Chapter 6: This ... Is this his meow the village?
After 300 rounds of fighting with Fang Bimin, the plane landed just in time.
"Brother Zhige, get off the plane." Zhou Zeyi shook his head, threw out all the distracting thoughts in his head, and then shook Wan Zhige.
Wan Zhige had already fallen asleep, and when he was shaken by Zhou Zeyi, he also woke up slowly.
As for the others ... Well, energetic, playing with mobile phones and computers on the plane for hours, not tired at all. As soon as they heard that they were about to land, they stood up excitedly.
"Eh, Wang Feng. What kind of Liede village are you talking about, shouldn't it be very bad? Lin Yi grabbed Wang Feng and asked in a low voice.
Wang Feng shrugged.
"I don't know. But at least it's in Guangzhou, so it shouldn't be so rotten. At least it will be a little better than the countryside elsewhere. Wang Feng wasn't too sure. Even if the environment is poor, judging from the economic conditions of the Zhou family, they should be able to live more comfortably.
After getting off the airport, Zhou Zeyi made a phone call and called the housekeeper from his hometown.
"Old Fu, long time no see!" Zhou Zeyi smiled slightly.
The butler, known as Lao Fu, bowed.
"Miss, if you don't come back, we all think you've forgotten Guangzhou. Several old men have been thinking about you. Lao Fu held back his tears. Zhou Zeyi has not been back to Guangzhou for several years, and since university, Zhou Zeyi has not been back to Guangzhou once, not even Guangdong Province once.
Zhou Zeyi is the old Fu who has seen it since he was a child, so he naturally has feelings, and Zhou Zeyi is like his biological daughter. In order to buy food for Zhou Zeyi, Lao Fu also used his salary to buy food for Zhou Zeyi more than once. Zhou Zeyi also regards Lao Fu as his godfather, and the relationship between the two is naturally needless to say.
Zhou Zeyi smiled slightly.
"Then let's go back, and you can tell me on the way if there have been any changes in Guangzhou recently." Zhou Zeyi smiled.
Old Fu nodded, and then opened the car door.
Wan Zhige and a few people looked at where Zhou Zeyi and the two of them had been chatting, and they couldn't wait for a long time, so they quickly got into the car.
After getting into the car, Zhou Zeyi and Lao Fu began to communicate in Cantonese, which made Wang Feng and the others confused.
Wang Feng originally wanted to extract some gossip from the conversation between the two, but... You can't even understand it, and you're still gossiping? Thinking too much about you.
Well, there is only one exception to this, and that is Wan Zhige.
We don't know, and we don't dare to ask. What can be guaranteed is that Wan Zhige, as a pure Yulin person, has Mandarin in addition to Yulin dialect, and has not learned any dialects. But he meowed, Wan Zhige could understand what the two of them were saying, which made Wan Zhige very entangled.
Listen, I'm sorry for Zhou Zeyi. Don't listen to it, it's not like he can't say that he won't. The two people are still chatting loudly, and it's hard to listen to it.
So, after Wan Zhige was forced to listen to gossip for half an hour, he finally arrived at the legendary Liede Village.
As soon as they entered Liede Village, Wang Feng and the others felt that something was wrong with the painting style.
"Something is wrong, shouldn't it be a dirt road, and then the whole village is a low building, full of backwardness?" Wang Feng was a little confused.
And when he saw the Liede Bridge, Wang Feng completely died.
"Oh, yes. I forgot to tell you. Liede Village is a famous local tyrant village in Huadu, which basically collects rent to solve life problems. Zhou Zeyi said lightly
Wang Feng nodded numbly.
Want to know what it's like to have a bunch of ancestral halls in the middle of a high-rise building? Come to Liede, Liede will teach you how to be a man.
Wan Zhige is okay, after all, Yulin is quite close to the flowers, and Wan Zhige still knows these things.
So, Zhou Zeyi settled a few people in his hometown, and then drove out by himself.
Wang Feng looked at this strange place and felt a little pain in his brain.
The three old grandfathers in front of them looked at these people kindly.
"Eh, Xiao Wang. Your father, I know, is a very powerful young man. You can go back and say hello to your dad on my behalf. This old man, who was called Grandpa Jun by Zhou Zeyi, greeted Wang Feng first.
Wang Feng smiled awkwardly, and then realized that this grandfather Jun... actually called him dad young man.
This made Wang Feng want to complain, but he obediently agreed.
After that, except for Wan Zhige, everyone else was greeted by this grandfather.
Just when Wan Zhige was strange, this grandfather Jun actually broke out Yulin's words.
"That, Shigoha! Are you okay?" Grandpa Jun just treated Wang Feng, the way they looked and the way they treated Wan Zhige was really... One day and one earth.
To Wang Feng and them, Grandpa Jun is at most polite, but to Wan Zhige... Well, from this fluent Yulin dialect, Wan Zhige saw that something was wrong.
"Well, my grandfather died a long time ago." Although Wan Zhige was very curious, he still said it truthfully.
When Grandpa Jun heard this, he actually laughed.
"Your grandfather disappeared again?" Grandpa Jun suddenly came up with such a sentence, which made the second monk of Wan Zhige puzzled.
When Wan Zhige was about to ask a question, Grandpa Jun explained himself.
"Don't worry, what I said can't be wrong. According to your grandfather's cultivation, it may not be possible to let him commit suicide. Grandpa Jun laughed, and then began to change the subject.
Wan Zhige's face was full of confusion, what the hell is this cultivation. Could it be that their family is a family with a story?
The other two old men also smiled happily and chatted with Wan Zhige in Cantonese.
And, what's even more terrifying. Wan Zhige spoke to them in Yulin dialect, and they actually understood it.
Can you imagine two dialects being put together and yet able to communicate without barriers? But you can't refute this example.
The more he talked, the more Wan Zhige doubted life. These three old men not only knew his grandfather well, but also knew Yu Lin well, which made Wan Zhige seriously doubt life.
Now if Zhou Zeyi is here, he will definitely go crazy.
Before, Zhou Zeyi made up a reason for "the two families used to be allies" in order to let Wang Feng make up a report to make that group of people stand upside down and wash their hair, but now I look at it... Oh roar, I'm afraid I'm not the Emperor of Prophecy.
Even with Wang Feng, they were confused. Although they couldn't hear what they were talking about, Wang Feng could hear it very clearly, and there were two dialects! This... Wan Zhige: How the hell did they communicate.
This kind of confused situation didn't improve a little bit until Zhou Zeyi came back, but the demons were still dancing wildly, and northerners like Wang Feng were trembling.
I didn't understand anything at the dinner table, but Zhou Zeyi also added it, which made Wang Feng five times confused.