Siheyuan, a comfortable life under Zhengyang Gate

Chapter 539

"Disciple, what are you doing? It smells so good. I can smell it at the door."

"Master, you are here."

"Grandpa."

"Master."

"Hey, little Zongzi, come to Master." Bashahou took the little Zongzi over and said, "It smells like braised pork. It's so fragrant."

Yang Yukun smiled and said: "There are also spicy mutton hot pot and sweet and sour pork ribs."

"They are all good dishes to go with wine. Coach Wu will come over in a while, and we must have a few drinks."

"I remembered what you said, Xiaohua, your grandpa said you have something very important to discuss with me. What important matter?"

The master and Han Chunming had dinner with him two days ago and said that Liu Yuehua would be back from other places in the next two days.

At that time, the master said that the boy had discussed it with him, but the master did not tell him anything.

Now that this kid is back, is it time to reveal the secret?

Liu Yuehua said: "Uncle Kun, I will tell you after Uncle Bing comes."

"You kid, you're trying to trick me, okay, then we'll wait until Coach Wu comes."

Yang Yukun's curiosity was really aroused when he saw that Liu Yuehua had learned how to sell things.

Since this kid wasn't going to tell him now, and he didn't force him, he just let the answer remain hidden for a while. He wanted to see what kind of medicine this kid was selling in his gourd.

"Wow woof woof..."

"Fuck, there's a dog!"

Yang Yukun, Xu Jingping, the master, and Liu Yuehua were chatting in the kitchen when they heard the sounds of a black panther and a child coming from the yard.

"Who's here?"

The voice didn't sound like an acquaintance, nor did it belong to someone in the alley.

"My friend is here. Grandpa, Uncle Kun, and aunt. Let me go take a look."

Liu Yuehua left the kitchen and walked towards the door, and saw a black panther blocking a young man of his age at the door.

The young man stood at the door and looked at the big black dog in the door frame with some fear.

He didn't expect that there was a dog in the yard. Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise he would have been bitten by the big black dog.

"war Wolf."

Liu Yuehua saw the slightly embarrassed young man standing at the door, smiled and waved.

"Big brother!"

When the young man saw Liu Yuehua, it was like seeing a savior.

"This is Uncle Kun's black panther. He's a good boy and doesn't bite. You don't have to be afraid."

"Brother, don't lie to me. It chased me as soon as it saw me, and I was almost bitten by it."

"I said you were born into a martial arts family after all and are a boxing champion in the imperial capital martial arts competition. Why are you afraid of what it will do? Just fight it."

"I forgot about it after it chased me. Brother, does it really not bite?"

"You really don't bite, but if you don't believe me, just touch it." Liu Yuehua patted the black panther on the head: "Black Panther, this is my buddy, his name is Wu Zhanlang, come and say hello."

"Wang Wang..."

"I really don't want to bite. Its fur is so slippery."

Wu Zhanlang tried to touch the black panther's head and found that the dog really didn't bite.

"Brother, what kind of dog is this?"

"The thin dog of Yanzhao, my uncle Kun picked it up from Yanzhao back then."

"Hello Black Panther, my name is Wu Zhanlang. Make a friend. You are not allowed to chase me when my buddies come."

"Wow woof woof..."

"Brother, the black panther is so smart. It can actually understand what I'm talking to."

"That's right, the black panther is raised by Uncle Kun. I have never seen a smarter dog than it."

"Wow woof woof..."

The black panther nodded when he heard this. What these two boys said was true. There is no smarter dog in the world than it. "smell good."

Wu Zhanlang sniffed his nose and glanced into the yard.

It was so fragrant that it almost made his mouth water.

"Uncle Kun made spicy mutton hot pot, braised pork, and sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Gulu..."

"Let's go in first. We can start eating when Uncle Bing comes."

Liu Yuehua invited Wu Zhanlang into the house and took him straight to the kitchen.

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"Master, who is Xiaohua's friend?"

Through the kitchen window, Yang Yukun saw Liu Yuehua bringing a young man about eleven or twelve years old into the yard.

This young man looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he couldn't remember where.

"I don't know him either. I guess he is a friend he made in the martial arts team."

Baolanhou glanced at the young man next to his grandson. He didn't recognize this young man either.

The fact that the grandson can call this young man over for dinner proves that he has a very good relationship with this young man.

This kid can make new friends, and Baoshahou is also very happy.

"Grandpa, Uncle Kun, and aunt, this is my buddy Wu Zhanlang." After entering the house, Liu Yuehua introduced each other: "Zhan Lang, this is my grandpa, and these are Uncle Kun and aunt."

Wu Zhanlang said: "Hello grandpa, good uncle Kun, and good aunt."

Baolanhou smiled and said, "Hey young man, you don't have to be so polite."

Xu Jingping said: "War Wolf, right? Come on, sit here."

"Thank you, Auntie." Wu Zhanlang put down the things, sat down and stared at the pot.

Seeing that the child actually took something, Xu Jingping said, "Why are you still carrying something? You will take it back later."

"Hehe... I got it from my dad's wine cabinet. It didn't cost any money."

After taking all the things, it is naturally impossible to take them back.

He took this bottle of wine from his father's wine cabinet when he went out, but he didn't steal it. He said hello to his father.

"It smells good." Yang Yukun saw Wu Zhanlang looking intently into the pot, smiled and picked a piece of braised pork from the pot: "Try it and see how it goes."

"Thank you, Uncle Kun." Wu Zhanlang was not polite, picked it up with his hands and threw it into his mouth: "Wow...it's so hot and delicious."

"Can you keep it from getting hot if it's been simmering in the pot?"

Everyone laughed when they saw the boy grinning because he was burned. Yang Yukun also knew who this boy was, no wonder he looked so familiar.

This guy is not the tough guy he will be in 20 or 30 years. He is just a young lady and a naughty boy.

After listening to the stories of Liu Yuehua and Wu Zhanlang, Yang Yukun and others knew how they got together. It had to start with the conflict between Liu Yuehua and the martial arts class of Shichahai Sports School.

Wu Zhanlang is two years younger than Liu Yuehua. He was born in a martial arts family in Imperial City. He entered the martial arts class of Shichahai Sports School at the age of six. In 1984, when he was ten years old, he won the boxing championship in the imperial capital martial arts competition. The martial arts class had a fight with Liu Yuehua. He was there too, and he was beaten pretty badly.

Later, he learned that Liu Yuehua beat up more than a dozen members of the Imperial Martial Arts Team who tried to block him and sent them to the hospital. After being specially recruited into the Martial Arts Team, he beat all the Martial Arts Team's invincible opponents and became Liu Yuehua's loyal little brother.

"It smells so good. What's delicious, Master Yang? It's so delicious that my mouth is watering."

"Uncle Bing is here."

"Teacher Wu, I'm just waiting for you to start dinner."

"The team had a meeting and was delayed. I'm sorry for being late."

"I'll punish myself with three drinks in a while."

"no problem."

"Stop standing at the door, come in and sit down."

"Got it."

After entering the house, Wu Bing greeted everyone one by one and was quite surprised to see Wu Zhanlang.

He had met this child before. He was a student in the martial arts class of Shichahai Sports School. After two or three years of training, he would have no problem joining the martial arts team. He would be a good candidate for a martial arts champion.

(End of this chapter)