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Chapter 127 Wang Laogui (20/20)

In this way, when Wang Qing made a tour and returned to Baishi Village again, it was already night.

Baishi Village is as peaceful as ever. In the home of Lao Wang's family, ranger Zhang Dazhuang held up his wine glass and burst into tears - Zhang Dazhuang's blind date failed again.

Zhang Dazhuang wiped his tears, drank a glass of wine and said: "Grandpa Wang, it's been forty-seven times. I've failed forty-seven times in a row. Do you think it's easy for me? Why can't I successfully go on a blind date?"

Woolen cloth?"

Old Man Wang ate two peanuts and said: "Dazhuang, what happened this time? Why are you crying? Tell me, it will make you feel better. What happened today?"

Zhang Dazhuang choked up and said: "Today actually went very smoothly. The girl is quite beautiful. I like her speech and behavior very much. She said that she is also quite satisfied with me. This is the first time that my blind date has gone so smoothly..."

Old man Wang ate two more peanuts and said, "Why, is it because the other party's family doesn't agree, or something happened?"

"Yeah." Zhang Dazhuang nodded and said: "We were on a good blind date, but suddenly a man appeared. He told the woman that I would raise our children together, and I will not run away anymore.

Then they hugged each other, and the man held the woman's hand and touched her belly together."

When Old Man Wang heard Zhang Dazhuang's revelation, he almost spit out half a sip of wine from his mouth.

The green grass along the river dries up and grows every year. Wild fires cannot burn it out, but the spring breeze grows green again.

"I don't know whether I should be grateful to that man or resent that man." Zhang Dazhuang drank a glass of wine with tears in his eyes and said, "Later I figured it out, I should still hate him, because without him, I would

There would not have been this sad blind date, and a large table of dishes ordered, and I paid the bill in the end!"

Zhang Dazhuang banged the stone table hard, venting his frustration that even the successor could not be considered worthy.

Old Man Wang touched his chin and said: "People's hearts are not as old as they used to be. By the way, you had a blind date this afternoon and there was a large table of dishes left. Where are those dishes? Why didn't you pack them back?"

Zhang Dazhuang said with tears in his eyes: "Grandpa Wang, how could I have thought about packing food at that time? When I was paying the bill, it was like a big bell in my head, which kept ringing. I didn't remember until I went out.

I still have several dishes that I haven’t touched yet.”

Old Man Wang said with a straight face: "Da Zhuang, your Grandpa Wang is going to talk about you now. You said that a large table of dishes, but you didn't pack them for your Grandpa Wang and bring them back. You should also bring them to your mother."

Come back soon."

Following Old Man Wang's words, Zhang Dazhuang kept nodding and wiping his tears.

Wang Qing sighed softly and came to the back of the house, where he saw the drunk and dizzy Big Sting Bee and Little Sting Bee on the ground.

Although it has completely broken through the racial limit, the Big Sting Bee and the Little Bee seem to be better at concealing their aura, even better than the Little Green and Little Black ones.

It is the current dizzy state that makes Wang Qing doubt that Xiaofeng can protect the old Wang family.

However, as soon as Wang Qing showed some murderous intention towards the house, the dizzy little bee lying on the ground had disappeared, and the next moment he had appeared in front of Wang Qing staggeringly.

"I've heard about it from Laohua and the others. Congratulations on finally breaking through and finding your own path."

Faced with Wang Qing's compliment, Xiaofeng burped and then swung her big needle, as if to be modest.

Wang Qing carefully observed Xiaofeng's appearance after breaking through. The twisted patterns all over his body had a unique beauty.

As if the lines were drawn by splashing ink after being drunk, Wang Qing increasingly saw the shadow of Old Man Wang on Xiaofeng's body.

After decades of training between life and death, it was difficult to break through, but suddenly he had an epiphany because of drinking. Wang Qing could not describe whether the story between Xiaofeng and his grandfather was inspirational or something else.

If you just look at the first half, Grandpa gives Little Bee freedom, and a generation of abandoned Bees eventually becomes king. Little Bee’s story is an inspirational template.

But Xiaofeng's breakthrough finally came back to wine. If she hadn't returned to Old Man Wang, Xiaofeng might never have been able to find a way to break through.

From this point of view, Xiaofeng seems to have wasted decades in vain.

However, if Xiaofeng had stayed with Old Man Wang, it would have been impossible for him to grow to where he is now.

Time is also fate.

Without thinking further, Wang Qing asked: "Has anything special happened at home in the past month or so?"

Xiaofeng shook his head in a daze, as if he was in a drunken state. After a while, he gave an answer to Wang Qing - for more than a month, no existence with hostility or murderous intention appeared, everything should be normal.

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Wang Qing looked at Xiaofeng's swaying appearance. If it were Xiaofeng in the past, he would probably challenge him, but there was no fighting spirit in Xiaofeng's expression now.

Wang Qing shook his head and said: "Since there is nothing wrong, you can go back. I will go to the Kunshan Mountains to find a small fist stone and then leave. It may take a month or more to come back again. Thank you for your hard work."

The little bee waved its sting to signal Wang Qing not to pay attention, and then flew down, intending to share half a bottle of good wine with Wang Qing. However, as soon as she flew back, she found that Wang Qing had already left.

Gudu Gudu...

Half the bottle of wine was finally poured into the little bee's belly, and the little bee fell from the air into the yard of Lao Wang's house like a fallen leaf.

The confused Xiaofeng seemed to remember something. A few days ago, a stranger came to Lao Wang's house, which caused some trouble.

But the man didn't have any hostility, so there should be no problem.

Thinking of this, Xiaofeng fell asleep again.



As the night got darker, Wang Qing checked the safety of his home and headed to the Kunshan Mountains, where he decided to choose an excellent small boxing stone.

In the courtyard of the Wang family, Zhang Dazhuang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and finally left with a melancholy look on his face. Old man Wang also thought of something and rubbed his head with a tangled look on his face.

Just three days ago, Old Man Wang met a young senior trainer wearing a golden badge, probably in his early twenties.

Logically speaking, this is nothing. At the Zhang Family Restaurant at the east end of the village, a senior trainer will occasionally appear every once in a month. Generally speaking, these big shots will not pay much attention to them.

As a result, just three days ago, this young senior trainer, who seemed to have a promising future, suddenly walked up to him and then knelt down.

Yes, three days ago he went out and decided to go for a walk, and then the young senior trainer knelt in front of him, saying that he wanted to become his master and begging him to accept it.

Old Man Wang tried every possible means to explain, but the young man refused to listen and insisted on becoming his disciple.

Old Man Wang has lived for so many years. Although he will not admit it to outsiders, even in front of his grandchildren, he clearly knows his worth.

Don't look at the fact that he is always talking in front of Wang Qing about what kind of elf center he wants to build in Baishi Village, what kind of noble family he wants to form, and how he wants Wang Qing to trample the younger generations of the old Xia family under his feet. All these things are done with the help of wine.

Talk nonsense and brag.

By the way, I also want to inspire Wang Qing.

As for building an elf center in Baishi Village, do you really think you can build an elf center just by being a trainer?

Manpower, material resources, money, connections, their old Wang family has just been living a good life recently, and they have nothing. It is not that easy to build a crappy elf center, even if the old Xia family wants to build an elf center.

Old Man Wang knows very well what his level is. When he was young, he raised a flying mantis and a giant sting wasp, and finally released them all. He said he was capable, but he didn't believe it himself.

You can blow the cowhide, but you only need to enjoy blowing it at home.

So when he saw a promising young senior trainer kneeling in front of him and wanting to become his master, Old Man Wang panicked.

After confirming that the other party is not a liar.

The first thing that Old Man Wang thought about was whether this incident would cause trouble for Old Wang's family, and whether it would affect Wang Qing, who was admitted to the Elf Academy, and be unable to graduate...


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