'd better go. What kind of person is he? He asked me to treat him to dinner when we met. I have other business to attend to.

Thinking of this, he nodded and smiled and said: "Thank you, second uncle. I'll go and take a look first. I have an appointment with Master Huang. He has designated that he can see me. You are 88 now."

"It's up to you, kid, your trip is just in vain, you have to come back and treat me to dinner..."

The old man was quite confident. He followed Zhou Yi from a distance and followed him. When Zhou Yi looked back, he felt both angry and funny. Is this old man trying to make a fool of himself?

When I arrived at the 'Essential Martial Arts Gym', I saw two strong men in Tang suits and short fighting standing in front of the door. Zhou Yi went over and explained his purpose, and the two shook their heads: "I'm sorry. Our gym owner has important matters to deal with and cannot pick you up.

I'm sorry, the essence martial arts gym is a private place, and all outsiders are not welcome for the time being..."

"I want to discuss it with Director Huang. Money is not an issue." Zhou Yi doesn't like to pressure people with money, but there is no other way except this.

"I'm sorry, sir, we are all martial arts practitioners. We value friendship over life and death. Money is nothing. Please put it elsewhere."

"Well……"

Zhou Yi was dumbfounded by this. Not only was he noble, but he also spoke in a very disrespectful way. Doesn't it seem like there is no need for discussion?

What should I do? People have already said their words to death, and there is no room for flexibilities. Moreover, this is France. Trespassing is prohibited in private places. Otherwise, it is a crime. Not to mention that he is not an unreasonable person, even if he wants to be a fool, he has to do it.

Consider the consequences?

Ever since he had the all-powerful idler system, Zhou Yi could be said to have everything going for him. Even wealthy people like Li Jucheng and Tang Bao had to hang around him. This was the first time he encountered a problem, and he suddenly disappeared.

idea.

Do you want to find another company? But Zhou Yi knows the old man's temper very well. If he said he couldn't invite Master Huang, he would be furious, so he had to choose Master Huang. But they wouldn't even let him in, so he

What can be done?

Zhou Yi was really stumped.

"Hey, kid, what am I saying? Your trip this time is just in vain, come on, come on... Come here and listen to what I have to say to the second uncle."

Zhou Yi was feeling worried when he saw an old man waving to him on the opposite street and yelling at him for takeout. When he looked up, he saw that it was the old man he had just met. At this moment, the two gatekeepers of Jingjing Martial Arts Hall also looked at him.

The old man arrived, and when he was about to take a closer look, the old man slipped into a small alley beside the road. Fortunately, Zhou Yi had sharp eyes and followed him quickly. He looked the old man up and down and said, "Second uncle,

What are you running for?"

"I can't do it without running..."

The old man said seriously: "I know all about Huang Can's tricks, but I can't let them catch him... It's a long story, so we won't mention it. Let me ask you, kid, do you want to enter this elite martial arts gym?

?”

"Yes I do."

"Whatever you want, kid, then treat me to dinner."

The old man curled his lips, with an expression on his face that said, "Let me copy it."

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