"In front. [No pop-ups. He nodded, "He knows a little bit about this, too." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Chuhui said, "Go and have a look!" He said to the lady beside him, "You stay, you don't have to go." ”

"Okay, then you father and son hurry over! Don't keep people waiting, I'll go and get the kitchen to prepare the meal. Mrs. Zhuo said, motioning for the two of them to go quickly.

So, the father and son went to the front, and when they came to the front, as soon as they entered the hall, Zhuo Chuhui saw that it was Mixed Yuanzi who was sitting in the hall with a leisurely appearance and drinking wine, so he moved his eyes to the young man on the side, and when he looked at the young man, he was a little surprised.

The young man was dressed in green clothes, sitting quietly, looking thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking, and when he saw them come in, he raised his eyes to look at him, and a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, and his clear eyes were quietly looking at him.

This is his father's apprentice? How can you be so young?

He was slightly surprised, he originally thought that his father's apprentice should be his age, but he didn't expect that he was a young man, such a young boy, which really surprised him.

"Immortal Monarch." He first saluted Chao Yuanzi and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to see Xianjun again so soon." ”

"Yes! The old man didn't expect to come to your house again so soon. Mixed Yuanzi squinted at him with a smile, took a sip of wine, glanced at Feng Jiu on the side, and said to Zhuo Chuhui: "But today she came to you, not the old man, you just need to be transparent as an old man." ”

Hearing this, the smile on Zhuo Chuhui's face was a little sluggish, and he secretly thought, this immortal monarch still spoke like this...... Direct.

"Feng Jiu, this is my father, Zhuo Chuhui." Zhuo Junyue introduced his father to Feng Jiu.

"Master Zhuo." Feng Jiu saluted and called out.

"Feng Gongzi, please take a seat." Zhuo Chuhui made a gesture of please, and sat down with him.

"Master Zhuo, I want to see the old lady, and ask Master Zhuo to accompany me." She made it straightforward.

Hearing this, Zhuo Chuhui paused slightly, looked at Feng Jiu and said, "Master Feng, my son has already told me about the matter, but I still have a few questions to ask you." ”

"Excuse me." She said.

"You said that your master's name is Chu Batian, and he is a well-known figure in the downstream continent, so you have the same well-known characters, how can you be sure that your master is my father?"

Hearing this, Feng Jiu hooked his lips and smiled: "Don't say anything else, your appearance is seven or eight points similar to your father, if you were a little unsure before, but after seeing your appearance, I can already be sure that you are his descendants." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Chuhui was slightly stunned. Is he seven or eight points similar to his father? It turned out that he was seven or eight similar to his father, and it turned out that his father's appearance was like this......

After a pause, he looked at the young man in front of him, and asked in a voice as if talking to himself: "What about the descendants who found him?" He is gone, so what do we do and what do we have to do with him? ”

"I heard that your second son has bad legs? I know a little bit about medicine, so I can help him take a look. She didn't answer him, she said it.

Yes, no one is gone, even if you find his descendants, what can you do? She didn't know anything else, but since she had inherited her master's kindness, if his descendants were in trouble, she would do her best to help.