Nangong Qing'yin is a smart girl after all. How could she not understand the meaning of her grandfather's words? Almost as soon as her grandfather finished speaking, her little face turned red.
With a hint of shame in his eyes, he glanced at Ye Huang, who was standing there with a calm smile, pulling his grandfather Nangong Wudi and saying coquettishly.
"Grandpa... Brother Ye saved your granddaughter's life, so I naturally wanted to help him. Besides, with your fierce look just now, I naturally thought you were going to do something to Brother Ye. You can't blame me."
Shaking Nangong Wudi's arm, Nangong Qing murmured playfully, her whole person looked cute and cute, completely different from the calm girl Ye Huang saw.
Seeing the appearance of these two living treasures, Ye Huang, who was standing on one side, couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Ye Huang also understood very well why Nangong Wudi was testing him like this.
There are not many direct descendants of the Nangong family alive in the world now. As the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Wudi must ensure that everyone in front of his granddaughter will not have evil thoughts towards her.
Based on this consideration, Huang Huang can naturally understand the old man's good intentions, and he will not take the temptation just now as one thing.
"My good granddaughter, please spare your grandfather's old bones. If you shake my bones a few more times, they will probably fall apart."
The old man had to beg for mercy because his granddaughter was so tormenting him.
"Then Grandpa must not be so cruel to Brother Ye in the future, or Qing'Yin' will continue to shake you." Nangong Qing'Yin' pouted as he still pulled his grandfather's sleeves.
"Okay, okay, I promise, isn't it okay? I just won't be cruel to you, Brother Ye, from now on."
"Hee hee, that's pretty much it." After hearing his grandfather's promise, Nangong Qing 'yined' and got up from Nangong Wudi, winking at Ye Huang with a playful look and not forgetting to extend his hand to make a victory gesture.
Seeing Nangong Qing'yin's playful look, Ye Huang couldn't help but smile. He thought that no matter how capable this Qing'yin was, and no matter how talented she was in business, she was only in her early twenties.
Just a girl.
"Hey... you are a female college student. I, as a grandfather, have loved you for more than 20 years. Now I just said a bad word to your Brother Ye and almost made you fall apart. What if I
I can say ten sentences and you won’t tear this skeleton alive.”
Seeing the affectionate look between his granddaughter and the young man named Ye Huang in front of him, Nangong Wudi shook his head and sighed helplessly as he sat back on the Grand Master's chair.
"Grandpa, what are you talking nonsense about? Brother Ye and I are just ordinary friends. Please don't talk nonsense, okay?"
Nangong Qing's face turned red when his grandfather said this. He lowered his head and retorted softly.
"Okay, there's nothing to hide. You are my granddaughter, Nangong Wudi. Grandpa won't be able to see through your little thoughts."
"Ye Huang, right? Sit down, I want to ask you something."
Pointing to the stool next to him, Nangong Wubi said to Ye Huang.
Hearing Nangong Wudi's words, Ye Huang nodded with a smile and then sat on the bench handed over by Uncle Wang.
Nangong Qing'yin, who was originally about to refute his grandfather, was also nervous for a while. He quickly found a bench and sat aside, waiting for his grandfather to ask Ye Huang what to say. He was even more nervous than Ye Huang.
"Where can young people find jobs?" Nangong Wudi asked the first question.
Nangong Wudi is open-minded about his granddaughter finding a boyfriend, but if he wants to marry his granddaughter, he must have convincing achievements.
"Gao Jian didn't dare to say, he was just dawdling around as a teacher at Yucheng University." Ye Huang smiled and agreed truthfully.
My current main occupation is to be a teacher in a university, so I don’t mean to be deceptive in my answer.
Moreover, Emperor Ye also understood that according to the power of the Nangong family in Yucheng, it would not be too difficult to obtain some information about him.
Now Mr. Nangong's question made Ye Huang feel that it was a bit formal.
As for his other identities, Ye Huang was not prepared to inform Mr. Nangong. After all, there was no need.
"University teacher is a stable profession, but young man, you should understand that the real profession I asked you about is not limited to this, right?"
"I don't believe that a young man whose ancient martial arts skills can keep up with an old man like me is just an ordinary university teacher."
With a smile, Nangong Wudi said again.
"Haha, the old man should understand something. I used to be a killer, so you must have seen this thing."
Smiling, as he spoke, Emperor Ye had an extra seal in his hand, which he 'shot' directly at Nangong Wudi who was on the Grand Master's chair.
After waving his hand to catch the seal shot by Emperor Ye, Nangong Wudi just took one look and his expression changed drastically.
I saw the image of a crouching Shura engraved on the ring-shaped surface of a coin-sized ring. It was when seeing this ring that Nangong Wudi's face changed drastically.
"I haven't seen the Shura lineage for more than twenty years."
"Young man, come with me, Qing'yin, Lao Wang, you guys wait outside for a while." With that said, Nangong Wudi picked up Ye Huang's seal, turned around and strode into the house.
After hearing what the old man said, Ye Huang stood up and followed him into the house, leaving Nangong Qingyin and Uncle Wang alone standing outside the house with some confusion. They didn't know why grandpa suddenly became embarrassed because of a seal.
The color changed drastically.
Nangong Wudi led Ye Huang into the inner room and closed the door. Then he picked up the Shura seal in his hand again and looked at it carefully to confirm that it was the one he had seen twenty years ago. Then he faced Ye who was standing in front of the door.
Imperial Way.
"Since you are this generation of Shura, my old friend must have retired. I wonder if he is okay?"
"The old man is in good health and is traveling abroad recently."
"He is still so leisurely and has no worries in his life. When he gets old, he can still find someone to hand over things to the next person. But I am not as cool and unrestrained as him. I rely on my old bones to support the increasingly withered Nangong.
Home."
"You must have other purposes for coming here this time besides sending Qing Yin back, right?"
Throwing the seal in his hand to Ye Huang, Nangong Wudi looked at Ye Huang and asked.
"Well, I want to borrow the Nangong family's Suzaku Jue to have a look."
Ye Huang did not hide it, but revealed his other purpose today. The Vermillion Bird Jue was related to whether he could achieve perfection in Xuanyuan Jue, so he was not polite at this time.
"I knew it must be this purpose. Anyway, this Zhuque Jue was originally part of your practice of Xuanyuan Jue. I'm not afraid of it being leaked to you if I give it a look."
Nodding, Nangong Wudi did not become angry because Emperor Ye made this somewhat rude request.
