"Yeah, guess what.~" Zheng Wei chuckled, her eyes narrowed into small crescents.
"No guess." Chen Weidong refused flatly, "If I guess right, he will give it to me. If I guess wrong, he will still give it to me. So what should I use my brain cells for?"
"You... you are so... emotionless!" Zheng Wei was so angry that she punched him.
"Sentiment?~" Chen Weidong raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"You...why are you smiling?" Zheng Wei felt flustered for a while, instinctively feeling that there was some bad meaning behind this smile.
"It's nothing, it's just that I don't know. It turns out that Dr. Zheng hopes to have some romance with me. Okay, okay, I will definitely pay attention next time.~"
"I'll pay attention to your sister! Do you want it? Don't pull her down!" Zheng Wei's face turned red and she turned to leave.
"No, no, no." Chen Weidong hurriedly pulled her back and said with a smile: "Just tell me what the situation is."
Zheng Wei was about to speak when she saw Uncle Lin walking over with a wine glass in his hand. With a smile on his face, he said, "Hey, I said you two little guys are whispering here. What are you talking about?"
"No, Uncle Lin, you are talking nonsense again." Zheng Wei felt a little embarrassed.
"Okay, okay, no, no, no." Lin Bo hurriedly surrendered, then looked at Chen Weidong and said, "How is it, young man, does today's dish suit your taste?"
"Yes, of course." Chen Weidong laughed, "To be honest with Uncle Lin, I used to be a soldier, and I never choose what to eat, let alone such delicacies. Even if you put a table of green vegetables and white rice, I will eat three
Do you believe it’s a big bowl?~”
"Hahaha." Lin Bo laughed heartily and it took a while before he slowed down.
"I can't tell. You were once a soldier. How long have you been retired?"
"I just retired this year."
"You just retreated and you forgot about your military appearance and sitting posture?"
"Ahem..." Chen Weidong blushed and sat upright.
"You." Zheng smiled so hard that he almost lost his breath, "Let me tell you, Uncle Lin used to be in the army and an officer."
"Ahem. Let me tell you, it turns out to be the old leader." Chen Weidong hurriedly came up to shake hands.
"No, I'm not a leader. Don't listen to her nonsense. She likes to wear a high hat on me all day long." Lin Bo smiled and hit Zheng Wei on the head.
"Then I'll call you squad leader. It'll be okay. Hello, squad leader." Chen Weidong immediately changed his tune.
"Okay. Okay." Uncle Lin nodded with a smile. He then said, "Xiao Chen, you have worked really hard these past two days. I just discussed it with Wan Lin and decided..."
"No." Chen Weidong waved his hand hurriedly, "I have said before that I am just here to help my friends. Please don't be so polite. It will make me afraid to come next time."
"Haha. Don't worry, it's not what you think."
Lin Bo had an expression that said, "Don't do this, you kid." He smiled and said, "Remuneration and stuff, I know it sounds tacky, so I discussed it with Wan Lin and wanted to give you that jade plate. Last time
Didn't you also say that this kind of thing is indeed unknown to ordinary people, but for people like you who possess special skills, it is a great treasure."
"Ahem, how can this be so embarrassing..." Chen Weidong's face turned into a flower with a smile.
To be honest, it's not like he hasn't thought about it, but if he thinks about it carefully, how could someone just give him millions of things? It's better to just go back and wash up and sleep.
Unexpectedly, things took a turn for the worse here, and people took the initiative to deliver the things to my door...
This... Chen Weidong can only say that happiness comes so suddenly, I am not ready yet!~
By the way, I'm really grateful to Uncle Lin. He actually wrote down that sentence after mentioning it casually that day. It's really amazing. It's totally unlike a person of his age.
Lin Bo looked at the face and knew that this gift was the right one - look at how happy this boy is. Not to mention "helping friends", it can be seen that he really likes the jade plate.
"By the way, Xiao Chen, I might ask you to stay here these two days and help us clean up the dirty things in the house to avoid..."
"Don't worry, Uncle Lin." Chen Weidong raised the corner of his mouth and showed a bright smile, "From now on, you can sleep peacefully, there will never be any 'unclean' things to harass you again."
"Oh, okay." Uncle Lin was dubious, but he was too embarrassed to say more in front of others.
In fact, someone told the truth. You must know that Jade Pan is the root of those ghosts. If Jade Pan followed Chen Weidong, how can the ghosts not leave?
Not to mention, all the ghosts and spirits have recognized Chong Yue as their boss and decided to follow him from now on. If Chong Yue is not allowed to cause trouble, no bold guy will dare to step on the red line.
Things on the Qin family's side have been settled, and the next step is some finishing work. Chen Weidong took a break from eating to go up to the second floor and put all the ghosts into the jade plate.
At this point, the task of "Emerald Jade Plate" has been successfully completed.
When Chen Weidong looked at the generous mission rewards, he really wanted to hand them over and get all the experience, points, and equipment. How cool it would be!
It's a pity that for the sake of fighting professional cards...just let it go, I'll endure it! I'll endure it again!!
In the evening, Chen Weidong left the Qin family. He originally wanted to go to Bagong Mountain to see the harvest, but halfway there he received a call from Gu Xiaohu, asking him to go back quickly.
"What's going on? Where to go?" Chen Weidong was confused.
"Of course I'm going back to my hometown. Brother, hurry up. If you're late, don't blame me for not reminding you."
"Got it." Chen Weidong hung up the phone, called a taxi, and hurried back.
This place is quite far from Luodong County. Despite Chen Weidong's constant urging, it still took him more than half an hour to reach his destination.
After getting out of the car, he hurried to his master's house and found that there were many guests in the house. He scanned them through the system and found out that all of them were ancient warriors, and some of them had quite high combat effectiveness.
Not to mention anything else, just talking about the bald man in the inner hall, his combat power index is as high as 300+, and his character level is also above level 30. When converted into superpower level, it is at least C level.
That's okay. Chen Weidong has already dealt with level 30 people personally, so he is not surprised. But the guy sitting in the same row with the master in the back room is actually as high as level 51!
In other words, this person is at least in the middle stage of Xuan level!
Chen Weidong didn't know if this level was considered high, but judging from the behavior of Wang Si of the Jianghai Gang, Qin San of the Flying Eagle Sect, and others, the Xuan level was already considered a good standard in Jianghu Dao, and at least he could be on the stage.
His name is quite loud when he goes out.
As for the mid-level Xuan level, Chen Weidong guessed that it should be considered the level of a master, right?
The guy in front of me has a small round face, light eyebrows, and a pair of small eyes that flicker. He looks very shrewd. He doesn't look like an ancient martial arts master, but more like a profiteer and wealthy businessman.
Since he was sitting in the same row as Gu Yuantong, it was obvious that the two knew each other, and looking at the teacups on the table and the way they were talking and laughing, they should not be enemies.
Chen Weidong was too lazy to think so much, so he opened the door and walked in, saying hello to his master first.
"You're back." Gu Yuantong nodded with a smile and said: "Come, let me introduce you, this is your Uncle Zhu."
"Hello, uncle." Chen Weidong immediately bowed and saluted.
"Okay, okay." The little round face smiled with squinted eyes, but a light flashed from the slit in his eyes.
Chen Weidong's eyesight was outstanding. Others couldn't see it, but he saw it. For some reason, he always felt that Master Zhu came here with bad intentions, and he didn't know if it was an illusion.
"Junior brother, this is the third child in my family. He is twenty-two this year."
"Haha, good, he is indeed a young talent." Master Zhu praised him, then smiled and said: "Senior Brother Gu, I'm not talking about you, I have seen all three of your disciples, and they are far inferior to the big disciple you accepted back then.
Ah, where is he now?"
Mentioning this incident, Gu Yuantong's expression suddenly changed: "That boy...that boy...to be honest, I don't know where he is now."
Chen Weidong looked beside him and found that Shu Junliang and Gu Xiaohu were also looking at him.
The three of them all have the same thoughts. When it comes to "elder brother", they are no strangers...
Rumor has it that in the early years, the master once had a proud disciple who received the master's true inheritance. At that time, the master had not yet given birth to the little tiger, so he treated the disciple as his son and protected him very much.
Later, I heard that the senior brother seemed to have done something and broke the rules of the sect, so he was expelled from the sect by his master.
When Master talked about this matter, his tone was very light, and he only had such a short sentence.
However, the three brothers all knew the grief in their master's heart - it really could not be expressed in words. A few simple sentences reflected the intensity of the grief - as the saying goes, once a teacher is always a father, the relationship between his master and disciple
So good, how can it be explained clearly in just a few words?
Just as he was thinking about it, the round-faced Master Zhu spoke again: "Brother, I have to say something to you. You have been too careless in teaching your disciples all these years. Not one of the three disciples has reached the late yellow level?"
"Hey..." Gu Yuantong sighed and said slowly: "Junior brother, it's not like you don't know my difficulties. I have already abandoned my martial arts and don't care about the world, so why bother asking for trouble?"
"Disciple, why are you asking for trouble?" Uncle Zhu looked puzzled.
"Junior brother, the way of martial arts lies in strengthening the body, cultivating one's character, and exploring the limits of human physical ability. But what we practice is ancient martial arts. There is no such thing as physical limit. Tell me, why do you practice martial arts?"
"Of course, it is to prove the Tao through martial arts and pursue the supreme realm of the unity of heaven and man."
"Hey, junior brother, you're playing catch-up with me again. Let me ask you again, if you want to use martial arts to prove Taoism, how exactly do you want to prove it? Don't you want to fight with others all your life? Since you want to fight, you have to score higher.
We martial arts practitioners are all very competitive. If we want to differentiate between superiors and inferiors, there will inevitably be casualties. When there are casualties, grudges will inevitably arise. When there are grudges, there will be love and hatred..."
Speaking of this, Gu Yuantong suddenly stopped. He looked at the three apprentices not far away and couldn't help but sigh. His expression was quite complicated and tangled. (To be continued...)