Wang Qing frowned and said, "Did something happen between you and my grandfather?"
Wang Qing knew that Xiao Wang Zhi seemed to have some misunderstanding about his grandfather.
In the past two months, Professor Bi had misunderstood that he was related to the Wang family, and Wang Laotian had indeed taken care of him.
Wang Qing had already vaguely sensed where things were going wrong.
Listening to Wang Qing's inquiry, Xiao Wang Zhi showed a pensive expression, and then thought of something. Brother Wang Qing must have never returned home, and there is no mobile phone signal in Baishi Village. Brother Wang Qing may not know what happened.
Xiaozhi wanted to speak, then looked at Leiluo.
Wang Qingdao: "It's okay, Lei Luo is not an outsider, just tell me."
Wang Zhi scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, we did something wrong. More than two months ago, my grandfather and sister-in-law visited Grandpa Wang to express their gratitude for my affairs. Then, as you know, I
Grandpa has a bad temper, and Grandpa Wang seems to be drunk, so the two of them competed, and the result was no winner."
Lei Luo asked: "Competition? The battle of 'Light of Miracle'? What is the specific battle like?"
Xiao Zhidao: "I asked grandpa, but he didn't tell me, and my sister-in-law didn't elaborate. It should be grandpa's Kuailong fighting against Grandpa Wang's Big Sting Bee. Grandpa Wang's Big Sting Bee didn't fight seriously at all, and the result was that Kuailong still didn't
If you win, it’s a draw.”
After Xiaozhi finished speaking, he bowed to Wang Qing again and said, "My grandfather has that bad temper. I will definitely persuade him to come and apologize after a while."
Xiaozhi looked up and saw Wang Qing rubbing his temples.
Wang Qing finally understood what the abnormality that had happened in the past two months was about. It turned out that it was the Big Needle Bee and the "Light of Miracle" that had a 50-50 draw.
Thinking of Xiaofeng's unreliable performance of being drunk all day long, Wang Qing felt that Xiaofeng had probably forgotten about the battle.
During the period before he went to school, Old Man Wang was so drunk that he could not bear to leave him, and he might have forgotten about the competition.
Wang Qing's mind was racing, thinking about what impact this matter would have on their old Wang family and what consequences it would have.
Leiluo on the side nodded: "No wonder my senior brother's red comet is so powerful. It turns out that my family is not simple either."
Xiaozhi didn't pay attention to Lei Luo's words and continued to say to Wang Qing: "Brother Wang Qing, what is the name of this Bada Die race? Don't worry, I won't reveal it."
Wang Qing sighed and said: "Just continue to call them bad butterflies, they don't have any special names."
…
Qingshan Province·Baishi Village.
Just when Wang Qing met Xiao Zhi again, in the courtyard of the Wang family, the old man Wang sneezed several times in succession.
It's still the same stone table, wine glasses, and peanuts, but the person accompanying him has changed and turned into Wang Hu, who is dedicated to becoming his disciple.
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"
Wang Hu blushed and knelt down. Before he could kowtow, he found that the world was spinning and his body had fallen sideways to the ground.
Although he tried his best to get the old man Wang, the God of Bacchus, drunk, Wang Hu was still very drunk.
After all, Dionysus is the God of Dionysus after all. He drank 1.5 times more than him and was still soberer than him.
But it was all worth it, and Old Man Wang finally agreed to take him in.
"Master, please be my disciple and bow again!"
Wang Hu stood up unsteadily, then his feet gave way and he fell to the ground again. Wang Hu refused to admit defeat and wanted to kneel down and kowtow, so he started rolling on the stone slabs on the ground.
Old Man Wang thought of something and said: "I was just happy for a moment and said it smoothly. In fact, I had no intention of accepting you as a disciple. Yes, what I just said doesn't count."
Following Old Man Wang's voice, Wang Hu, who was kneeling and kowtowing while trying to find a direction, stopped moving.
There was a long silence, and Wang Hu showed an expression of disbelief.
The faint sound of choking appeared.
Drunk Wang Hu cried, first weakly, then gradually louder, and finally turned into a howl...
"Mom, I, I let you down."
"Mom, mom, why, why can't the phone call go through?"
Wang Hu not only cried, but also picked up his cell phone to call his mother, but the call never got through.
Although Old Man Wang knew that there was no signal in Baishi Village, he still panicked at this moment.
Old Man Wang had sobered up a lot and just got a little drunk, so he subconsciously agreed to Wang Hu's apprenticeship, and the result was like this.
If someone knew that their child was crying like this, wouldn't the Wang family be able to get peace?
This is a senior trainer with a bright future.
Old Man Wang immediately said: "Put down your phone. If you're a man, don't cry. Don't even think about calling home. My disciple, Wang Yaozu, must not be so weak!"
Wang Hu's crying stopped suddenly.
It seems that because of the tears, the drunk Wang Hu became more sober, and he suddenly figured out something.
He thought his trial was over, but that was just what he thought.
His ordeal is not over yet.
This drinking session should also be a test given to him by Wang Yaozu.
For more than twenty days, he has been working hard in the fields, and he has indeed realized some principles of life.
Later, the hidden master Wang Yaozu appeared more and more frequently, and sometimes he would bring him some food.
Wang Hu also became more and more confident. He knew that as long as this continued, Wang Yaozu would definitely accept him as his disciple.
Today, Wang Yaozu was finally moved by his perseverance and invited him to have a drink with him. After drinking more than thirty drinks, he agreed to his request to become a disciple.
Everything is so logical.
As a result, when the hidden master Wang Yaozu casually withdrew and accepted him as his disciple, he was overjoyed and sad, and his inner fragility was exposed.
Wang Hu knew that all this was expected by the hidden master Wang Yaozu.
In fact, regarding his inner fragility, Wang Zhongtian made a comment to him two years ago.
——The cultivation of several elves you have is very good, but if you cannot overcome the weakness in your heart, you will never be able to activate the dragon power in your blood.
In the past, Wang Hu always expressed dissatisfaction with Wang Zhongtian's words, as did all his friends around him.
No one thinks that his heart is weak.
Strong in body, good at fighting injustices, and outspoken, Wang Hu is usually such a person.
He thinks so himself.
but……
Wang Hu knew that the hidden master Wang Yaozu should have noticed this a long time ago. This time, he used the power of wine to make him discover his own weaknesses and face the fragility of his heart.
But if he wants to join Wang Yaozu's sect, he must overcome these problems.
Old Man Wang looked at Wang Hu, who was frowning and thinking, a little puzzled, and asked tentatively: "Do you still want to become a disciple?"
Wang Hu lowered his head and shook his head. He knew that he was not qualified to become a disciple until he overcame his inner weakness.
When Wang Hu looked up, he saw Wang Yaozu stroking the stubble on his chin and smiling at him.
Old Man Wang smiled and said: "You can teach me, as long as you understand."
Wang Hu clenched his fists, knelt down and kowtowed: "I will definitely overcome my inner weakness and come to you to become my disciple again."
The sound of kowtowing was continuous, and Old Man Wang found that Wang Hu's forehead was already bleeding with gurgling blood.
After Wang Hu finished speaking, he stood up to leave, then fell to the ground and fell asleep. He didn't know whether he was knocked unconscious or drank too much wine.
Old Man Wang was dumbfounded, not understanding what was going on. It seemed like this idiot's condition had worsened again...