King of soft rice

Chapter 951 - Number One in the First Line

Zhai Nan saw that everyone around had left, and he couldn't help smiling and said to Zhao Qianqian, "Are you still playing?"

Zhao Qianqian snorted softly, "Damn it, I can't play with you." As he said that, he joined a group of people playing poker on the other side.

Zhai Nan smiled immediately, stuffed all the money he won in the money box into Han Xia's hands, and said, "Daughter-in-law, let's see if you win back."

Han Xia's face was also full of excitement, after all, she lost all night.Now that Zhai Nan made a move, she also felt elated.

Holding a dozen banknotes, Han Xia started counting like a little money fanatic.

After a while, Han Xia counted the banknotes in his hand, and said with a smile to Zhai Nan: "Xiao Nan, you are really good. Not only have you won all of them back, but you still have to make money."

Zhai Nan was taken aback when he heard the words, "How big are you playing, you can win all of these two games over 1?"

Han Xia shook her head, "I don't know, I will take as much as they ask me to take."

Zhai Nan couldn't help shaking his head, "You are really confused! You don't know how old you are, yet you have been playing with him for so long."

When Zhai Nan taught Han Xia a lesson like a senior, Mr. Xu had a sad expression on his face, "This little Erbaiwu doesn't know the same thing, so he has the nerve to reprimand others."

The senior brother next to him shook his head.

Old man, you are really enough, just like this two hundred and five have won you, and you have the nerve to criticize others!
Mr. Xu looked at the disdainful gazes of the disciples, pretending he didn't see them, and continued talking about his youth.

Now no one dared to come to Zhai Nan to play cards again, so they continued to follow in front of Mr. Xu and listened to Mr. Xu telling stories.

Zhai Nan and his brothers had heard the story of Mr. Xu countless times, and now they are still dozing off after listening to it.

But Han Xia was listening to it for the first time, and the more he listened, the more fascinated he became. The more Mr. Xu talked, the more energetic he became.

Until seven o'clock in the morning, Mr. Xu still had more to say, but now it was getting late, so he urged his daughter-in-law and grandson-in-law to cook.

Afterwards, he led a group of disciples and grandchildren, opened his posture in the yard, and began to practice boxing.In the past, Mr. Xu was always leading the fight, but now Zhai Nan has become famous and is even known as the strongest in Asia.

So now let Zhai Nan, a junior, stand at the front and start to lead the fist.But in fact, the most important thing is that Mr. Xu has not finished telling the story to Han Xia, so he is really reluctant to part with this audience.

In the past, Mr. Xu always talked to himself, but now he finally found someone who was willing to listen. Mr. Xu would not give up this opportunity.

Simply supervise the disciples practicing boxing, while telling Han Xia the story.

After the boxing session is over, breakfast will be ready there.

Until everyone had eaten breakfast, Mr. Xu was still pulling Han Xia to tell stories.In previous years, Mr. Xu would have been asleep by this time, but now he is talking more and more energetically.

Zhai Nan waited until lunch was finished, Mr. Xu hadn't finished talking yet.But now I can't say anything more, the plane ticket has already been booked, and Fei Modu will go to see Han Xia's parents in the afternoon.

Zhai Nan dragged Han Xia out of the courtyard with great difficulty. Mr. Xu still greeted him at the gate of the courtyard: "Xiao Xia, come often when you are free! The master just told you less than one tenth of it, come when you have time , the master will tell you again."

Han Xia waved again and again, "Master, I will definitely come to see you often!"

Zhai Nan also waved his hands, "Master, you should go back quickly, we can just go by ourselves."

In fact, Zhai Nan was afraid that Mr. Xu would catch up with him, and that he might miss the time.

When the two got into the car, Zhai Nan couldn't help but said, "I didn't expect you to like listening to stories so much!"

Han Xia said a little excitedly: "Of course, the stories master told are all true and very interesting. He traveled all over the world when he was young, and experienced things that you can't imagine. Once the master performed in Xiangjiang, the result was Met a bunch of foreign hooligans and..."

Without waiting for Han Xia to continue, Zhai Nan continued, "Then I repaired those foreign hooligans, but I didn't expect that foreign hooligan is the son of a duke, and he has the title of jazz, right?"

Han Xia said in astonishment, "How do you know?"

Zhai Nan waved, "My master has said it more than 800 times." After speaking, he started the car and drove towards the airport.

And Han Xia asked, "Then do you know what happened afterwards? I heard that the master escaped to Haojiang with the help of his friends from the local gangsters. What happened afterwards?"

Zhai Nan sighed helplessly, then took over Mr. Xu's job, and continued to tell Han Xia.

When they arrived at the parking lot of the airport, Zhai Nan and Han Xia got off the car.But worried about being discovered, the two had to act separately, so they didn't continue talking.

After the two separated, they each checked in and boarded the plane separately.To avoid suspicion, Han Xia took the first-class cabin, while Zhai Nan chose the economy cabin.

But just as Zhai Nan sat down in the economy class, the stewardess said, "Mr. Zhai, hello."

Zhai Nan nodded slightly, "Do you want to take a group photo?"

The stewardess waved her hand and smiled: "No, not for the time being. Goddess Han is in the first class cabin and accidentally saw you, so she upgraded you to the first class cabin. Please come with me."

Zhai Nan was slightly taken aback, but he understood in an instant.Han Xia didn't feel sorry for Zhai Nan at all, but wanted to continue listening to the story!

Zhai Nan had no choice but to follow him to the first-class cabin, sat next to Han Xia, and continued to tell the story of Mr. Xu.

One of them talked and the other listened. They didn't rest at all, and they talked all the way to Shanghai.

When he got off the plane, Zhai Nan was already dizzy and weak.But now the relationship between the two is still a secret, and Zhai Nan can't go home with Han Xia.

Han Xia got into the car arranged by Father Han and went home directly.And Zhai Nan was still at the airport, waiting for the black car driver Lao Wang.

Not long after, Master Wang finally arrived at the airport, and Zhai Nan got in the car to go home.

Master Wang looked at Zhai Nan with dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Hey, Mr. Zhai, last night's Spring Festival Gala was hard work!"

Zhai Nan smiled wryly, "The Spring Festival Gala is not hard work, but storytelling is hard work!"

Master Wang asked suspiciously: "Tell a story?"

Zhai Nan couldn't explain it either, he just said: "When I met a girl on the plane, I told her the story of the journey."

Master Wang smiled and said, "Children, it must be difficult to calm down."

Zhai Nan could only nod along.

Master Wang continued: "However, your show last night was really wonderful. My wife and I haven't watched the Spring Festival Gala for many years. We watched it for an hour at most before going to bed. But last night's show I watched the Spring Festival Gala from beginning to end just to watch your show."

Zhai Nan smiled and said, "Thank you for your support! Actually, I was also trying to get on the shelves. I didn't want to participate in the Spring Festival Gala. I didn't expect to go to it by chance. It stands to reason that with my qualifications, the chance of going to the Spring Festival Gala is not high at all."

Master Wang said in astonishment: "Teacher Zhai, you are number one in the front line, and the chance of going to the Spring Festival Gala is not high!"

Zhai Nan was taken aback when he heard the words, "First in line? Me!"

(End of this chapter)