"By the way, Fatty, do you know a senior martial artist named Xiao Yanzi?" Xiao Chen was particularly curious about the identity of the blind mother-in-law. Fatty knows the world, so he might know it.
"Little Yanzi?" Fatty didn't know, "I only know Xiaozaoer."
"What about Gongsun Changsheng?" Xiao Chen asked again, "He is about seventy years old, full of beard, carrying a wine gourd, and an iron cane. He is dressed like an old beggar. He is as ugly as you... I'm sorry.
, uglier than you."
"Gongsun Changsheng?" The fat man shook his head, "I've never heard of such a person. Isn't this the person you met in Fengyang City? He's a little swallow and an old beggar. It's a mess."
"You don't know who they are, and I don't know either, but one thing is certain. They are all experts, similar to Zhang Jiuzhi. Angel was cured by the old lady Xiao Yanzi.
The old beggar also taught me the art of disguise, the art of disguise from the Murong family." Xiao Chen said.
"Can't you?" The fat man was horrified, "Is he from the Murong family?"
"Probably not." Xiao Chen thought it wasn't the case.
"You show me how to disguise myself." The fat man forcibly pulled Xiao Chen up, "The disguise technique of the Murong family is the best in the world. You first disguise yourself as a Qianye Ling."
Xiao Chen didn't disguise himself as Qianye Ling, but he disguised himself as a fat man. Of course, it was just a casual disguise, and his face just changed.
But they were already 90% similar, which made the fat man suspect that the person standing in front of him was not Xiao Chen, but a mirror.
"This is really the disguise technique of the Murong family, because only the disciples of their family can use the inner strength of the true energy to change their appearance by adjusting facial muscles without the assistance of any medicine or dressing." The fat man took a deep breath.
He took a breath and said, "If Gongsun Changsheng is not from the Murong family... then who could he be?"
"How come it is really true that no one except the Murong family knows this technique?" Xiao Chen said.
"Anyway, I haven't seen it or heard of it," said the fat man. "This disguise technique can save your life at critical moments. You kid must never use it indiscriminately! And it's best not to mention it to anyone.
, It’s not that I don’t believe the big guys, it’s just that I’m afraid they’ll accidentally let it slip.”
"Well, I told you this, Ling'er doesn't even know about it," Xiao Chen said.
"But don't tell this little girl. If she knows, she will pester you to teach her. If she learns it, we will never have peace in the future!" The fat man is far-sighted and can predict things like a god.
"I'm not afraid of her mischief, but I'm afraid that her abilities are too great." Xiao Chen said, "Even Zhang Jiuzhi said that Ling'er is almost invincible now, and he also said that he wants to accept her as a disciple."
"This little girl Ling'er is so smart." Fatty agreed, "Do you believe she is the one we will worry about the most in the future?"
"Yeah, I always thought Xiao Ye was the most difficult to control, but now I know it's her." Xiao Chen sighed, deeply agreeing.
"Whether it's Xiao Ye or Ling'er, the future is not something that you and I, as brothers, can control. Besides, we can't control them forever." Fatty rarely got emotional, "It's like a little Maotou who will eventually fly to the sky. Who can do that?"
Cannot be bound."
So you know why Fatty is Xiao Chen’s confidant, right?
The two people's ideas are always surprisingly consistent.
"By the way, Fatty, you really like Qianye Ling and don't care about her past, right?" Xiao Chen said suddenly.
"Aren't you talking nonsense!" Fatty said, "What I like is her now and in the future, not her past. Besides, who doesn't have a past?"
"That's good." Xiao Chen originally wanted to tell Fatty Qianye Ling what he thought, but after thinking about it he decided not to tell him.
In fact, he still had a way to bring the two of them together directly, but he didn't plan to tell Fatty either.
Because he thinks the current situation between Fatty and Qianye Ling is really interesting.
This is not because Xiao Chen is not interesting enough, but because he feels that it is not important whether the two of them get together sooner or later. What is important is the process before they actually get together.
It would be wonderful, wouldn't it?
Of course, he also wanted to watch the excitement for a while longer...after all, it was really interesting.
"Brother, when are we leaving?" Ling'er opened the door and came in.
"How many times have I told you, before you come in, you have to shout a report. If you don't shout a report, you must at least knock on the door. If you don't knock on the door, at least..." Xiao Chen said, his eyes suddenly straightened, "What are you wearing?"
This is?"
"How does it look like a little bear?" The fat man also looked surprised.
Ling'er was wearing a cotton robe. The cotton robe fit her well, but it was too thick. It looked like Ling'er had put a big bucket on her body, and the cotton hat on her head even covered her eyes.
It's so funny.
"You are the panda!" Ling'er pouted and said, "Sister Lin made it for me. She said it was cold over there in Ross. Wearing thin clothes would freeze people to death. People are not afraid of the cold, so how could they freeze to death?
What about death?"
The cotton robe that Lin Yue'er rushed to make for Ling'er used at least twenty kilograms of cotton! The cotton hat also cost more than five kilograms, which made Ling'er even lose the ability to perform Qinggong after wearing it. It was too heavy.
But there was still a pair of large cotton shoes with felt inside and outside that were not finished. Ling'er opened his hands and gestured, exaggeratingly saying that the pair of cotton shoes were bigger than a boat. I couldn't even walk after trying them on just now.
But I didn't dare to say anything bad, for fear of hurting Sister Lin's good intentions.
After all, there is a kind of coldness. Sister Lin feels that Linger is cold...
"Humph, you little girl are still not happy?" the fat man said, "Except for the old man, who in our family can wear the cotton-padded clothes, cotton hats and cotton-padded shoes made by Sister Lin? I think the big guys have spoiled you too much.
Now, you don’t even know what’s going on!”
"How can I not be happy?" Ling'er defended, "But it's really too thick, and I can't even ride a bird."
"What kind of horse are you riding? Didn't I ask Gongsun Ban to build a light warm car for Aunt Cui? Then you and she will both ride in the car." Xiao Chen said.
"But it's so boring in the car." Ling'er said.
"I'm not a great person, but I have many faults. I won't take you to Ang." This is what Xiao Chen actually said, because it is impossible not to take Ling'er with him. Xiao Chen feels that this little girl Ling'er is the nemesis of vampires.
It is said that in Angelina's consciousness, the ghost of Nicholas, who was so difficult to deal with, was killed by Ling'er with just one sword...
"Oh, I'm sorry, isn't it? My sister and I were riding in a car, but brother, you were riding a horse and got blown by the wind so coldly. I feel really bad." Ling'er said hurriedly, "I'll let Gongsun Ban make another one.
Warm up the car, brother, and let you and Angel ride, okay?"
"Huh, this sounds like a grown-up thing. You really deserve to be your brother and I love you so much." Xiao Chen immediately replied with anger and joy.
I should have known that my sister is a very well-behaved and sensible girl.