Listening to what his first teacher Sun Gang said, Zhou Ze fell into deep thought.
"Going home?"
Zhou Ze smiled bitterly: "Is that still my home?"
Sun Gang nodded, looked at Zhou Ze and said seriously: "Zhou Ze. No matter what, it will always be your home, and that person will always be your father."
"Forget it." Zhou Ze waved his hand and said, "I haven't been back home for such a long time, and I'm already unfamiliar with the way home, so I won't go back."
"Then you want to stay in Youzhou forever?" Sun Gang picked up a chopstick dish for Zhou Ze and then said: "What good things are there in Youzhou that can attract such a casual nephew of mine?" .”
"Teacher Sun, you still haven't changed." Zhou Ze smiled.
"What do you mean by this?" Sun Gang said with some confusion.
Zhou Ze replied: "Since you were a child, you have liked to make humorless jokes, but in fact, no one around you laughs at all."
"Hahaha." Zhao Li was amus
"I'm sorry Zhou Ze, I said the wrong thing." Zhao Li said.Zhou Ze forced a smile on his face and said, "It's okay, Mr. Zhao Li, you didn't know beforehand.""I should actually say I'm sorry to you." Sun Gang exhaled a breath and said, "I was the one who brought up your sadness.""Then you brought up the matter about my mother and persuaded me to return to Jingzhou." Zhou Ze said with a smile.Sun Gang sighed and said: "Isn't it just to let your kid go home...""Teacher Sun Gang." Zhou Ze called.Sun Gang raised his head and looked into Zhou Ze's serious eyes. He only heard Zhou Ze say word by word: "A place with a mother can be called home, right?""Yeah." Sun Gang nodded."Don't worry, Teacher Sun Gang. When I find the right time in the future, even if no one takes me back, I will definitely return to Jingzhou." Zhou Ze said after taking a sip of wine.Sun Gang nodded: "As long as you have a plan, I won't say much else.
Dong Fan is the vice president of a construction group in the central area of Youzhou. He was invited to have dinner at Dongyuan Pavilion today.Originally, the meal was in a good mood. Someone gave him a large box of money. There was no breakdown, but Dong Fan knew that it would definitely be more than what he would earn in one year as the vice president of a construction group.Especially half eaten. When the man called the waitress at the door to come in and pour drinks, Dong Fan became even happier.His eyes were a little blurry after drinking. In addition, the waitress was really good-looking, and her big black eyes made Dong Fan lick his lips involuntarily.Although Dong Fan has a small position, he has believed in a truth since he was a child, that is, whatever Dong Fan likes must belong to Dong Fan!No, he set his eyes on the waitress who came in to pour the wine.But to Dong Fan's surprise, this waitress was different from the wait
"Much more comfortable, much more comfortable."Zhou Ze let out a long breath and said, "It's just this mouthful that has been stuck in my throat and made me faint. It's better now. Just spit it out and I'll be fine."Finished talking to himself. Zhou Ze let go of Dong Fan's shoulders. It wasn't that he didn't want to hold on to him anymore, but it was mainly because he seemed to have gotten it on his hands just now.Seeing that there was no one taking advantage of him, Zhou Ze directly picked up Dong Fan's clothes in front of him and wiped them with his hands.While wiping it off, he complained: "Why are your clothes so wet?""Creak, creak, creak."This is the sound of the upper and lower teeth colliding with each other!At this moment, Dong Fan was not in a hurry to get the soup off his face, and allowed the liquid to slide down his dirt-filled wrinkles...His hands were shaking with anger, and the fat on his body was even vis
"I am the manager of Dongyuan Pavilion!" Zhang Dong looked at Zhou Ze and shouted loudly.Zhou Ze acted as if he didn't hear anything and hit Zhang Dong on the butt with the leg of a stool."ah!"Zhang Dong clutched his fleshy butt and jumped behind him. He was not stupid, he would run away even if Zhou Ze wanted to hit someone.But Zhou Ze was like a dog-skin plaster, his footsteps flapping randomly and he followed Zhang Dong all the time."You can't hit me!""Snapped!"Zhou Ze grabbed Zhang Dong who was running away again, raised the stool leg and pointed it at Zhang Dong's butt and said: "In order to please others, you betrayed your employees and even asked your employees to throw themselves into your arms. You said you were Not the same thing?!”"I'm your uncle!" Zhang Dong, who had a tough mouth, continued to yell: "You hit me, you better not regret it!""Snapped!"Before he could finish speaking, Zhou Ze pulled
"I'm down here listening to the chirping from above. It's really annoying."The man pressed his fingers to his ears, sounded disgusted, and looked at everyone in the room with extremely unfriendly eyes.Whether he, Wu Dongyuan, comes from a martial arts family or has a hotel and estate business that has been passed down from generation to generation, he is worthy of what he said.He didn't know anyone in the room except his employees. Naturally, there was nothing to show favoritism. He glanced around and said, "If someone came out and told me why it was so noisy, I think I would be very happy."Wu Dongyuan grinned. Showing two rows of big white teeth in his mouth, he said: "Of course, if someone can personally admit who did it. I think I will let him go.""Nephew Wu!" Dong Fan hurriedly came over and said, "Don't you recognize your Uncle Dong? Look at what your Uncle Dong did."After saying that, Dong Fan lifted up his clothes and showed th
"You are the King of Heaven and I can't leave my Dongyuan Pavilion today!"Wu Dongyuan was completely angry. He pushed Zhou Ze away directly, and then put his fingers together. The middle fingers of his two palms were slightly bent, and the fingertips turned pale due to the exertion."The crossed hand turns into an Arhat and holds the sky, rising up?"Seeing that Wu Dongyuan didn't hit him immediately after pushing him away, Zhou Ze knew that Wu Dongyuan was a practitioner.And when Wu Dongyuan crossed his palms firmly in front of his chest, Zhou Ze confirmed his inner suspicion and accurately stated Wu Dongyuan's starting moves."Haha, you know a lot," Wu Dongyuan said coldly.Zhou Ze nodded, then waved his arms in the air, gathered them lightly in front of his chest and said: "Shaolin Arhat Fist. I have only heard of it, but today I saw it for the first time."Seeing Zhou Ze's posture, Wu Dongyuan understood in his heart. After hear
"Zhou Ze!"Zhao Li suddenly stood up from being relaxed while eating melon, and looked at Zhou Ze worriedly with the proud Sun Gang.It is said that after Zhou Ze was hit on the chin by Wu Dongyuan with a huge force of the Arhat's Cauldron, he lay directly on the table and did not move for a long time.Only the rising and falling chest on his back proved to everyone that he was fine."Yin is soft and soft, rubbish Tai Chi."Wu Dongyuan vented his inner resentment, and then walked towards Zhou Ze step by step.Zhou Ze still didn't move. Even Xiao Pan and Ah Xiao nervously held their fingers. Ah Xiao no longer had that smile..."Wu Dongyuan! Don't forget the person I told you!" Sun Gang saw that Zhou Ze had no intention of getting up, and quickly shouted to Wu Dongyuan.Wu Dongyuan was stunned and said with a smile: "Didn't he say that he didn't rely on that person! I didn't know that this was his son. And you, Sun Gang, you must
"Trouble." Zhou Ze said secretly.Seeing Wu Dongyuan's staggering steps but unable to fall, Zhou Ze pursed his lips.This was the first time he had seen someone actually beat Drunk Fist out."vomit..."Wu Dongyuan filled his mouth with a mouthful, and then swallowed it back in front of everyone."Uh..." Zhou Ze looked at the red-faced Wu Dongyuan and swallowed dryly. Did this guy drink too much so quickly?Holy shit. I drank a lot just now, so I sobered up pretty quickly...Zhou Ze couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Master Dao, do you think this Drunken Master is really drunk or is he fake?""That's still false." Master Dao said in Zhou Ze's mind: "If you are sober, Drunken Boxing will have rules. Drunken Boxing with standard rules will not be called Drunken Boxing.""I understand the truth, but is there really no pattern to this Drunken Master?" Zhou Ze still couldn't help but ask.Master Dao: No, it really do