What does it mean to look average?
He actually said he was average-looking. Look, did this fat man speak human language?
As for Ling Yun's appearance, although he can't be said to be a talented person, it's not as bad as the fat man said, right?
He felt that he could at least score five points, which was considered to be insufficient compared to the above, but more than enough.
The reason for failing is that he has lost a little weight and his skin is a little darker, but it doesn't seem to be as bad as he said?
Besides, fat man, when you are talking about others, can you look at yourself squarely, and you are not called fat?
Ling Yun folded his hands to form a circle, but he still felt that his hands could not hold the fat man's waist. Did he call this not fat?
Ling Yun looked at him with suspicion, wondering where he got his confidence.
Ling Yun tilted his head and looked at him with disdain, "Fat man, aren't you called fat?"
"Are you fat?" The fat man looked at him questioningly.
Still standing there confidently, he turned 360 degrees and said, "Where are you fat?"
Then he pointed at his big belly and said proudly, "They call this a sense of security. Ling Yun, I'm afraid you don't know what a sense of security is? Forget it, I can't explain it to you."
The fat man looked like you didn't understand what he said, and then he remembered something and continued, "By the way, my parents also said that I'm not fat. Every time I eat, they tell me to eat more.
Hey! You can say that being able to eat is a blessing."
The fat man grinned, showing two big white teeth.
Ling Yun sighed, fat people only have better-looking teeth.
Otherwise, his whole body would be so fat that he couldn't bear to look at it, but the key thing is that he is still proud of it.
After breakfast, the fat man took him around the house on a whim.
It has to be said that the mansions of wealthy families in ancient times were large enough to accommodate dozens of football fields.
If we compare the current Ling family, thirty Ling families cannot compare.
The fat man told him that there were about ten servants sweeping the floors alone, and each one was responsible for an area.
Moreover, the scenery in the mansion is pleasant, and walking around feels like walking in a park.
As for the scenery, it is actually mostly similar, with flowers, trees, rockeries and small ponds.
Ling Yun was thinking, in such a big mansion, the people living here should feel very comfortable, right?
He found that after walking around the Zhou Mansion with the fat man, his legs were sore and he was exhausted.
So when he arrived at Fatty's courtyard, he slumped directly on the Grand Master's chair and didn't want to move.
It's extremely hot in July.
At noon, he had to take a nap in the yard. When he woke up, the fat man pestered him to play games.
Originally, the fat man wanted to call Zhang Jinwen, saying that there were so many people and it was so lively.
But Ling Yun had no intention of playing right now, so he didn't send anyone to call him.
It wasn't until Shenshi that Manager Wang finally came back.
Seeing the person coming, Ling Yun's silent heart began to wake up and start beating fast.
He looked at Manager Wang expectantly, hoping that Manager Wang could bring back the good news he wanted.
It's just that things went against his wishes, which shows that God does not love him!
When Manager Wang saw him, he burst into tears. He raised his sleeves and wiped the tears from his eyes, saying, "Master Yun, I have no ability. Half a day has passed and I haven't found out any news... I feel ashamed of my trust in Master Yun."
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After hearing this, Ling Yun turned pale and looked gloomy.
Even if he is dissatisfied with the result, he cannot show it.
After all, Manager Wang is not his person. Helping him is a matter of affection, but not helping him is a duty.
What's more, Manager Wang also tried his best and set out in the morning until this time.
There were eight or nine hours in between, so he worked so hard, what else could he complain about?
So he pretended to be strong and comforted, "Grandpa Wang is fine. I'm looking for him, and I can always find him..."
Having said that, the despair in Ling Yun's eyes was palpable, and his expression was in a daze, which made people feel heartbroken.
In fact, he knew in his heart that it would be difficult for him to reach the sky by himself even if he couldn't find someone from the Zhou family.
I just don't want to admit it and face this fact.
When Ling Yun said this, Manager Wang nodded in agreement.
I thought to myself that it had only been half a day and that the poem could not be found, which meant that the search was not careful enough.
So Manager Wang said again, "Yes, yes, Master Yun is right, I will send more manpower to investigate."
Then he said hello to the fat man and left again.
Manager Wang comes and goes in a hurry!
But after all this time, it was Ling Yun who suffered in the end.
At this time, his face was gloomy, motionless, lowered his head and said nothing.
The fat man looked confused, not knowing what was going on.
What on earth is Manager Wang doing to help Ling Yun?
Why did Ling Yun show up at his house so early in the morning again?
My mind is full of questions and I don’t know who to turn to for answers.
I wanted to go up and ask Ling Yun, but seeing his depressed look, I didn't dare to disturb him any more.
He had no choice but to wave over the soldier and ask him what happened to Ling Yun.
Unexpectedly, the little soldier hesitated and hesitated, and the fat man told him to get away with a look of disgust.
Unexpectedly, when the soldier heard this, he was so relieved that he ran away in a hurry.
The fat man was left in a daze where he didn't know what to do...
At this time, Zhou Dafu happened to pass by and saw his son with a stupid look on his face. He thought to himself that his son was crazy again.
The man stood there motionless, like a silly son of a landlord.
Looking back, he was shocked to find Ling Yun sitting there, motionless.
What are they two doing at this time?
He looked strange and was about to step forward to ask.
Something suddenly occurred to me. Could it be that this is the meditation method learned in the academy?
He is a well-informed person. Although he doesn't know much about learning, he has occasionally heard others mention it.
Children who study often sit in a daze and remain motionless, which can last up to half a day.
So much so that there is an appropriate name for scholars among the people, that is, nerds.
Looking at these two people now, let alone saying that they do look like nerds.
He had just finished the exam and was still so diligent. Ling Yun was really a good kid. He didn't forget to take his son to study when he came to the house.
Looking at the two people in a daze, Zhou Dafu nodded with satisfaction.
Suddenly, the fat man found his father, staring at them diagonally across from him, so he walked up decisively, "Dad, what are you doing here?"
"Oh! Nothing to do. Dad won't disturb you. Let's go now. I'll leave right away. I won't disturb your studies."
Before he finished speaking, when the fat man looked at him again, Zhou Dafu had disappeared.
The fat man is confused. Why does he feel that his father speaks strangely?
What doesn't disturb them, what about studying and so on?
The fat man's eyes flashed with a ray of light, wondering if his father thought Ling Yun and I were studying, right?
If this were to spread, it would be simply a fantasy.
They are obviously in a daze, okay?
But his father has passed away, and the fat man prayed in his heart, hoping that he would not let the news spread!
This chapter has been completed!