Chapter 62: The Wu Family

"There's the main hall in front. Pointing to a palace-like building in front of him, Wu Wenrou said: "On weekdays, the disciples of the Wu family eat in the cafeteria, and the main hall will only be used when there are distinguished guests. ”

Looking at the glazed tile bluestone wall, vermilion lacquer beams and columns, and the ancient building with the dragon's head flying eaves, Ye Huang felt as if he had traveled to the era of the Ming Dynasty.

"Hey, Wu Wenrou, I didn't expect that your family is really a family member!" Ye Huang said in amazement.

"What kind of family, it's just guarding some of the ancestral industries left by the ancestors, and the family is not as good as the next generation, and sooner or later they will sit and eat empty. A look of weakness appeared on Wu Wenrou's face, and he looked at the palace lonely and said, "Now that the Wu family can get their hands on it, I'm afraid there is really only this main hall." ”

They are all people in the martial arts, looking at the helplessness and sadness on Wu Wenrou's face, Ye Huang can't help but feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox. Whether it was the Xia family, which everyone knew in the martial arts back then, or the Wu family, which was on the side of the earthquake at the beginning, they had all fallen into decay and depression.

With the progress of the times and the development of science, martial arts seem to be the trend of the times, and there are very few sects that can pass on martial arts from generation to generation like Shaolin Temple.

"Don't talk about that, it's important to eat. With that, Wu Wenrou raised his feet and walked into the main hall.

Ye Huang and Xia Lin followed closely, and as soon as they walked into the main hall, Ye Huang was dumbfounded. He whispered to Xia Lin beside him, "Hey, what kind of battle is this? Is it a meal or a three-hall meeting?"

In the main hall, the disciples of the Wu family stood on both sides, one by one, full of energy, with their hands behind their backs, standing straight. In the middle, there is a long table, on which all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas are presented, but no one is on the table. At the back of the dining table, there is a screen, through which a row of people can be seen sitting in the back, and occasionally the heat of tea wafts out from the top of the screen.

Charlene was also shocked by this posture, and whispered, "To be honest, it's the first time I've come to the main hall. ”

Wu Wenrou walked to the table and said with a grin: "Dad, didn't you say to eat? Come over quickly, the food won't taste good if it's cold." ”

"What kind of noisy and shouting!"

Behind the screen, a hoarse voice came out, and a figure stood up from its seat, walked out of the screen, and walked out. This is an old man wearing a red Tang costume, wearing a felt hat and a mustache, the old man is a little fat, full of red light, walking steadily, and looks very healthy.

"It's not all you who hide behind the screen and don't come out. Wu said gently.

This old man with a full sense of sight is Wu Wenrou's father, the owner of the Wu Family Martial Arts Hall - Wu Ao.

The moment he saw Wu Ao, Ye Huang always felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. He turned his head to Charlene and said, "I think I've seen him." ”

"Puff ......" Charlene suddenly laughed softly, and she said knowingly: "When I first met Uncle Wu, I was the same as you, Uncle Wu is such a person, as long as you have played the landlord fight, it will feel familiar." ”

"Fighting the landlord? I've seen others play, but why do you say that? ”

"If you don't understand, forget it. After speaking, Xia Lin stepped forward, greeted Wu Ao, and called Uncle Wu affectionately.

Wu Wenrou had no scruples, pushed Xia Lin and Ye Huang to sit on the nearest seat, and then pointed to his father and said, "Ye Huang will introduce you, this is my father." ”

Ye Huang hurriedly got up from his seat, clenched his fists and said, "I've seen my predecessors." ”

"Dad, this is Ye Huang who fought with the fat and thin two sect leaders at the door of our house this morning, okay, I've finished introducing you, they've all been grinded, sit down and eat, and the elders behind the screen, do you want to eat!?"

"The elders have not yet entered the table, you can move the chopsticks, what is the etiquette!" Wu Ao said: "Put down the dishes and chopsticks!"

"Oh. Wu Wenwen reluctantly put down the chopsticks.

Wu Ao sat on the main seat and said to the screen behind him, "Elders, please sit down." ”

As his words fell, seven or eight figures stood up behind the screen, and after a while, old men in their prime-old years walked out from behind the screen, these old people were very healthy, although their faces were old, but they were full of energy, and they lived for more than one hundred and eighty years old.

Ye Huang felt a little uncomfortable, if his feeling was not wrong, these elders had not shifted their gaze from his body since the moment they walked out of the screen, and a pair of cloudy old eyes were shining with essence at the moment, like X-rays, to see through his whole person, out of politeness, it was not good for him to directly raise his head to determine the gaze of these seniors.

That's right, there was absolutely nothing wrong with his feelings! The elders were all staring at him.

Although the gazes of the seven elders in front of him were sharp, they were still a little measured, but in the end, the elder who was leaning over, holding a cane and wearing a pair of reading glasses was too obvious, he had already walked in front of Ye Huang, holding his eyes with one hand, stretching his neck, and his face was about to touch Ye Huang's nose.

"Ouch, is this the young man......"

"Ahem, ahem, Great Elder, you sit down first. Wu Ao coughed and motioned for a Wu family disciple to help him to his seat.

"Oh, the old man's eyesight is not very good, and he is rude. ”

Sure enough, this group of old people, who were hundreds of years old, were all looking at him.

Ye Huang was a little restless.

"You are the Ye Huang who defeated the fat and thin Shuangjie this morning?" Wu Ao suddenly looked at Ye Huang and said.

Ye Huang was about to stand up and reply, but Wu Ao pressed his hand and said, "There's no need to be so restrained, you just treat this as your own home, sit and talk." ”

"I'm really sorry for the master of the Wu Pavilion, I fought with the fat and thin two sect leaders, it was really because Brother Wu Lincheng and Brother Wu mistook me for the troublemaker who came to the Wu Family Martial Arts Pavilion to kick the hall. Ye Huang hurriedly argued.

"I already know this, it's all because of my unsuccessful son, it caused this misunderstanding, and it is our Wu Family Martial Arts Hall that should be apologized, but these words don't need to be said again in the future, they are going to become a family, and they are often said these words. ”

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a pavilion master, with an extraordinary bearing, Ye Huang breathed a sigh of relief, and soon he felt that there was something wrong with Pavilion Master Wu's words, a family? Why do you want to be a family?

Wu Ao admired Ye Huang very much, looking at him with a full smile, he suddenly asked, "Then Ye Huang, when are you going to marry Wen Ruan?"