85_85875 froze, the air froze, the atmosphere froze, and even the breath of the two froze.

Shen Wendong looked at Tang Yuan, Tang Yuan looked at Shen Wendong, and the two looked at each other for a few minutes.

"How, not how?". Shen Wendong pursed his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, and asked Tang Yuan rhetorically.

"No, yes or no, you are all my friends of Tang Yuan."

Tang Yuan shook his head, then took out two bottles of cocktails from the car and handed one to Shen Wendong.

Shen Wendong was not polite, took the wine, and drank it all.

Tang Yuan smiled bitterly, and could only drink the wine in one gulp.

"I may be a member of the Shen family, and I am Shen Dongjun's biological son, but I don't want to admit it."

Finally, after drinking this cocktail, Shen Wendong's gloomy eyes slowly came out, Tang Yuan's eyes condensed slightly, and then he smiled naturally and did not speak.

If Shen Wendong is really the son of the Shen family and the son of Shen Dongjun, then Grandpa's words are right, he and Shen Wendong must be friends firmly and cannot be separated.

"Wendong, how about going to see my grandfather?"

Tang Yuan thought of this, and suddenly came up with such an idea, presumably Shen Wendong should be able to get a lot of useful information from Old Man Tang's mouth.

When Shen Wendong heard Tang Yuan's words, he was stunned at first, and then nodded silently, going to see Old Man Tang, seeing this founding father, Shen Wendong was still a little excited in his heart.

"Go, go with me".

Tang Yuan took Shen Wendong's hand, and then walked into the car by himself, Shen Wendong sat in the co-pilot, and the two went straight to the suburbs of Kyoto.

At first, Shen Wendong was puzzled, could it be that Old Man Tang didn't live in the Tang family? But after listening to Tang Yuan's explanation, the doubts in Shen Wendong's heart were relieved.

Half an hour later, the car drove to the outskirts of Kyoto, and soon saw a small two-story building in the middle of a wheat field.

Shen Wendong and Tang Yuan got out of the car and slowly walked towards Xiaolou along the path of the wheat field.

Shen Wendong couldn't help but sigh, it seems that Old Man Tang really looks down on fame and power, so that he can have Tao Yuanming's sentiments.

"Grandpa, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Shen Wendong heard Tang Yuan scream, and then Tang Yuan trotted all the way to the front of the wheat field, and Shen Wendong also saw an old man in gray clothes squatting on the ground, weaving something.

This... Is it Old Man Tang?

Shen Wendong's heart was full of doubts.

"Grandpa, you're working on your own again, Uncle Feng?"

Tang Yuan squatted beside the old man and asked with a concerned expression.

The old man stopped the farm work in his hand, raised his head and looked at Tang Yuan, and said with a faint smile in his eyes: "The old grandson is here, it just so happens that grandpa caught a big carp in the pond, let's eat it here in a while, haha."

The old man's laughter was very hearty, although he was over eighty years old, his body was not weak at all, this was the hardness of the founding fathers, and even Shen Wendong, who was standing on the side, had to admire.

"Grandpa, I've brought a friend to see you, Wendong, come here."

Tang Yuan said a word to the old man, and then waved his hand at Shen Wendong with a smile on his face.

Shen Wendong walked slowly in front of the old man, bowed slightly, and shouted respectfully: "Old man Tang, hello."

Old Man Tang's smile has always been very bright, but the moment he saw Shen Wendong, the old man's face suddenly froze, and then he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look at Tang Yuan, the old man's strange behavior made both Shen Wendong and Tang Yuan feel strange.

"What's wrong, grandpa?" Tang Yuan seemed to have noticed that his grandfather was abnormal, so he asked suspiciously.

"He's a member of the Shen family?" Old Man Tang didn't say anything else, and directly poked Shen Wendong's heart with a sentence, making Shen Wendong's heart can't help beating faster, even Old Man Tang can see it, it seems that the truth in his heart should be about the same.

Tang Yuan was taken aback by his grandfather's sudden question, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only look at Shen Wendong.

Shen Wendong looked at the old man with a solemn gaze, and said in a deep voice: "My name is Shen Wendong, not the Shen family."

"Shen Wendong? King Wendong of rk? ”

Old Man Tang listened to Shen Wendong's answer, his eyes looked at Shen Wendong deeply, and he did not slack off at all, for fear of missing a trace of the truth, which made Shen Wendong's face tighten, the old man is indeed too powerful, and he is indeed one of the most powerful old men in Huaxia.

"Yes, I am the king of RK, Shen Wendong." Shen Wendong didn't want to deceive the old man, so he answered truthfully.

Tang Yuan already knew Shen Wendong's background, so he didn't feel shocked.

The old man looked at his grandson's indifferent face, and also thought that his grandson might already know Shen Wendong's background, so he smiled with relief, and then said with his beard: "Okay, my grandson can be friends with King Wendong, I feel very honored old man."

"The old man is serious, I have become friends with Tangyuan, regardless of background."

"Yes, grandpa, when the two of us became friends, neither of us knew anyone's background."

Tang Yuan echoed Shen Wendong's words and looked at Old Man Tang.

Old Man Tang nodded, and then stood up, Tang Yuan gave the old man a thump on the back, this was his habitual action, and the old man was used to it.

"Little Wind, come here".

The old man shouted at the two-story building in the wheat field, and his voice was still as loud and crisp as it was back then.

It is said that when the old man participated in the Anti-Japanese War, he once scared a soldier of an island country to vomit blood to death with a single voice, just like Zhang Fei's angry roar in Changbanpo during the Three Kingdoms era.

Not long after the old man's shouts fell, Shen Wendong's eyes were slightly condensed, and a man in a green sportswear walked up to the old man, put away the bamboo basket woven by the old man, and glanced at Shen Wendong inadvertently, making Shen Wendong stunned.

Master, absolute master!!

Shen Wendong can be sure that this is definitely the most powerful master he has seen in Huaxia so far, this man is much, much more powerful than Li Sanbao, the Taoist general of the Li family, and it can even be said that he can't beat this man without lifting the forbidden curse.

"Uncle Feng, don't let my grandfather do these jobs in the future, my grandfather is also the founding father."

Tang Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the man and said.

Hearing this, the man smiled bitterly, looked at the old man and sighed: "Donald, I'll just say, your grandson must blame me, you won't be allowed to do this in the future, you are happy, you want me to be scolded."

"Haha, okay, okay, I'll pay attention in the future, pay attention." Donald listened to the man's words, smiled heartily, and agreed with a face.

"Little one, come here, come here, go and sit down at my lodgings."

Old Man Tang turned around, waved his hand at Shen Wendong and said with a smile, the old man at this time is an old man, who has taken off all his political halo, and is Tang Yuan's grandfather.

It was difficult for Shen Wendong to see any ambition in the old man, so Shen Wendong let go, walked quickly to the old man's side, and like Tang Yuan, he supported the old man alone.

This man surnamed Feng wanted to stop Shen Wendong, but he was stopped by a look from Old Man Tang, Shen Wendong could naturally find out, but he was not angry, after all, this is a man's duty.

Soon, Tang Yuan and Shen Wendong helped the old man to the building.

Shen Wendong found that the layout here was relatively simple, except for sofas, tables, chairs and benches, there was only a radio left in the building, and there was not even a TV.

It's hard to imagine that this is the old residence, and I can't help but have a little more admiration for the old man.

The old man was helped by the two to sit on the sofa, and then the old man said a few words to the wind man beside him, and the man walked out silently.

"Wendong, don't blame me Uncle Feng, he protected my grandfather's safety, and he used to be the most diligent soldier under my grandfather, I don't know if you have heard of the three monsters in the Chinese army."

Tang Yuan saw Uncle Feng leaving, so he leaned on Shen Wendong's ear and muttered and asked.

"The three monsters in the Huaxia army? Know".

Shen Wendong listened to Tang Yuan's words, first stunned, and then smiled faintly: "The first monster, the Taoist battlefield becomes a general, the second monster, the monk battlefield goes to chant, and the third monster...".

Speaking of this, Shen Wendong seemed to think of something, so he pointed to the departing man with a surprised expression.

"Is he the third monster?"

Tang Yuan nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, my Uncle Feng is the third monster, he threw his life away on the battlefield at the age of seven, my Uncle Feng has been fighting on the battlefield since he was seven years old, and he is the third monster in our Huaxia."

Tang Yuan said this, with a proud face, because one of the three monsters belonged to the Tang family.

"Wind Su".

Shen Wendong groaned, making Tang Yuan nod and smile.

That's right, Feng Su is Uncle Feng's name.

The military soul of a generation of Chinese battlefields!!

"Ahem, what are you two little guys talking about?"