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Chapter 342 Grand Dinner Party 9

Update time:2012-12-02

Long Jinhuan was taken to his room by the master. It was an antique room. When he first entered it, he thought he had returned to ancient times. [~] But for Long Jinhuan, an "ignorant" guy, he was not in the mood to pay attention to Tan.

Among the precious ancient books on the wooden shelves and the unique paintings on the walls, he only cares about how much the house is worth.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, this room is as small as a writing brush and inkstone, as big as a screen, and all are antiques and treasures. Old man, you are really extravagant. Seeing this, I feel relieved. If I go bankrupt one day, just

These antiques and stuff in our house are enough for me to spend a lot of money on." Long Jinhuan sighed.

"If you dare to touch my things, old man, I will break your legs. These books are all unique, and these calligraphy and paintings are all unique and authentic, but they are all my heart and soul." Long Minghai reminded.

This old man is also stingy with his own grandson. You still don’t know that there are many good things in your grandson’s ring. Long’er, Qing’er, and Mei’er have collected many treasures, and any one of them will be better than yours.

.I originally wanted to give you a few pieces, but since you are so stingy, I won’t give them to you. Long Jinhuan thought happily in his heart.

"Then you have to put it away. If I really have children in the future, if they get naughty, they will really dare to wipe their butts with these unique paintings of yours." Long Jinhuan sincerely scares the master. But what Long Jinhuan said is true.

It may happen that the child is not sensible and cannot do anything.

"What you said really reminded me. I will put these things away another day, but I don't feel sorry for them being ruined by my great-grandchildren, but I feel sorry for my great-grandchildren's little butts. Their tender little butts.

, if you wipe it with these things, you will definitely be hurt." Long Minghai said distressedly. Just looking at his expression, I don't know whether he feels sorry for these ancient books or his great-grandson. [Ye*] [*]

After Long Minghai finished speaking, he walked towards a blue and white porcelain vase next to the shelf, using the old-fashioned method of opening a secret room, which was not very secretive.

"Sir, when did you build this secret room? Such a crude hiding method has been shown badly on TV. You are telling others that there is a secret room behind me." Long Jinhuan laughed.

"The secret room is not a place to hide people. It is just used for talking to prevent the walls from having ears. This Yulong Villa has a history of hundreds of years. Where could we get high technology at that time?" Long Minghai said, speaking slowly.

Open it to reveal a secret door.

Behind the secret door is an underground corridor. Fortunately, instead of torches, electric lights are installed inside. Walking about a hundred meters along the corridor, there is another secret door.

Pushing the door open, the layout inside was exactly the same as the previous room. An old man with a stooped figure, gray hair, and an orthodox Chinese tunic suit was facing Long Jinhuan with his back to Long Jinhuan. He took out an ancient book from the shelf and flipped through it carefully.

With.

"Narumi, every time I come to your place, I can't help but want to see these treasures of yours. You can't see these treasures in other places. Every time I want to ask you for a few copies, you, a stingy old man, don't care whether you live or die.

Let go. Don't just stand, sit down." The old man said without turning around, pointing to the chair behind him.

"Haha, Lao Zhou, please don't harm me. It doesn't matter if I give you a few books, but that will be suspected of bribery. I can't afford this crime." Long Minghai said with a smile.

"I'm not afraid of accepting bribes, what are you afraid of? Lao Guo, serve tea!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, an old man in black with a long beard came from the shadow of the room and brought two cups of strong tea to Long Minghai and the others.

"Old Zhou, you are so rude, you even raided my treasured Dahongpao for me. (·~)" Long Minghai said as he asked about the strong fragrance of tea.

"That's it every year. I've finished mine a long time ago. You insist on keeping it. You can't blame me. You guys have a rest first. I'll talk after I finish reading this." The old man said without looking back.

Although Long Jinhuan knew the preciousness of Dahongpao, he would not savor it patiently. Instead, he drank the peony in one gulp, smashed his mouth, and whispered to Long Minghai: "This old man really regards this place as his own."

Home. There is also the old man Chang Hu who serves tea. I didn't notice him before. I checked and found that his strength has reached the lower level of Martial Saint, but his hiding skills are indeed superb. It seems that the country still has many

My own secret."

Long Minghai first glanced at the empty tea cup beside Long Jinhuan with distress, and then said in a low voice: "This person is usually busy all day long, so he can only take a break when he comes to my place. As for this person, use

Those who come to protect the president will naturally not be weak. There are many of these people, and their identities are even more secretive than our eight major families, so don’t underestimate the country."

"I've finished reading. The wisdom of the sages, even today, still benefits me and other future generations a lot. It's a pity that my time is limited, otherwise I really want to read all these classics." The old man closed the book and said with emotion.

"What's so difficult about this? You've been working hard for nearly ten years, and it's almost time to let go of your burden. When you have no official position and are young, my door will still be open to you. You can see it anytime you want."

Long Minghai said sincerely.

"I won't be polite if you do that." The old man stroked the old man on the shelf, and then slowly turned around.

Only then did Long Jinhuan see the old man's appearance clearly. At first glance, it was no different from what he saw on the TV news. However, if you look closely, you will find that the old man is obviously much more haggard than on TV. It seems that running a country seems to have unlimited glory, but

The hardships involved are also difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Is this talented young man your grandson, Narumi?" the old man looked at Long Jinhuan with great interest and asked.

"Have fun, why don't you call me Grandpa Zhou?" Long Minghai urged.

"Junior Long Jinhuan, I have met Grandpa Zhou." Long Jinhuan stood up and greeted him.

"Well, it's very good. You look majestic and look very much like your father. I hugged you back then, but I heard that you were kidnapped by gangsters. I feel sorry for you, old man. Now that you can return safely, I'm really happy.

Congratulations. Narumi, I really want to congratulate you!" It could be seen that the old man was truly happy for the Long family.

"Haha, we are happy together, we are happy together. Old Zhou, you are able to enjoy the honor today, and I also want to say thank you." Long Minghai said gratefully.

"I'm ashamed that I can't pick up the baby openly and openly, but I have to do it secretly. If you don't blame me, I will burn high incense." The old man said with shame.

"Grandpa Zhou, don't blame yourself. We all understand your difficulties. Xiaolong is already grateful that you can come." Long Jinhuan also said politely.

"As long as Xiaolong is not blamed, old man, I feel a little more at ease. But to be honest, I have admired Xiaolong's name for a long time. You fought two masters alone and wiped out the Demon Sect. These two things can now be said to be the whole

Everyone in the martial arts world knows that you are a worthy hero!" the old man praised.

"What kind of hero? Young people are impetuous and eager to fight, but they are very dangerous." Long Minghai said a lesson, but his face was full of smiles, and there was no hint of blame. He was proud.

It's not too late yet.

When Long Jinhuan saw that the master didn't mean what he said, he felt extremely contemptuous. It was too fake to pretend like this.

"I don't think so. It takes a lot of courage to fight two masters alone. Ordinary young people would probably be so scared that they would run away. But I hope Jinhuan can be gentler in dealing with things in the future. After all, the influence in the downtown area is still very bad.

As for the annihilation of the Demon Sect General Altar, it is a chivalrous act that benefits the country and the people. If possible, I really want to award Jin Huan a medal." The old man praised again.

"Don't praise him, otherwise he will easily become arrogant and complacent." Long Minghai poured cold water on him again.

The old man smiled disapprovingly, and then said: "You should not be stingy when you deserve praise. I heard that Lao Zhao has already taken a liking to Xiaolong and is preparing to recruit him into the army. This Lao Zhao is really quick to act.

I also wanted to cultivate Xiaolong, but he got the first step. But if I really wanted to, I couldn't get him. He promised his precious granddaughter to Xiaolong. I didn't have such a 'treasure' to bribe Xiaolong.

."

"This little bastard is too carefree. I have taught him many times, but he just won't listen." Long Minghai said "nonsense" again.

"Young people, as long as the two people are happy, we still have to support it. Although it is inconsistent with the national law, the law is nothing more than human relationships, let alone love. I have no objection." The old man really liked Long Jin based on the situation.

Huan, everything goes to the dragon.

"In this case, Xiaolong would like to thank Grandpa Zhou again for his support." Long Jinhuan quickly stood up and bent down to express his gratitude.

"But support is support. Don't bully other girls, otherwise I will send you to jail for bigamy." The old man deliberately threatened.

(Today, the word count exceeded one million. It was supposed to be a happy day, but Xiaocai was so miserable that she actually suffered from insomnia. She hasn’t slept for more than 30 hours now and has a splitting headache! I mustered up the energy to finish writing two chapters. I wanted to

Ask for a day off, but unfortunately today is the second day, so I don’t dare to ask for leave for the sake of insurance.)


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