Chapter 214 Grandpa has no interest in cursing anymore.

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A cockcrow broke the silence.

In the early morning, Tubei Village wakes up in the morning light.

Huo opened the door to the main room, stretched out halfway and dazzled her eyes. She was almost frightened to death by the extra thing on the wall.

The bird's nest head squatted on the wall of her courtyard, his old face dull and his eyes dim, like a toad guarding its nest.

"I said, poisonous old man, you've been squatting on the wall of my courtyard for several days. What's going on? You're scary and you're addicted, right? Don't think that I won't beat people up now that I'm a mother!" Huo Shi put her hands on her hips, angry and helpless.

The old man squatted and squatted, and squatted mysteriously!

You never know when you will look up and meet a pair of ghost eyes that suddenly appear!

Du Buguo's eyes were blank and his face was lifeless, and even his voice was extremely ethereal, "Huo Ziheng...come out...bad water thing...dog thing..."

It made Huo's hair stand on end as he read, "It's calling the soul! Dad, come out! Send this old guy away! Otherwise, I will send you and your books away!"

In the room, Huo Ziheng was two heads tall.

Ever since Tianbao left with the boys, the old man's energy must have been getting weaker and weaker day by day.

For the boring ones.

After persuading the old man to come down from the wall, the two of them sat down in the main room and cooked tea in the red clay stove on the low table.

While waiting for tea, Huo Ziheng took out a handkerchief and handed it to the old man, asking him to wipe away the melted frost on his head and shoulders.

"What are you going to rub? Just keep it. Mushrooms may grow in a few days." The old man didn't answer, his voice was faint.

Huo Ziheng was helpless and funny, "Are you so boring?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Grandpa is no longer interested in cursing. I want to find Sweet Baby! Isn't it just the hair that's getting in the way? Can I shave it off?"

Looking at the wilting old man, Huo Ziheng shook his head and laughed.

The old poisonous person who was content and carefree has finally changed. He has worries and cannot be carefree.

"Well, if you really want to go, you don't need to shave your hair, just comb it. Before you go, ask Bai Xiaofeng to change your appearance. If you need gold and silver to go out, ask Bai Kui for this. The bearded man has ships in all directions. , there is a special route to Longxi Pier, you can go with his ship."

The old man's gray triangular eyes suddenly lit up, "Can you really go?!"

"The children have experienced alone during this trip, and they will definitely have grown up when they return. We shouldn't interfere randomly, but you are like this. I really want you to stay here. If Tianbao knows, you should feel bad. You can go, but don't disturb them. Plan." Huo Ziheng sighed, and if he allowed the old man to stay any longer, he might not be able to bear it anymore.

It's hard to stay calm if there's a resentful spirit squatting next to you every day.

In the bedroom on the left side of the main room, a little girl with uncombed hair rushed out holding a package and a small wooden sword. The elf's big eyes were shining, "Grandpa Po, take me with you! I also want to find my sister, Xiaomai." Sui misses her so much!...Where is Grandpa Poison?"

I heard Grandpa Du talking just now, but when she came out, her father was alone?

On the low table, the tea had just boiled in the red clay stove. The handsome man picked up the teapot and slowly poured himself a cup of tea. Then he raised his eyebrows and looked out, "Just leaving."

Wheatear's eyes widened in disbelief, "Dad, can't you speak faster?"

"If you go faster, you won't be able to catch up. You can't even run smoothly, so you want to fly?"

"Wow——!" The little girl sat down on the ground and kicked her legs, "I want to go find my sister too! Why don't you take me with you?"

"Don't cry, sister Tianbao is not yours."

The little girl was stunned for a moment, crying even louder, shaking the world with tears and heartbroken.

When Mrs. Huo came running from the kitchen in a hurry, her baby girl's face was covered with tears and snot, and her father was sitting there, watching, laughing and drinking tea.

Huo, "..."

I can't live this day!



Longxi Bund, Qingshan Martial Arts School.

At noon.

The annual year-end assessment officially begins.

The entire martial arts school disciples gathered in the martial arts training ground, were divided into levels according to the length of time they had been in the gym, and sat in different levels.

In addition to the new disciples recruited in the middle of the year, there are also first-year students, second-year students, and third-year students.

Li Qiming sat on the steps outside the venue, looking around, and asked the people around him, "Have any of you seen Shi Yu and Jiu'er? The assessment is about to start, why haven't they come yet? If you are late and miss it, the next assessment will have to wait until next year."

Shi Yu and Jiu'er practiced martial arts diligently, and now they are the best among their freshmen, and they are also the most likely to pass the examination among the freshmen.

It would be a pity if you miss it and have to wait another year.

At this time, the companion beside him suddenly exclaimed, pointing to the seat of the third graders at the other end of the steps, "Look, Shi Yu and Jiu'er are there!"

The eight freshmen all looked over there, their jaws dropped in surprise.

There were sixteen people on the third graders' side, and Butler Ding was right next to them.

Therefore, when Shi Yu and Jiu'er appeared there, it was definitely not because they remembered the wrong place and sat in the wrong position, but they were arranged there. In other words, they had to compete with those old students who had been in the martial arts hall for three years. Fight to get the top three results among these old students, and finally have a second round of competition with the top three from other ages. Only those who get in the top five can pass the assessment!

For a moment, everyone didn't know what to say. Is this the owner's concern or an embarrassment?

Bai Yu and Tianbao sat side by side, behind them was Fatty Ding, who had an old grudge against them.

"It's a joke to think that by pretending to be diligent and hardworking, you can win the eyes of the owner and the steward, and with support you can compete with us old students!" When Steward Ding wasn't paying attention, Fatty Ding sneered behind their necks, lowering his voice, "Just right. , I haven’t had time to settle the accounts with you for what happened last time. I will come on stage later, so please wait patiently for me!”

Bai Yu glanced aside first. Manager Ding went to the examination desk to talk to the owner. He turned his head and brushed the invisible dust from his collar with his bent fingers. "Jiu'er, I heard a dog barking." Yet?"

"Listen, bark like crazy and knock his teeth out later."

"Hiss! It's such a bloody thing, come on, brother."

Fatty Ding's face was so angry that he said, "Two disrespectful people will come to the stage later. Let me see if you can still be so tough-talking!"

The brother and sister in front said, "Tsk."

The competition started with the freshmen, and it was already the end of the year when it was the third graders' turn.

Enemies meet on a narrow road, and Bai Yu happens to face Fatty Ding.

Sensing that someone was staring at him in the dark, Tianbao raised his head and looked towards the center of the field, with a nervous and worried look on his face.

With the sound of the gong, the competition between the two on the field began.

Everyone outside the field focused their attention on the two fighting men, and there were whispers in every position.

"For all the years the Qingshan Martial Arts School has been open, this is the first time that a new disciple has been assigned to compete in the same group as the old students. The brothers Shi Yu and Jiu'er are indeed outstanding."

"Excellence is one thing, but whether you can win against third-graders is another. Martial arts is different from others. Talent alone is not enough. You also need accumulated practical experience."

"I also think that the owner of the hotel and Manager Ding praise the brother and sister too highly. Just wait and see, you will know immediately whether they are mules or horses."