"Uncle Gang, I am Chongguang of the Ding family in Blackstone Town. We have met once at the family annual meeting."
When Ding Chongguang saw the rough and arrogant man, he immediately bowed and saluted.
The Ding family is a super big family, with seventy-eight branches scattered throughout Qinghe County over hundreds of years. But every three years, as long as there are no accidents, they will go to Qinghe City to attend an annual meeting.
Ding Gang, as the head of the Ding family in Xiaohe Town, has naturally participated in it many times.
"We met once, oh, it was the waiter at that time! I remember it!"
Ding Gang was reminded and soon thought about when he had met the other party.
Although he had indeed never done anything outstanding before, it was difficult for him to impress anyone with his appearance. He had also discussed it with other branch clan leaders and knew some things.
Students in the Ding Family Academy who are not from the main lineage and who have outstanding performance will have the opportunity to appear in the annual meeting. With Ding Chongguang's daily performance, he should be at the center of the annual meeting.
That year happened to be when Ding Chongguang was thirteen years old, and his low qualifications were discovered, so he was placed near the Ding family, who were the most disadvantaged among them.
It has been a long time since the Ding family in Xiaohe Town had a highly qualified person. Although they were nominally stationed in the town on behalf of the Ding family, they were actually not as good as those from small households in some places.
"Cousin, come in and sit down. It's true, dad, you didn't even invite your cousin in!"
Ding Caiqin came back to her senses because of Qingyue's laughter, and her face showed a bit of blush. However, as a daughter of Jianghu, she did not hesitate and led Ding Chongguang and the others into the escort agency, allowing Ding Chongguang to see the various figures in the escort agency.
There are a dozen or so escort disciples who look to be around fourteen or fifteen years old.
"They are Uncle Gang's disciples, right? They all have swollen temples and are fierce and vigorous. They are all good disciples."
Ding Chongguang looked at his dozen or so disciples with curiosity, feeling the vitality that was rare in the mess hall, and he liked them a bit.
Before arriving, Ding Chongguang learned about matters related to the Ding family in Xiaohe City from Xu Lie and other channels.
Originally, the Ding family would not live in this barren place of Xiaohe Town.
Ding Gang's lineage was separated from the main line 345 years ago and moved to a large town with relatively strong spiritual energy. However, not many good practitioners were born, and he became more and more depressed.
Not many practitioners have been born for a long time, and even if they are born, the qualifications are not very good, so their lineage is deeply involved in martial arts.
When a family of practitioners practices martial arts, it is naturally a dimension reduction attack. Rare martial arts in the world are readily available, as are various rare resources.
Ding Gang's father, Ding Shiqing, may not be as good as the Gao family who saved Xiaohe Town. He is also a martial arts wizard who has not been seen in thousands of years. He has shown extraordinary martial arts talent since he was a child and can learn most moves in one go.
Yes, even the progress of practicing internal skills is quite fast.
He traveled around dozens of countries and was known as one of the ten most powerful men in the world. He mastered ten unique skills: knife, spear, sword, halberd, stick, fist, palm, leg, and claw. He had many unique skills throughout the Eastern Region.
Little fame.
When he was nearly a hundred years old, he came to Xiaohe Town, decided to settle down, moved his family here, and opened a bodyguard agency.
At first, Ding Chongguang didn't understand why they chose this barren town, until he saw the statue in the center of the town and realized that this town was not the food-producing area that everyone in Zazutang said, but a vibrant place of warriors.
Only then did I understand the other party’s choice.
"Hahaha, the first few batches of disciples have all gone as escorts, and this batch is still ineffective."
Ding Gang smiled heartily, with a lot of pride in his words.
These bodyguards are said to be bodyguards, but in fact they are all his direct disciples.
His talent in martial arts is not as good as that of his father. When it comes to teaching his apprentices, he believes that he will not lose to anyone.
Praising his disciples makes him happier than praising himself, because this is what he is most proud of.
Then he turned serious and scolded all the disciples: "Hey! It's not the time to rest yet, what are you doing here?"
"Guo Kang, are you itchy? Take your junior brothers and sisters to practice."
When he said this, all the disciples immediately made a bird and beast scatter, or performed Qing Kung Fu, or grabbed the people around them, and quickly ran away. It seems that they are quite outstanding in body and body skills, and they usually have no shortage of them.
run.
"Cousin, I'm making you laugh. Xiao Guo and the others are just a little naughty. What do you like to eat and what are your taboos? I'll tell the people in the kitchen to do it."
Ding Caiqin was afraid that Ding Chongguang and the others were not accustomed to the style of Jianghu children and would have a bad impression of these young disciples, so he immediately helped to explain a few things and planned to make some lunch.
"How is it possible? I like such a lively and cheerful child. Well, I heard that Manager Xu has always been obsessed with the spicy tofu here. Let's have spicy tofu. For other special dishes, we don't have any taboos.
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Ding Chongguang said casually. He was not very particular about food, so he said casually.
"Okay, I'll ask someone to do it right away."
Ding Caiqin nodded, trotted, turned into a red shadow and quickly went to the backyard. The blush on his face still did not fade away, and he could no longer suppress the shyness in his heart.
After his daughter left, Ding Gang smiled and asked Ding Chongguang: "Haha, nephew, what do you think of my daughter?"
He did have a very good impression of Ding Chongguang, and he also knew what Ding Chongguang had done in the pig farm recently. He also saw that his daughter rarely showed the behavior of his daughter's family, so he deliberately brought the two of them together.
The two families have been related by blood for more than five generations, and they are also cultivating families. If they were really related by marriage, there wouldn't be many taboos.
"This...cousin Caiqin is naturally very kind, but my nephew already has someone he likes in his heart, and he feels ashamed of Uncle Gang's kindness."
Ding Chongguang looked a little ashamed and declined, thinking of Yunzhi inexplicably.
If there were no accidents in the plan, after more than ten years, he and Yunzhi might be able to get married and have many children.
For him, who is in charge of the destiny book, giving birth to offspring is the time to truly set foot on the right path. Only then will the power of the destiny book be fully exerted.
Because only in children, not only will the consumption of luck be minimized, but there must also be a very objective and controllable luck value, which may be worth tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands after birth.
Then there will be more things he can do.
Of course, Ding Chongguang is not the puppet of the destiny book. He will not find someone to marry and have children at will, or use the children as tools in order to become stronger and take advantage of the destiny book.
"Hey, that's Caiqin's bad luck. If you meet a young man you feel good about in the future, you can introduce him to your cousin."
Ding Gang sighed. Like most parents, he was troubled by the fact that his marriage was more like a boy than a daughter.