Because Zhang Yunlong likes to be quiet, this time he asked Wang Zi to come to see him alone, not to let him meet with everyone, so the seven aunts and eight aunts related to the Zhang family did not come to this courtyard, so that when eating, only Zhang Yunlong, Zhang Kaixiang and his wife, Wang Zi and Zhang Mengmeng.

As for Zhang Kaide, who he met as soon as he entered the backyard, he was not here, obviously because of the phone call, so he left in a hurry.

Zhang Kaixiang and Fang Rou can see that Wang Zi is so powerful that he seems to have planned every step in the living room, even in the face of the swarthy muzzle, he has a calm expression, even if Dongfang Undefeated really shoots in the end, he didn't blink slightly, as if the muzzle of the gun was not aimed at him.

What's more, although this kid is a little horny, but the weight in his daughter's heart is very heavy, so heavy that they all feel that one day this kid hangs up because of pretending, will Zhang Mengmeng accompany him to the funeral?

As a result, Zhang Kaixiang and Fang Rou are no longer hiding, and they are relieved to boldly enter their roles of "quasi-father-in-law" and "quasi-mother-in-law".

"Come, Wang Zi, eat more vegetables." Fang Rou smiled and sent a prawn to Wang Zi's plate.

"Eat more meat, too, you're pretty good, but you still look a little thinner." Love the house and Wu, Zhang Kaixiang also kept carrying all kinds of meat into her bowl, and kept saying that Wang Zi was too thin, and his body was not as strong as an old man like him, so let him eat more.

Zhang Mengmeng looked at it, and smiled so much that her big round eyes were about to turn into a round of crescent moon, she knew that even her father, an old antique, accepted Wang Zi. But there is one thing she is still worried about, that is, she has not turned the other half of Dongfang's undefeated face into a steamed bun?

Although when he was in the living room, Dongfang Undefeated couldn't climb up, and Zhang Yunlong asked people to carry him out, but Zhang Mengmeng still felt unrelieved!

When a woman falls in love with a man, she thinks he is cute everywhere. When a woman hates a man, no matter what he does, he is annoying, Zhang Mengmeng's appearance is secretly with such a mentality, for example, if Wang Zi is undefeated with a gun pointing at the East, Zhang Mengmeng will definitely have stars in his eyes, and he will feel that he is handsome!

After lunch, Zhang Kaixiang and Fang Rou left on business, but Zhang Yunlong dragged Wang Zi to the stone table under a big tree in the courtyard to fight a few plates, while Zhang Mengmeng made tea for the two of them on the side.

"Zhang Lao ......" After Wang Zi set up the chessboard, he politely spoke, he wanted Zhang Yunlong to play first.

"Do you still call me Zhang Lao?" Zhang Yunlong asked with a kind smile on his face.

"Grandpa!" Wang Zi is not a piece of wood, so he immediately changed his words without hesitation. Besides, people who want to be Zhang Yunlong's grandson can be completely lined up from Shanhaiguan to Jiayuguan, which shows that once he becomes his grandson, the benefits are absolutely unimaginable!

"Okay, good ......" Zhang Yunlong laughed and said, "Wang Zi, do you know that there are very few young people who can enter my eyes, even if my sons are all in high positions now, I still feel that they have a lot of shortcomings, such as Mengmeng's father, I think he is sometimes too pedantic...... And in you, I don't think you have anything to fall short of. ”

"Grandpa, you've won the prize!" Wang Zi was a little embarrassed, thinking that this Zhang Yunlong was also very annoying, why did he hold him so high, I don't know if it hurts to fall?

Zhang Yunlong said with a smile: "Of course, I have to find a deficiency from you, then there are only too many women around you......"

Wang Zi was embarrassed again, while Zhang Mengmeng laughed on the side.

"Of course, there are many women, after all, it can indirectly show that you have many advantages, not just a good skin, otherwise there will not be so many excellent women who are devoted to you, and you also have the ability to take care of each of them, so this can't be regarded as a shortcoming!" Zhang Yunlong added.

Wang Zi smiled embarrassedly, but didn't say anything. Indeed, what can you say to be so praised, and the person who praised it is one of the few remaining old people in the republic? You can only accept it with a "weak heart", and then hurry back to the bed to steal the fun.

"By the way, grandpa, I have a gift for you." Wang Zi suddenly remembered that the short sword he had spent four thousand nine on the roadside had not yet had time to give it to Zhang Yunlong, and was still pinned to the waist of his trousers.

As he spoke, Wang Zi lifted his clothes, picked up the roll of newspaper inserted in the waistband of his trousers, and handed it to Zhang Yunlong.

Zhang Mengmeng saw that Wang Zi had stuffed the short sword there, and couldn't help but glance at him with some amusement, and she was still looking forward to the gift that Wang Zi had chosen...... Although no matter how she looked at it, she felt that it was a piece of rotten iron, or a piece of rotten iron that was a little older, but she believed in Wang Zi and Zhang Yunlong's vision, maybe he could see something from this rotten iron.

"Sent to me?" After Zhang Yunlong saw the roll of newspaper, his expression was obviously stunned, and he immediately took it with a smile on his face, but his hand was slightly dull and a little cold, obviously there were things wrapped inside.

When I opened the wrapped newspaper, I saw a short sword that was only about 20 centimeters long with the hilt of the sword, without a scabbard, and it seemed to have just been dug out of the soil, and it looked dirty.

At that moment, Zhang Yunlong's eyes frowned slightly, and after glancing at Wang Zi with a look that seemed to contain doubts, he returned to the short sword in his hand, which seemed to be a piece of scrap iron, and kept looking up and down, and even flicked his fingers on the sword god a few times, and a slight sound occurred......

Wang Zi was slightly nervous, although under the prompting of the blue Ping An buckle, Wang Zi knew that this piece of scrap iron was definitely a treasure, but what if the blue Ping An buckle cramped? Besides, even if it's a maxima, you have to have Bole, right? In other words, if Zhang Yunlong can't find a clue from this piece of scrap iron, then it can only be treated as a piece of scrap iron. Because for Wang Zi, he didn't know what was so peculiar about this sword, and it was worthy of Lan Ping'an to give him such a strong hint over there.

After a long time, Zhang Yunlong suddenly "Huh", his eyebrows raised slightly, and he already emitted a little light, while his fingers gently stroked the sword, he suddenly exhaled lightly, and then as if the scrap iron was a treasure, he gently put it on the table.

"Wang Zi, where did you get this short sword?" Zhang Yunlong's gaze seemed to be very difficult to leave from the short sword, and then fell on Wang Zi, and asked with a kind face.

"I bought it at the Hongqiao Antique Market for four thousand nine." Wang Zi said, but he was a little expectant in his heart, seeing Zhang Yunlong's reaction like this, there must be something extraordinary about this short sword, right?

"Four thousand nine?" Zhang Yunlong was slightly stunned, and immediately laughed.

"Grandpa, is there anything peculiar about this short sword? When Stinky Wang Zi wanted to buy it, this beauty only thought that it was a piece of scrap metal! Zhang Mengmeng on the side also became excited...... Of course, she was not only excited that this short sword was a treasure, but that Wang Zi's vision was right, and now her grandfather's love for Wang Zi must have added another point.

Zhang Yunlong glanced at Zhang Mengmeng lovingly, but did not answer his question, but his eyes fell on Wang Zi and asked, "Wang Zi, you bought this sword because of the bottom of it?" ”

Wang Zi shook his head slightly and said with some embarrassment: "Grandpa, in fact, I feel that this is a treasure, but I don't know what it is, so I bought it and brought it to grandpa. ”

"What if I say it's a piece of scrap metal?" Zhang Yunlong asked rhetorically.

"Impossible!" Wang Zi replied categorically.

"Haha......" Zhang Yunlong laughed, "Among the many young people I have seen, you are the most interesting one." ”

"Grandpa, what about this sword......"

Zhang Yunlong stretched out his hand, stroked the back of the sword and said, "This sword is a priceless treasure, but you only spent four thousand nine ...... It can only be said that this sword is destined to find its own master, right? ”

"Grandpa, what kind of sword is this?" Zhang Mengmeng's curiosity was completely aroused, and when she heard Zhang Yunlong say this, it seemed that this sword had a great future.

Zhang Yunlong nodded slightly and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this short sword should be the legendary fish intestine sword!" ”

"Fish intestine sword?" Wang Zi was slightly stunned, what kind of sword is that? Although he had read a lot of books during this time, he really didn't see any record of the fish intestine sword in that book.

Zhang Mengmeng had a stunned expression: "Fish intestine sword? Grandpa, you said this is the legendary fish intestine sword that specializes in assassinating the king? Saying that, Zhang Mengmeng stretched out her hand to pick up the short sword, looked excited, and finally collapsed...... How do you look at it, how do you look at it, it's still a piece of scrap metal, is it because of its age, so this sword is so wasted?

"Zhu? The king? Wang Zi has already heard it in the clouds, which two great gods are these? Since he came out of Ping'an, he specialized in science, and almost didn't read anything like history, and later, he read more books about acupoints, traditional Chinese medicine, and gemstones, and even less about history.

"Yes, it's the fish intestine sword...... "Wang Zi, you don't know the fish intestine sword, right?" ”

"I'm going to ask my grandfather?" Wang Zi said a little embarrassed, "Also, who is that specialist?" ”