The counterattack of the waste son
Chapter 118 I Want to Find an Expert
In order for Sammo Hung to get rid of the life of cultivating desperately all day long, after discussion it was decided to let him stay at home, but Sammo Hung was also worried that it would delay Ye Weiqing and his business.Ye Weiqing has repeatedly promised that Zhuzi will come to him immediately if there is anything, so that he can stay at ease.
Leaving Hong Mansion with Zhu Zi and the accompanying guards, without Hong Jinbao talking on the side, Ye Weiqing always felt that something was missing.Recently, whenever I went out, I was with Sammo Hung and Zhu Zi.With Sammo Hung joking around, I didn't feel so bored, but now there is only a pillar left, and it is a stupid pillar, so walking on the road is indeed a lot less fun.So he could only settle for the next best thing, chatting with the book boy who had basically turned into a log to relieve his boredom.
"Zhuzi, what are you thinking? Are you reminiscing about the delicious food you just ate?"
"No, I was thinking of a beggar," Zhu Zi replied honestly.
"What, do you want to be a beggar? Why do you think about such a career with no future? Do you want to change your career? Isn't it good to be a book boy with the young master? There is food, drink and wages, and there will be treats every now and then."
"Master, I don't want to be a beggar, but I want to find a beggar like you said, and let him pass on his cultivation to me."
Hearing that Zhuzi was thinking about good things in broad daylight, it was funny to be in love at night, but he felt that being able to daydream was better than thinking about nothing but eating before.So he affirmed:
"Really, young master, I have to say, this time your performance is much better than before, and you have learned to daydream. You have made great progress."
"Master, what are you talking about? Is it hard to find the kind of beggar you often talk about?" Hearing that his master said that this was a daydream, Zhu Zi was a little bit dissatisfied.He said in his heart that you told us about those beggars and masters, why now he said that it is impossible to meet them.
"Nonsense, do you think that those masters who have achieved success in cultivation will become beggars after eating enough, and then find someone who has nothing to do with them, and then pass on their skills to others. Such a stupid hat will only come out in hundreds of years. So it is basically impossible for you to think about it. Get it."
Ye Weiqing saw that her foolish book boy was so deeply poisoned by the martial arts legends he told, so she had to patiently explain to him how unreliable such things were.So that he can quickly give up this very unrealistic dream.
"That's not right. Even if one comes out every few hundred years, it still exists. Since it exists, it is possible to be encountered. Young master, look at the beggar in the corner, does his eyes look sharp and persistent? I've been watching him for a long time. His eyes don't blink. Could it be one of those deep-seated masters?"
When Zhuzi saw that his young master said that it was impossible for an expert beggar to meet him, he immediately refuted it.He also cited the beggars he had just seen that met the standards of a high-level person for Ye Weiqing to take a look at.
"Uh, what kind of eyes do you have? That's dementia. The innate eyes are dull and superior."
"Then what about this one, occupying a place alone, and other beggars dare not approach, is it because of a strong aura, does it have the look of being lonely and seeking defeat as you said, is it the master you said, young master?"
"You didn't see his sores all over his body. Other beggars are afraid of getting infected, so they dare not be with him."
Ye Weiqing couldn't stand Zhuzi anymore, and actually took the martial arts novels she told as a guide to navigate the rivers and lakes.It is really a piece of wood that makes people worry about finding a beggar expert.
"Come on, pillar, don't watch the beggar's show on the streets of the capital. Your eyesight is not good, even if there is really an expert hiding in it, you won't be able to find it."
"But I searched according to the standards you mentioned, young master. You said that although those tall people are dressed in rags, they must have sharp eyes and show domineering, so they will not be with a group of people, they are all alone , seeking defeat alone. How come none of the ones you find are experts?"
"That's the basic standard, but it's not absolute. It doesn't mean that a beggar with special eyes or a beggar who stays alone is an expert, and you can't look for it like this, otherwise you will only find the dementia or skin disease patients you mentioned."
"Then how do you find it? By the way, young master, you have a good eye, and you said the standards of those beggars and masters. You must know. Why don't you find a master here."
"I'm looking for you a wooden prong. Didn't I tell you just now, that kind of person only comes out once every few hundred years. You said you can find it by looking for me?"
"Then, young master, you can find a beggar who is most like an expert, and let me see what he looks like, okay?"
"Okay, seeing how persistent you are, I'll look for you to see if there are any beggars who are close to the image of an expert." Ye Weiqing saw that the wooden bookboy believed in what she said so much, and made up those legends that she had adapted when she was bragging. The stories were all taken as true, and I felt very relieved, so I promised to find a beggar who was closest to the image of a tall man, so that Zhuzi would open his eyes.
He began to search carefully on this street of beggars, and sure enough, the hard work paid off. After careful observation, Ye Weiqing really found a particularly suspicious beggar. There is a sense of deterrence.When he got closer, he could even smell a faint fragrance.
In such a peculiar situation, Ye Weiqing is sure that even if he is not an expert, he must be a special beggar. This makes Ye Weiqing, who feels that life is boring, become interested. He really wants to know more about this strange and fragrant beggar. Maybe there will be some special gains.
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Leaving Hong Mansion with Zhu Zi and the accompanying guards, without Hong Jinbao talking on the side, Ye Weiqing always felt that something was missing.Recently, whenever I went out, I was with Sammo Hung and Zhu Zi.With Sammo Hung joking around, I didn't feel so bored, but now there is only a pillar left, and it is a stupid pillar, so walking on the road is indeed a lot less fun.So he could only settle for the next best thing, chatting with the book boy who had basically turned into a log to relieve his boredom.
"Zhuzi, what are you thinking? Are you reminiscing about the delicious food you just ate?"
"No, I was thinking of a beggar," Zhu Zi replied honestly.
"What, do you want to be a beggar? Why do you think about such a career with no future? Do you want to change your career? Isn't it good to be a book boy with the young master? There is food, drink and wages, and there will be treats every now and then."
"Master, I don't want to be a beggar, but I want to find a beggar like you said, and let him pass on his cultivation to me."
Hearing that Zhuzi was thinking about good things in broad daylight, it was funny to be in love at night, but he felt that being able to daydream was better than thinking about nothing but eating before.So he affirmed:
"Really, young master, I have to say, this time your performance is much better than before, and you have learned to daydream. You have made great progress."
"Master, what are you talking about? Is it hard to find the kind of beggar you often talk about?" Hearing that his master said that this was a daydream, Zhu Zi was a little bit dissatisfied.He said in his heart that you told us about those beggars and masters, why now he said that it is impossible to meet them.
"Nonsense, do you think that those masters who have achieved success in cultivation will become beggars after eating enough, and then find someone who has nothing to do with them, and then pass on their skills to others. Such a stupid hat will only come out in hundreds of years. So it is basically impossible for you to think about it. Get it."
Ye Weiqing saw that her foolish book boy was so deeply poisoned by the martial arts legends he told, so she had to patiently explain to him how unreliable such things were.So that he can quickly give up this very unrealistic dream.
"That's not right. Even if one comes out every few hundred years, it still exists. Since it exists, it is possible to be encountered. Young master, look at the beggar in the corner, does his eyes look sharp and persistent? I've been watching him for a long time. His eyes don't blink. Could it be one of those deep-seated masters?"
When Zhuzi saw that his young master said that it was impossible for an expert beggar to meet him, he immediately refuted it.He also cited the beggars he had just seen that met the standards of a high-level person for Ye Weiqing to take a look at.
"Uh, what kind of eyes do you have? That's dementia. The innate eyes are dull and superior."
"Then what about this one, occupying a place alone, and other beggars dare not approach, is it because of a strong aura, does it have the look of being lonely and seeking defeat as you said, is it the master you said, young master?"
"You didn't see his sores all over his body. Other beggars are afraid of getting infected, so they dare not be with him."
Ye Weiqing couldn't stand Zhuzi anymore, and actually took the martial arts novels she told as a guide to navigate the rivers and lakes.It is really a piece of wood that makes people worry about finding a beggar expert.
"Come on, pillar, don't watch the beggar's show on the streets of the capital. Your eyesight is not good, even if there is really an expert hiding in it, you won't be able to find it."
"But I searched according to the standards you mentioned, young master. You said that although those tall people are dressed in rags, they must have sharp eyes and show domineering, so they will not be with a group of people, they are all alone , seeking defeat alone. How come none of the ones you find are experts?"
"That's the basic standard, but it's not absolute. It doesn't mean that a beggar with special eyes or a beggar who stays alone is an expert, and you can't look for it like this, otherwise you will only find the dementia or skin disease patients you mentioned."
"Then how do you find it? By the way, young master, you have a good eye, and you said the standards of those beggars and masters. You must know. Why don't you find a master here."
"I'm looking for you a wooden prong. Didn't I tell you just now, that kind of person only comes out once every few hundred years. You said you can find it by looking for me?"
"Then, young master, you can find a beggar who is most like an expert, and let me see what he looks like, okay?"
"Okay, seeing how persistent you are, I'll look for you to see if there are any beggars who are close to the image of an expert." Ye Weiqing saw that the wooden bookboy believed in what she said so much, and made up those legends that she had adapted when she was bragging. The stories were all taken as true, and I felt very relieved, so I promised to find a beggar who was closest to the image of a tall man, so that Zhuzi would open his eyes.
He began to search carefully on this street of beggars, and sure enough, the hard work paid off. After careful observation, Ye Weiqing really found a particularly suspicious beggar. There is a sense of deterrence.When he got closer, he could even smell a faint fragrance.
In such a peculiar situation, Ye Weiqing is sure that even if he is not an expert, he must be a special beggar. This makes Ye Weiqing, who feels that life is boring, become interested. He really wants to know more about this strange and fragrant beggar. Maybe there will be some special gains.
Thanks for reading, your support is my greatest motivation.If you think it's okay, please appreciate your favorites and recommendations.Every support from you will be a great encouragement to me.
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