Even if he had two brushes in his hand, Wen Xu didn't let go, but said that he would go back and discuss with everyone. The old man didn't say anything, nodded and turned around and entered the house, leaving only Bu Xinjian and Wen Xu standing outside the house.

"Okay, go back, are you still going to send me?" Wen Xu smiled and waved his hand at Bu Xinjian.

Bu Xinjian didn't leave immediately, but took two steps towards Wen Xu, and said in a low voice: "Why don't you kid open your mind, I told you that I don't know how many people want to invite my master but can't invite it, you are here and push outside." Let's not talk about anything else, just say that my master's skills in calligraphy, painting and ancient literature are not ordinary university professors and ......."

As he spoke, Bu Xinjian stared at Wen Xu with a stupid look.

Wen Xu replied: "I'll agree now? I don't have the qualifications, his old man wants to go to my family's ancestral hall to make offerings, to be honest, I don't even know what this is, how can I agree?"

"Okay, you go back and think about it slowly!" Bu Xinjian felt that the children could not be taught, so after a sentence, he turned his head and went back to the house.

"Go back early!

Wen Xu looked at Bu Xinjian's back and muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with this master and apprentice!" After speaking, he turned around and walked towards his home.

When I got home, everyone had already gone back to the room, Wen Xu returned to her room, gently pushed open the door, and saw Shi Shangzhen leaning on the chaise longue while flipping through magazines, while glancing at the TV on the wall from time to time, and I didn't know if she was watching TV or reading magazines.

Seeing that Wen Xu was back, he said casually: "Are you back?"

"Hmm!" Wen Xu walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, took off his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

When he was waiting to come out, he told Shi Shangzhen about today's matter.

"This old man is very powerful, can't even catch you?" Shi Shangzhen closed the magazine in his hand and looked at Wen Xu in surprise. Shang Zhen still has some confidence in Wen Xu's physical trainer, and even Wen Xu said that if he can't catch an old man, it must be a bit of a doorway.

Wen Xu nodded: "The old man's skillfulness makes me unable to exert my strength, and my body is more flexible, not at all like a person in my sixties and seventies, if I am allowed to say it, I am ready to feel that I am in my thirties at most, and my arms are particularly ......powerful."

Wen Xu said how he felt.

"Isn't it just asking for a meal, why are you so stingy now, and you should hire someone to watch the ancestral hall, besides, he is not alone in the ancestral hall, and there are some old people who also live there, do you think this old man can still steal your Wen family's ancestral tablet? Or set fire to the ancestral ancestral hall?" Shi Shangzhen said jokingly.

Wen Xu lay down on the bed, thought for a while and said, "Is this enough, I always feel a little awkward in my heart!"

To be honest, Wen Xu didn't know where this awkwardness came from for a while, just how uncomfortable he was. In fact, Bu Xinjian praised the old Taoist too ruthlessly in front of Wen Xu, and Wen Xu couldn't help erecting a Taoist image with a white beard and a fluttering demeanor in his heart.

Now when I saw the real person, I found that I was a sloppy Taoist priest with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his appearance was not related to the beautiful words of Ben and Xianfeng Dao bones, if it was not touched, it would be fine, the old Taoist priest directly made Wen Xu's imagination a negative number all of a sudden, and you said that if Wen Xu suddenly felt no sense of loss, it would not be right.

"What's awkward, if it's really a bit of kung fu, let's hire a martial arts teacher for the children in the village, now it's worth two or three hundred and one sessions for a casual fitness class, and we still take advantage of it if we give a place to live three meals a day" Shi Shangzhen picked up the magazine again after speaking: "I'll talk to the second brother tomorrow, and everyone will see each other when the time comes, if it's really like you said, if you really have a little kung fu in your hands, then it's good to stay!"

"That's right!"

After Shi Shangzhen finished speaking, he remembered another thing: "Don't run around after breakfast tomorrow, not only you, but also the scum will stop me at home, and people will come to take pictures of us tomorrow!"

"It's coming!" Wen Xu couldn't help but feel a sense of relief when he heard this, this wedding photo has been said several times, and this time it is finally real.

"What do you mean finally?" Shi Shangzhen was a little unhappy when he heard this, and asked directly.

Wen Xu said, "It's okay, I'm excited!"

After speaking, he turned around and turned to his daughter-in-law, wrapped in a blanket: "I'm asleep!"

"Don't sleep, what do you think of this?" As soon as Shi Shangzhen heard Wen Xu say that he was going to sleep, he immediately got down from the chaise longue, walked to the bed barefoot, pulled Wen Xue over, and put the magazine in front of Wen Xu by the way: "How about this?"

Wen Xu glanced at it 'carefully', and then praised it sincerely: "Not bad, very good, especially worthy of you!"

In fact, Wen Xu didn't look carefully at all, and he didn't even pay attention to the color of the clothes in the magazine, through these days of exercise, Wen Xu has been able to turn the skill of opening his eyes and telling nonsense into a natal skill, and even Shi Shangzhen didn't see this trick.

"I just think it's a little too glamorous, wouldn't it be a little too much to wear it on the wedding day?" Shi Shang was actually very satisfied, but she always felt that it should be better.

"However, marriage is a celebration, and it will only be once in a lifetime, so if you look at it, you will start" Wen Xu understands that at this time you have to say that it is not good, at least don't think about sleeping for two hours, and the daughter-in-law will ask what is not good, and then she will ask you how to change it to think it is good!

It's not about learning fashion design, so where does Wen Xu know what is bad and how to change it! So now when Wen Xu is this kind of thing, he will be heartily amazed and praise it.

Sure enough, hearing Wen Xu say yes, Shi Shangzhen nodded with satisfaction, and after thinking for a while, he found a little dissatisfaction for her: "It's just that this price is too expensive, more than 70,000 yuan, but this is the previous royal craft It seems that it should be worth this ......price."

"Hey, as long as you still have money in your pocket, think about what to do so much, take it, and just take it as if the Bentayga has changed wheels," Wen Xu said, wrapping the blanket around his body again, and leaning sideways to get ready for sleep.

With Wen Xu's words, Shi Shangzhen finally nodded: "It's good!"

In this way, Wen Xu finally slept peacefully.

Early the next morning, Wen Xu got up early, continued to prepare for running, and when he was about to go out, he saw the scum standing at his feet with a shy face, waiting for him to open the door, and immediately remembered that his daughter-in-law said that the scum was not allowed to sneak out today, and he had to wait for the photographer to take pictures.

Wen Xu knew the scum too well, his words didn't work at all, and if he wanted to cure it, he had to be a pillar, so he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers and said to the pillar: "Look at it, don't let it run around!"

Woo...... Woo!

Dong Liang immediately grinned and whimpered a few times at the scum.

The scum who was waiting to go out to herd the sheep was a little confused, looking at Wen Xu with blank eyes, he didn't know what mistake he had made, he tilted his dog head and thought about it, and he didn't remember what he had done in the past two days, and suddenly a dog's face collapsed.

Wen Xu doesn't care what it thinks, anyway, as long as it doesn't slip away, it's good to take photos honestly,

squeaked open the courtyard door, and immediately saw last night's obscene old Taoist standing at the door of his house with a smile, one leg still against the tree, such an old person, can still raise his legs above his head, I have to say that the old Taoist is this body.

"Dao Chang is early?!"

Wen Xu squeezed a small smile out of his face.

"It's not early, I've already come full circle" Speaking of this, Lao Dao's gaze fell on the pillars and scum next to Wen Xu.

"Two good dogs, it's a pity that you have raised them as waste!" Lao Dao looked at the scum and pillars at Wen Xu's feet and sighed, and his eyes were full of pitiful eyes.

Wen Xu had heard this more than once, but now he didn't react, so he didn't argue at all, and just smiled.

Lao Dao said: "Give me my two dogs, and I will give you training!"

"No need, I think they're fine now, and I don't plan them to do anything, just eat and drink and be comfortable every day," Wen Xu refused.

"The dog is trained to be psychic and make it more convenient to arouse!"

I don't know why, when he said this, Wen Xu felt that the meaning of the old way was completely different from the meaning in the words, but this thought flashed in his mind: "Forget it, let it be, it's good now!"

After speaking, Wen Xu said again: "Dao Chief, what is the matter with you coming over to me so early in the morning? If you talk about the offering, you can go back and wait for the letter, I mentioned it with my wife."

"That's not it, didn't I say yesterday that I was going to teach you a set of punches and kicks, and today I'm here for this," Lao Dao smiled and put his foot down from the tree.

"Alright, let's find a place."

Since Shi Shangzhen had already agreed to the old man's behavior of eating and drinking for nothing, Wen Xu wanted to take the opportunity to see what the old man had to do.

Lao Dao didn't say much when he heard it, and walked forward directly with Wen Xu, and Wen Xu also took the pillars and scum to keep up with Lao Dao's pace.

In just four or five minutes, the two of them and the two dogs came to a clearing in the middle of a forest at the east end of a village, and the whole clearing was about a thousand square meters, and at a glance they knew that it was enough for two people to toss.

"Dao Chief, give me a call to open my eyes?" Wen Xu said after standing still.

Lao Dao glanced at Wen Xu, and looked at him like a stunned look: "I'm not a showman!"

Wen Xu was stunned when he heard this: "Then you taught me a set of punches and kicks, there is no routine for love!"

"What I teach you is the art of striking, and I don't let you play with a spear, there is no move, what is important is strength, strength, inch, and Tao! Now you will punch me first!" said the old man.

Wen Xu had already learned the skills of Lao Dao last night, so he was naturally not afraid that Lao Dao would be pushed by himself and immediately lie down and touch the porcelain or something, so he was not polite, and he just rushed over.

Who knows that his fist hasn't even gone out yet, the old man pushed his chest with a palm, and suddenly Wen Xu's chest was slammed, and he took a few steps back.

After just coming here a few times, Wen Xu asked, "Don't you just want to hit me?"

"You always get beaten before you can beat someone!" do you want me to teach you this truth?" said Lao Dao.

"Is there any foundation to play for two days first?" asked Wen Xu, rubbing the sore muscles on his body.

Lao Dao replied that he almost didn't Wen Xu to death.

"It's useless to practice the foundation at your age, now it's time to learn to strengthen your body," the old man looked at the waste with a face.

Wen Xu didn't say a word now, and really tried his best to prepare to beat Lao Dao, because Lao Dao's expression was extremely hateful in Wen Xu's eyes.

But no matter how Wen Xu fights, the old man can always let Wen Xu fall short, and beat Wen Xu by the way, almost an hour, with two breaks in the middle, Wen Xu's whole person is like being fished out of water, the whole body is soaked with sweat, and the gray running clothes are also stained with grass juice, green and gray, especially ugly.

The old man turned his head and left directly with his hands behind his back, if it wasn't for his obscene appearance, he would definitely be the style of a generation of grandmasters: "Come here today, tomorrow morning at this point, this place, let's come again! You are a sturdy young man, your body is brittle like a girl, and you haven't even touched the corners of my old man's clothes!"

It's not that Wen Xu doesn't want to argue with Lao Dao, but he really can't argue anymore, and there is almost no place in his body that is not sour, and there is no place that is not painful.

So Wen Xu sat on the grass and rested for a while, and then limped back home, dragging his body and began to make breakfast for his family. As a person who exercises regularly, Wen Xu naturally knows that this is equivalent to doing an hour of aerobic by himself, and by the way, he also relaxed his muscles for an hour, and then Wen Xu suddenly felt that this old man was worth three meals a day.