Chapter 15 Yun Lan is in Beijing or not in the mountains ()

After throwing the money in the cardboard box under the bed, Wang Qibu went downstairs to have dinner. He planned to find out the money that might happen in the future; first of all, he simply admitted it directly. Anyway, there were so many geniuses in recent years, and this one was not bad. After all, his parents' ability to bear it has already raised a high point that others and parents could not reach. Then the money was confiscated and replaced by his mother with a few jewelry, a famous watch, and a bunch of white rabbit milk candies to comfort him. If there is still some left, they will become the deposits he used to marry Li Wanyao in the future. Finally, he sent "Titanic" to Paramount. If the fool succeeded again, he would hide the money he exchanged in a place, otherwise he would just put it in Li Wanyao. Anyway, most of the money he earned in the future would have to be kept in her, so let her fuck her.

"Mom, tomorrow is Sunday, I'm going to play with the master." Wang Qibu said while raising rice into his mouth.

"Tell your father about this, I can't get in where your master works." Lin Shishi said casually. This reminded Wang Qibu of his parents who knew Tang Feng's identity and background, but he did not show too much surprise. His father, who is also a yamen, is understandable, but what about mother? Wang Qibu remembered that her mother said that she was an orphan.

"Dad." Wang Qibu said coquettishly. As mentioned in the previous article, calling "Dad" for Wang Qibu is a name, and calling twice means asking for something.

"Son, why don't your dad take you to the zoo to see hippos and play bumper cars tomorrow?" Wang Yunshan said shirkishly. Thinking of the heavy inspections he had to go to the territory last time, Wang Yunshan felt his scalp numb.

"Dad, where did the father of the Republic's special forces who dared to break into the Longtan pond and enter the tiger's den, who once captured the No. 1 leader?" Wang Qibu failed to ask his father, and he also used to inspire his father.

"Son, the person you mentioned has been in Longtan for three days this week and has been in the tiger's den for three days. Finally Sunday is here, so you can let him rest at home for a day." Wang Yunshan said pitifully, which made Lin Shishi chuckle.

"Okay, I'll call the master later and ask him if he has time to come and pick me up." Wang Qibu said depressedly. It seemed that his magical skill was getting worse and worse.

The military green jeep was driving in a place that did not exist on the map in the suburbs of Yanjing. Wang Qibu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was focusing on the scenery outside the car window; pavilions, rockery, flowing water, small pavilions, orioles and birds, and ink. If someone mistakenly entered, he would definitely regard this place as an exquisite garden. There was no way to see the huge danger contained in this beautiful scenery.

"Seven Steps, have you practiced seriously in the past month when the master is away?" Tang Feng, who was driving, asked.

"No. I ate and slept every day. I think you should make me this so that it is convenient for me to supervise me. Every day, I listen to the math teacher seriously talking about addition and subtraction, and the music teacher sang "Counting Ducks" with mercy, which made me, a young nerve of a genius child, collapse at any time." Wang Qibu complained.

"Haha, I can imagine that a special child like you is really not suitable to stay in school." Tang Feng said gloatingly, letting Wang Qibu feel contempt in his heart.

"Yesterday you told me on the phone that the master is here too. Didn't you tell me three years ago that he had already traveled for public expenses?" Wang Qibu, who remembered this, asked.

"Uh, I haven't said this like you. I'm talking about Yunyou." Tang Feng hurriedly cleared his relationship and said, "I'm not going to take over by master. He came back to help me after getting the news. But according to his character, I'm afraid he'll leave in a while."

"Is the resistance great?" I felt Master's sadness, and Wang Qibu immediately changed the topic.

"Fortunately, they were all expected. The country has taken good care of me. All those who should retreat and some who should not retreat have retreated." Tang Feng said with some emotion.

"You really have to accept this class. It's not enough to change personal qualifications. You don't have to think too much. Any reform requires some pain. Grandpa Tang has given them a good start." Wang Qibu also sighed when he heard this.

"Haha, I can't tell that you are still a little murderous at such a young age. When I can't do it, you will be here to pick you up this team." Tang Feng said with a smile, but this was not like a joke.

Wang Qibu looked at the scenery outside the window as if he hadn't heard it. No one knew what he was thinking.

The jeep stopped in front of a small foreign building that was not particularly large. Because it was led by Tang Feng himself, Wang Qibu soon arrived at the office with the sign of deputy director. After entering the door, he found a 60-year-old man in a black brocade robe with a heavy breath, sitting upright on the sofa drinking tea.

"Master." Walking to the sofa, Tang Feng bowed and said hello.

"The disciple Wang Qibu pays homage to the master." Wang Qibu, who followed closely behind, kowtowed and bowed respectfully. Tang Feng next to him was secretly praising him in his heart. Talent. At this time, are you kid talking about public travel?

"Haha, sensible little guy, no wonder my stupid disciple praised you to the sky. Get up." Yun Lan said happily. But when Wang Qibu raised his head, two sharp lights shot out from Yun Lan's eyes, scaring Tang Feng and Wang Qibu both.

"What a lucky fate." Yun Lan said after pondering for a long time.

"Master?" Tang Feng was full of doubts.

"Feng'er, you have a great blessing. This master-apprentice relationship is so wonderful." Yun Lan said and smiled again, then looked at Wang Qibu, who was in an unknown situation and asked, "Little guy, be scared by me, old man."

"It's not that scary, it's just a little confused." Wang Qibu said honestly. Of course, the original words in his heart were, why did this old guy get frightened and become obsessed with practicing martial arts?

"Haha, little guy, if you say you are scared, you are scaring me. Old man, I have seen my life and life for a lifetime. This is the first time I have seen such a deep blessing like you." Yun Lan explained with a smile.

"How thick is it?" Wang Qibu asked this question in a strange way.

"How thick is it? Haha, well, it's as thick as the only son of an ordinary official family for two lifetimes." Yun Lan was also stunned by the question, and then tried to explain it to him in a way that the child could understand.

It's so fucking accurate. Wang Qibu shouted in his heart. When a person cultivates Yun Lan, he probably should be called an immortal.

"Master, I have told you that Qibu is unusual, now you believe it." Tang Feng said proudly when he heard that the master gave Wang Qibu such a high evaluation.

"Little guy, tell your master, how old is this year?" Yun Lan, who ignored Tang Feng, asked Wang Qibu.

"Master, I am seven years old this year, I am in the first grade of elementary school, and I am still a class seat." Give Wang Qibu a pair of wings and stripped off his clothes, then he will be of the same virtue as the innocent and cute little angels on the mural.

"Class seat?" Tang Feng didn't understand. Yun Lan also looked puzzled.

"Dad is the battalion commander, so some people call him a camp seat. Qibu is the squad leader, so it should be called a squad seat." Wang Qibu explained.

"Haha." Tang Feng and Yun Lan laughed out loud. This child was so cute.

"Okay, okay. Good at seven years old, this is so fast. I will come to the master when I have time. I will give you all my skills, okay?" Seeing that Wang Qibu is smart and sensible, and his actual age is not as old as he is, Yun Lan couldn't help but feel the idea of ​​teaching himself.

"Master, did you still keep it privately when you teach me?" Tang Feng was so unhappy that he heard this and muttered.

"Get out, I want to teach you poetry, songs, classics of saints, Feng Shui and Yi Ru, calligraphy and painting, but you have to be this material. Master has learned it in these two tricks. If it weren't for the fact that you took this disciple seven steps, it would be enough to cure you for your guilt to the master." Yun Lan scolded, which made Tang Feng, who was already a little dissatisfied, lose his temper in an instant.

"Master, don't be angry, Master, Master is stupid, I'm just smart. I'll learn, I'll learn whatever you teach." Wang Qibu, who distinguished the big and small kings, made this decision in just one second. Helping Master suppress the Master became the condescending letter of his despicable villain.

"Haha, my disciple is so good." After hearing Wang Qibu's words, Yun Lan smiled happily. Of course, Tang Feng next to him was itchy and it was inevitable.

Suddenly, Wang Qibu's originally excited expression sank, which made Tang Feng and Yun Lan very confused.

"Qianzhu, what's wrong with you?" Yun Lan asked, worried that the child would have any concerns about the teaching.

"Master, I just thought that on the way here just now, the master said you will leave soon, so I feel very sad." Wang Qibu said with real sadness.

"So that's the case. Haha, don't worry, if you don't teach you to become a talent, the master will not leave again." Yun Lan smiled when she figured out the reason.

"Master, then you are not going to leave again if you enter the world this time, right?" Tang Feng asked in surprise after hearing Yun Lan's words.

"I won't leave anymore. Master, I have been wandering around for a lifetime. Once again, I will guide my disciples in this capital and teach my disciples." Yun Lan made the decision. From then on, this smudge of smoke is in the capital and not in the mountains.
Chapter completed!