Brown dining table.

Han Dong explained the act of chewing pork ribs on the grounds of practicing martial arts.

But his face was a little dark...... The ribs are really delicious, especially if they are so hard and crispy when chewed.

But.

Why does a mother compare herself to a big yellow dog?

"Eat slowly. ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, don't choke. Chen Shu looked at her son Han Dong a little frightened, smacking her tongue secretly, and it seemed that her teeth were also a little sour.

Call.

After a long while, Chen Shu exhaled and secretly thought about ...... The ribs that the big yellow dog can't chew on, the son is stunned to chew it to pieces, even more powerful than the big yellow dog!

The other side.

Han Wenzhi, who was originally looking at the news on his mobile phone, looked at his son in a daze, and there seemed to be surprise between his eyebrows.

"Practicing martial arts, so powerful?"

"It is said that there are warriors above the top three grades...... Could it be that he has practiced to a high depth, and can even chew steel?" Han Wenzhi, who has a rich association, figured out some things from this and that, and suddenly felt awe-inspiring.

Could it be—

Mr. Ning is such a strong martial arts practitioner?

This is very different from the facts they guessed before, they originally thought that Mr. Ning was a retired leader who was living for a long time.

Han Wenzhi had a terrible guess in his heart, but he didn't speak.

Woohoo, woohoo.

Han Dong drank the soup as usual, noticed his father's hesitation, and didn't say anything.

If he reaches the martial arts realm of the world, it is estimated that he can let his family know the truth of the martial arts world.

It's just a pity that Mom and Dad are not old enough to practice martial arts, even if Sasuke has a high level of pile skills, he can't reach the middle three grade.

The steaming heat of the hot soup permeated the dining table.

This further rendered Xiaoqian's bright eyes, flashing and flashing, sitting in her brother's arms and looking around, sometimes glancing at her mother, sometimes staring at the steaming solid-color soup bowl, and quietly wiping her saliva.

Boom, boom.

She listened to her brother's voice, adjusted her lying position twice, was dazed, gradually sleepy, and finally fell asleep leaning on Han Dong's tough chest, and occasionally clicked her small mouth twice.

"Akane. ”

Han Dong's eyes were full of pity, and he straightened Han Qian's jet-black hair.

That's all he wants.

After all the disturbances outside, Han Dong cherished the tranquility of his home more and more, which was the beauty he tried his best to protect in his life.

......

The night was dark and the lights went out.

Click.

In the bedroom, there is only the sound of the clock turning, which is slight but rhythmic.

Whew.

Han Dong stood on the anode pile for a while before he was ready to fall asleep...... The home belongs to the normal building structure, and it is impossible to practice drawing mountain piles, which are easy to collapse, so make do with anode piles first.

Suddenly.

An indifferent voice came into the bedroom: "Apprentice, come to the teacher." ”

Master?

Han Dong was stunned, opened the curtains a little puzzled, opened the window, and looked at the opposite building in the dark, a little confused.

He had planned to find Shizun again tomorrow.

But.

Since the master is called, Han Dong thinks that he has to go over with the principle of respecting the teacher, and it should not be because of other reasons such as force and coercion.

......

Ning Mo is away from where he lives.

The spacious living room is relatively tidy, and it is estimated that there are often special personnel responsible for cleaning.

"Master. ”

Han Dong stood next to the sofa in the living room, staring at the indifferent Shizun Ning Moli, with a little expectation on his face.

It is estimated that he is also qualified to know the sect.

Thinking back to the beginning, the arduous responsibility for the rise and fall of the sect fell on his head...... Now it should be regarded as falling on the shoulders, at least there is no need to worry about practicing martial arts.

Sizzle.

Ning Moli drooped his eyelids and took a puff on his cigarette.

He slowly exhaled the smoke...... The bright living room lights illuminated the rising smoke, setting off the slightly dignified wrinkled old face.

"Apprentice. He spoke.

"Well, Master, please speak. Han Dong's eyes lit up.

"It's a big deal. Ning Moli frowned, and his voice was serious: "Xiaoqian is too young, in fact, she shouldn't go to kindergarten, but after thinking about it carefully, children should still communicate more with the outside world." ”

"Well, I have given you an important task for the teacher. ”

"Hold your parents for the time being, let Xiaoqian stay at home first, and the teacher has ordered the construction of a kindergarten with no dead ends and no dangers, and has hired a number of famous teachers with generous treatment. ”

A deep voice echoes in the living room.

The faint light illuminated a slow and logical Ning Moli.

Side.

Han Dong was stunned when he heard this, and he was quite stunned: "Generous treatment?"

"yes. Ning Moli said amiably: "The teacher has communicated with these famous teachers with good minds and ethics several times, and confirmed the management regulations. ”

Han Dong scratched his head: "There are also management regulations? ”

Seemingly.

His own master can be called painstaking in Xiaoqian's affairs.

"Yes, it's not a hassle. ”

In fact, the management regulations are also simple, and they are divided according to the degree of Xiaoqian's unhappiness. Ning Mo sighed quietly, his eyes becoming more and more kind.

He wants to be a kind Grandpa Ning.

Therefore, in the management regulations, he carried forward the character of tolerance, and there are only three or four capital regulations...... Although there are only ten of all the regulations.

"Ugh. ”

Han Dong was silent for a moment, but simply thought it was a relatively strict management regulation, so he simply shook his head and said, "Master, this is no problem. But when Xiaoqian goes to kindergarten, please allow the apprentice to inspect it again. ”

"Yes, yes. Ning Moli nodded.

After the words ended, the living room was quiet again.

Only the sound of the clock turning, and the rustling of leaves outside the window, Han Dong stood next to the sofa and waited for a long time, waiting to ask a question.

"Huh?"

Ning Moli twisted his wrinkled old face and glanced at his apprentice Han Dong: "Why don't you leave?"

？？？

Han Dong had a question mark on his face.

Didn't you plan to tell yourself about the sect?

"Let's go. ”

Ning Moli raised his hand, looking impatient.

Han Dong said speechlessly: "Master, let me come over so late, just for the kindergarten? I thought it was something about our sect." ”

"Oh. ”

Ning Moli replied lightly, lit the second cigarette with a smile, squinted and leaned on the sofa, I don't know what I was thinking, as if Han Dong didn't exist.

Sizzle.

Sizzle.

As Ning Mo took a puff of smoke, Han Dong couldn't help but cough: "I am now in the realm of martial artists, do you have anything to explain to my master?" ”

Even if it is conservatively estimated, he has the force of military generals.

Even if the sorting battle can't expose the mad demon state and higher-level internal forces, it is not a problem to deal with a military general's realm.

"Well, there's nothing to explain. Ning Moli clicked his lips, suddenly raised his head, and the wrinkled old face showed a puzzled look: "But, apprentice, what did you say in the second half of the sentence?"

Hearing this, Han Dong was stunned.

Hehe...... Pretend, Master, you will continue to pretend!

A dignified Martial Sect Realm can't hear the voice clearly? Even if you pretend to be a kitten, you can't hide the terrifying nature of the wild beast!

Thereupon.

Han Dong opened his mouth and didn't speak.

But he always felt that something was wrong, and he felt that something was wrong.

Ning Moli continued to be confused: "Good apprentice, what are you talking about the top three, didn't being a teacher make you rank first?"

“......”

Han Dong was speechless, and his lips muttered twice.

The sorting battle must not expose the liquid internal force, and it is best not to easily activate the crazy state. Under such restrictions, the top three are about the same, and if you want to win the first place, it is very difficult.

My own master is really hopeless.

The requirements set in advance can actually change in real time?

"Master. ”

Han Dong took a slow breath and tried to fight for it: "What you said before is that the ranking battle is in the top three. ”

Phew.

Ning Moli put down the book in his hand, leaned forward, as if he was about to get up and riot, and his face also showed suspicion: "Is this true? Good apprentice, maybe you heard it wrong at the time, but it is impossible for a teacher to be wrong." ”

“......”

Han Dong exhaled and didn't answer.

The sky is above!

Although I have long known that my master is often abnormal, he will not be so righteous and open-mouthed.

Where is the virtue?

Is there still trust?

Sizzle.

Ning Moli took a cigarette in his mouth, his face became more and more cautious, his thin right palm began to flicker with an obscure and faint light, stretched out to his eyes, squinted his eyes and looked carefully, and said to himself: "As a teacher, you will not be mistaken...... Good apprentice, what do you think?"

Here it comes!

Everyday threat of force...... Not again!

Han Dongqiang resisted the urge to cover his face, and said with a straight face: "The apprentice thinks that the master must be right, but the apprentice must have misunderstood it at the time, and please don't mind." ”

Sizzle.

Ning Moli took a last puff of cigarette, picked up the book with his flickering right palm, and said amiably: "It's okay, I don't mind as a teacher, don't be too nervous, apprentice." ”

"Also—"

"As we all know, I, Ning Moli, have always been a good teacher, how can I be angry casually? ”

Han Dong tugged at the corners of his mouth and left silently.

At this moment, he didn't want to be quiet...... After all, a mentally ill person has a wide range of ideas, so how can he reason with his master?

——

Early the next morning.

The sun rises from the horizon, shining on the sun and dispelling the coolness of the community.

Some residents get up early and drive out to play, and there are also elderly people who lead cats and dogs and wander around the community, rendering a peaceful and quiet scene.

Inside the bedroom.

Han Dong's legs were slightly bent, and he stood on the full version of the anode pile.

Mother Chen Shu is cooking, and she has to have breakfast later...... So he plans to take a little time out in the morning and afternoon during the holiday to practice drawing stakes outside.

Whew.

He exhaled, opened the door and walked to Xiaoqian's bedroom.

"Akane. ”

"Wake up and have breakfast. ”

Han Dong, who had just returned home last night, was duty-bound to take on the task of calling the bed...... No, it's a wake-up call.

Swish.

Xiao Qian's face was flushed, she carefully opened her left eye, observed her brother, and then rolled three times, wrapped herself in a thin quilt, and continued to sleep.

Phew.

She stretched out her white and tender little hand to support the trend that Han Dong wanted to get closer.

"Xiao Qian, get up quickly, it's already nine o'clock in the morning. Han Dong simply grabbed his sister's delicate little palm and shook it lightly twice.

Shake and shake.

Keep shaking.

After about two or three minutes, Xiao Qian rubbed her messy hair, her face tightened, and she sat up dissatisfied, glaring at Han Dong in a daze.

"Haha, get up and eat. ”

Han Dong pinched Xiao Qian's face, and immediately felt the mobile phone vibrate slightly, and took it out to see that it was actually news from the Suhe City Government-

In the Suhe Yuntong Forest Park, there was a disappearance of college students on an outing, and one person was confirmed dead this morning, and we sincerely ask for the assistance of people who practice martial arts.