As a qualified secretary, he knows what to ask and what not to ask.
Especially on such a matter, he didn't dare to say a word.
"What do you want to do in this life?" Unexpectedly, Chen Yang took the initiative to talk to Xiao Lei.
Xiao Lei was stunned for a moment, "Everyone has different ideas. Some people live their whole lives to ask for money, some people live their lives only to think that they should have more women, some people all their lives want to live for their families, some people... may even live for their whole lives.
I just want to be a fisherman!"
Chen Yang burst out laughing, "Xiao Lei has learned to joke too!"
Xiao Lei shook his head and said, "I'm not joking. Thousands of people have different faces. That's the truth. Everyone among them enjoys it and can find their own peace. It's hard to say who is wrong. After all, they didn't go for gambling or prostitution.
Something like that, right?”
Chen Yang thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
"It's just that some people will have a very tired life..." Xiao Lei said seriously.
Chen Yang smiled slightly and said no more.
Xiaolei sent Chen Yang back to the hotel and left.
Chen Yang returned to the hotel.
Knocking on the door, Gao Xin came out with the key, handed it to him, pointed to the side and said: "Well, that's your room. By the way, where have you been? What time is it now, Mingzhu?"
They’re all asleep!”
Chen Yang didn't pay attention before, but now he realized that so much time had passed. He could only smile bitterly and said: "There are some things to deal with, so it took a little longer. By the way, you can go to sleep."
With that said, Chen Yang opened the door to his room.
"Clothes!" Gao Xin came over, took all his clothes over, and said helplessly, "What's going on? You are so absent-minded! No wonder Sister Xiu always said that although you look like an adult,
You always have to have others worry about your own affairs..."
Aunt Xiu!
Chen Yang was in a daze.
It's been a long time since he left the village. He misses Aunt Xiu so much.
"What's wrong?" Gao Xin looked at Chen Yang's dazed look and asked again.
"It's okay..." Chen Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I just thought of Aunt Xiu. I haven't been back to the village for a long time. Whenever I have time, I will go back to the village!"
Chen Yang suddenly looked tired.
Gao Xin felt a little distressed.
Although none of them knew what Chen Yang was doing outside, the whole village knew the purpose of Chen Yang's visit to the capital this time.
Avenge your mother!
That’s the capital city!
How many dignitaries and dignitaries could kill Chen Yang's mother? They were definitely powerful people. You can imagine how difficult it would be for Chen Yang to take revenge.
"It's okay!" Gao Xin said softly, "When can you go back when you are free? Let me go back with you. Anyway, we have almost done everything here."
Chen Yang nodded.
For some reason, Gao Xin really wanted to open her arms and hug him.
After hesitating for a moment, Gao Xinzhen opened his eyes and gently hugged Chen Yang.
Chen Yang was startled and let Gao Xin hold him.
"It's okay, everything is fine!"
After patting Chen Yang on the shoulder, Gao Xin gently closed the door and went out.
Chen Yang sat on the edge of the bed, and it took him a long time to remember to take a shower and change his clothes.
Lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling.
Things in the capital were almost settled, and it was time for me to return to the village.
These experiences made Chen Yang particularly tired.
He just wanted to have a good sleep after returning to the village.
Yes, let's go see Master Hongpao tomorrow and see if he has anything else to do.
If not, Chen Yang decided to return to the village.
The next day, after Chen Yang told Zhao Mingzhu and the others again, he immediately drove to Hongfu.
Fifteen seemed to know that Chen Yang would come, so he led Chen Yang inside.
"Where is your master?" Chen Yang asked.
"Waiting for you!" Fifteen said expressionlessly.
Chen Yang was startled, "You knew I would come?"
"The main thing is that he's had enough sleep!"
Chen Yang couldn't help laughing, but he suddenly became speechless when he thought that the red-robed master might be more tired than himself along the way. The old man actually needed a rest more.
There is a slightly tall ancient building in Hongfu, which looks like a tower.
Under the leadership of Shiwu, Chen Yang climbed the tower.
When I went up to take a look, I found the old man sitting there, holding his hands and looking outside.
"Master!" Fifteen said, "I have already brought him over."
The old man waved his hand.
Fifteen left here wisely.
So there were only Chen Yang and the red-robed master here.
"Want to go back to the village?" asked the red-robed master.
Chen Yang nodded, "I've been away for a long time and I miss home. Moreover, my mother's funeral has not been completed yet, so... I want to go back and deal with these things first."
"I'm homesick..." The red-robed master nodded and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, your mother's funeral arrangements haven't been arranged yet, right?"
Chen Yang nodded silently.
"It's time to fulfill your duty as a son of man!" The red-robed master nodded again, "If you want to leave, I have no reason to keep you, but... just wait a few more days."
Chen Yang was startled.
"Here, let me show you something!" As he said this, the red-robed master took out a book and placed it in front of Chen Yang.
"Is this... the book you found?" Chen Yang asked in surprise when he saw the ancient book.
"Yes!" The red-robed master nodded and said, "Yan Daozi wrote about those people who came to the world. In fact, there are more than one sky patrollers in each generation, but their living environment is very cruel, and their talent requirements are too high, so
The further you go, the fewer people there are. For example, in Yan Daozi's generation, as his master left, he was the only one left as a sky patroller. So in order to avoid losing generations, he wrote this book. Before him,
, I have never written a book about it, because it is the master who leads the disciples, and everything is taught to them through teaching."
"Yan Daozi was confronting the Mortal Master while also looking for his disciples. However, he was unlucky. After searching for so many years, he could not find a suitable successor. Moreover, he also died in the barren mountains after the war. Fortunately, he remained
I downloaded these two articles, one is about the martial arts of the Sky Patroller, and the other is about this kind of thing."
"Martial arts, I don't think you need to learn from me. Your body is already much higher than mine at the same age. I'm just curious about where you learned it from. Of course, you don't have to learn from me.
I said, for example, if you have a life-saving skill at hand, you don’t need to tell me, I’m just curious.”
Chen Yang laughed dryly.
"The Hong Mansion was founded by me. In a sense, I am a disciple of Yan Daozi, and Shi Shi and the others are also considered sky patrollers, so I am planning to pass on these martial arts to them. After all, I have to bear the responsibility for them.
Take responsibility, but you can read this book."
He handed Chen Yang the book about the Sky Patrollers written by Yan Daozi himself.
Chen Yang opened it curiously.
The writing is not classical Chinese, but it is still half white and half literary. Of course, it is not a big problem for Chen Yang, after all, he is also a college student.