Zhou Botong is a rare open-minded and optimistic person. As the name suggests, he has a "naughty boy" temperament, loves to play, and is extremely naïve. Although he suffered losses under Ouyang Feng, in the final analysis, there was no deep hatred between the two of them.

After the explanations of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong in a few words, Zhou Botong has understood that Ouyang Feng is no longer a reckless villain but an old snake who has been pulled out of his teeth and put on a trap, so his previous dislike for Ouyang Feng has all gone, and he has instead focused on Ouyang Feng's martial arts.

I only listened to Zhou Bodao: "Old poison, what is the reason for your head-down and foot-up kung fu?" The old urchin thinks it's funny. As he spoke, he immediately stood upside down, head down, feet up, and moved two steps with the palm of his hand, but he didn't understand the inner truth, and after two steps, he could only jump and move, unlike Ouyang Feng who could move freely.

Ouyang Feng seemed to be smiling, and teased: "What is the truth? I'm afraid you won't dare to practice if you know the truth. ”

Zhou Botong turned over and stood up straight, patted his chest, and said with a smile: "There is nothing in the world that my old naughty boy dare not do." Before the words came out, he immediately thought that he had no face to see Aunt Ying and Duan Zhixing, his face was stupid, and he peeked at Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, who knew the inside story, and saw that the two of them did not mean to mention the old things again, so they straightened their backs again, and said loudly: "You say it, you say it, I dare to do it." ”

Ouyang Feng was secretly amused, touched Yang Guo, and said with a smile: "Son, tell the old naughty boy that if you want to practice the retrograde meridians, what do you have to practice first?" ”

Zhou Botong treats martial arts as a game to play, as long as he encounters kung fu that he has not seen, he must understand it, even if he pesters strangers to fight, it is common, at this time, he saw that he wanted to know the trick of Ouyang Feng's retrograde meridians, how could he not be in a hurry, so he jumped to the opposite side of Ouyang Feng, Long and Yang Guo, and said hurriedly: "What are you practicing, say it quickly, the old naughty boy is dying." ”

Yang Guo smiled, deliberately betrayed Guanzi, and said: "You scolded my father just now, I was not happy in my heart, so I didn't tell you." He grimaced and turned his head to look to the side.

Zhou Botong hurriedly said: "I'm telling the truth, Yang Kang is indeed a bad seed, how can he be scolded to tell the truth." ”

Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi listened to Zhou Botong adding fuel to the fire, looked at each other, and shook their heads secretly.

Yang Guo heard Zhou Botong scold his father again, but he was not angry in his heart, he just thought: "Is this person really a child, and he doesn't understand anything?" I'll have to try him again. So he pulled down his face and said coldly: "You scolded my father again, and I was even more unhappy, so I won't tell you." Pulling Ouyang Feng and said, "Dad, let's not tell him, hum." ”

Zhou Botong panicked: "Old poison, you said you want to tell me, if you can't speak, it's not a word." Because he was dedicated to martial arts, he didn't see that Yang Guo was deliberately teasing him.

Ouyang Feng said "hey" and "hey" twice, stretched out his right arm to hold Yang Guo, pointed at Yang Guo with his left hand, and said with a smile: "I am a big bad seed, he is a small bad seed, old naughty boy, have you ever seen a bad kind of talk?" Anyway, our little family has the final say, and if my son doesn't let me say it, I won't tell you. ”

Yang Guo gritted his teeth and smiled: "Yes, I won't tell you." Glancing at Ouyang Feng, the father and son also crossed their arms to their chests, raised their chins, rolled their eyes at Zhou Botong arrogantly, hummed, hummed twice, and turned their heads to the side.

Zhou Botong said in his heart: "It's bad, the old naughty boy didn't hold the door on his mouth, and he will get it."

Sinned. "I was so anxious that I was scratching my heart with a hundred claws, and suddenly I caught a glimpse of the silent dragon on the side. Zhou Botong saw that Long was a good-looking person, but at this time he had flour on his face, and he looked like he didn't care about it and didn't care about it, and he thought: "This doll is good-looking, and her heart is accurate." So he walked up to the dragon and said with a smile: "Beautiful doll, you are an apprentice of the old poison, and you also know the trick of retrograde meridians." ”

The dragon nodded.

Zhou Botong was overjoyed and asked, "Then tell me, the old urchin taught you a fun trick, let's exchange fairly, okay?" ”

The dragon shook his head, picked up the kitchen knife and continued to cut noodles.

The old naughty boy saw that the dragon's knife skills were exquisite, and the technique contained superior martial arts, so he was curious, and reached out to snatch the kitchen knife to try the dragon's kung fu. His kung fu was taught by Wang Chongyang, and he walked all the way to Quanzhen, and when he met the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra who specialized in restraining Quanzhen martial arts, he couldn't do it.

I saw that the dragon's wrist turned slightly, and he dodged Zhou Botong's palm lightly, and the blade continued to cut. After the two exchanged a few moves, the dough on the board had been cut, and the noodles were as thin as a dragon's whisker, and they were in good condition.

The old urchin clapped his hands and shouted, "Weird, weird, weird." Faintly felt that the dragon's martial arts were comparable to his own kung fu, and his heart of inquiry was stronger, and he smiled and said: "The doll put down the kitchen knife and compared with the old naughty boy." ”

The dragon shook his head again and said lightly, "Are you from the Quanzhen Sect?" ”

The old naughty boy tugged at his white beard, waved his hand to deny it, and said with a smile: "No, I'm not a bull-nosed stinky Taoist, I'm not." ”

The old naughty boy is playful by nature, like a child who doesn't grow up, and he doesn't like the rules and precepts of the Quanzhen Sect the most, and hates the wood-like Taoist priests in the Taoist temple the most, so he doesn't want to admit that he is a member of the Quanzhen Sect, lest others feel that they don't match the name of "naughty boy" and slap themselves in the face.

Long Dao: "You are not honest, I don't play with you." ”

Zhou Botong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood: "It turns out that he knows that I am from the Quanzhen Sect, no wonder he is able to deal with my tricks with ease, I think it is because the old poison was once defeated by the hands of the senior brother, and he devoted himself to studying and cracking the senior brother's kung fu, and taught the apprentice to defend himself, so as not to suffer under the hands of the Quanzhen Sect." ”

Zhou Botong felt that his guess was very correct, and in order to make a move with Long, he instead admitted: "I am the Quanzhen Sect, or the boss of the Quanzhen Sect, you recognize it well, I teased you just now, now you can play with me." ”

Long still shook his head and said slowly: "That's even worse, I have a festival with Hao Datong of the Quanzhen Sect and many Taoist priests, you don't like me, I don't like you." As he spoke, he walked up to Yang Guo and Ouyang Feng, and said with a light smile: "You just scolded not only my junior brother but also my master, I don't like you." ”

Yang Guo saw that the old urchin was so anxious that he was about to go to the room, but Long just said a word, slowly, secretly funny, and hugged Long and said: "Brother Long, we don't deal with the stinky Taoist, we can't tell him the truth of the retrograde meridians, yes, yes, we can't let him see our kung fu sleeping on the rope." ”

Yang Guo is smart, good at observing words and feelings, talking to the old naughty boy through the way, observing the old naughty boy's behavior and knowing that the old man in front of him is a very interesting person, so he took advantage of the fact that the old naughty boy is obsessed with martial arts, and deliberately said novel martial arts to tease him.

Sure enough, Zhou Botong listened to the martial arts of sleeping on the rope again, and he couldn't hold it back in his heart

, but hearing that the dragon hates the Quanzhen Taoist, he is unwilling to make friends with the enemy, and secretly scolds the disciples and grandchildren in his heart for causing trouble for himself, thinking about it left and right, he can't think of a good way to let the dragon demonstrate martial arts to him, and he can't help but look at Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong who are laughing and chanting on the side, and begged: "Brother Qigong, Brother Yao, you can plead for the old naughty boy." ”

Hong Qigong said with a smile: "This is the feud between your sects, I always call Huazi a beggar gang, how can I interfere, no matter, no matter, I have already seen the kung fu of sleeping on the rope, oops, it's wonderful, it's wonderful." In his words, he helped Long and Yang Guo tease the old naughty boy.

Huang Yaoshi also said: "Yes, that kung fu is fun, you can sleep on the rope, turn over, play the position, and swing, which is very comfortable." ”

Zhou Botong said happily: "It's really a fun trick, it's fun, it's fun." Turning his head, he saw Fu Fan on the dragon's face, cold as frost, and a burst of cold water poured down his heart, and he said in his heart: "Hao Datong's unsuccessful thing, even such a beautiful doll is bullied, but now it's good, people don't want to play with the old naughty boy because of this, and the old naughty boy can't learn to sleep on the rope." "I was angry and anxious in my heart, and the expression on my face changed.

The crowd watched, but laughed silently.

At this moment, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang came back with the wine and food they bought. The two cousins didn't know the old naughty boy, but when they saw Huang Yaoshi and the others smiling, they thought that this abnormal old man might be a friend, so they didn't think much about it, and put cooked meat and cold food on the table.

Cheng Ying said: "Master, are you eating in the kitchen or in the hall?" ”

Huang Yaoshi said: "Let's go to the garden later, and eat while basking in the sun." ”

Tossed for a morning, at this time the sky was bright, and the servants in the house did not dare to disturb when they saw Huang Yaoshi and others busy in the kitchen, so after asking Guo Fu, they went out to buy breakfast.

Today is a rare good day, no wind, warm, nice view in the garden, just as a place for dinner.

Cheng Ying responded, put the cold food in another pot, heated it over a fire, then washed his hands, picked up a knife, and quietly cut the cooked meat.

Lu Wushuang was not as calm and lively as Cheng Ying, and when he saw the flour on the dragon's face, he chuckled: "Uncle Shi, are you going to sing?" ”

Cheng Ying was more attentive than Lu Wushuang, and as soon as he entered the house, he saw the appearance of the dragon, but it was rude, but he secretly thought it was funny, at this time, he heard his cousin ignore what he said, and felt that Lu Wushuang offended the elders, so he stretched out his hand and called Lu Wushuang to his side, and reprimanded softly: "Cousin, don't be rude." ”

Lu Wushuang stuck out his tongue and said with a smile: "My uncle is beautiful and kind, so he won't blame me." ”

Yang Guo heard Lu Wushuang praise Long, his heart was happy, his self-esteem was long, and he said with a smile: "Wushuang can speak, and I will give you a bowl of noodles made by your Uncle Long himself to eat later." ”

Lu Wushuang felt that Yang was frivolous, and he didn't recognize him as an unjustifiable uncle, but because of Long's face, he had to admit it, so he had to say, "Thank you, Uncle Yang." Uncle Yang, my cousin has been busy all morning, so let's share a bowl for her to add to her stomach. ”

Yang Guo responded: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Cheng Ying smiled: "Thank you Gongzi Long, Gongzi Yang." ”

Yang Guo said to everyone: "It's not early, let's eat early and rest early." ”