「……」

Looking at Qian'an, I was directly stunned.

Come on, come on, who said he had a tendon?

Isn't this brain quite capable of turning?

Dig a hole for me!

Uncle Xie didn't say anything, he took the review book written by Qian'an himself and read it, I glanced at it and saw the first paragraph-

"Dear Third Master, tonight, I wrote this review with great sadness, Third Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have argued with Wan Ying at the airport whether your face is more like a shoehorn or more like a pig's kidney, your face really doesn't look like a shoehorn, but the side face is a bit like a crescent moon, and your chin is crooked......

The corners of my lips grinned, and I had an urge to cover my forehead and eyes.

It's written, I can't bear to read it suddenly.

But he has mastered a central point, and the master will hurt him.

Sure enough, there was a snap~ sound, and Uncle Xie slapped the thin two-page paper on the table.

Qian'an was stunned, "Third Master, have you finished reading?"

"Rewrite, add three thousand words."

Uncle Xie had a headache, "Write it down to me until I understand."

Qian'an was stunned, "Third Master, what was wrong with me, you should punish her, Wan Ying tried to make some small moves in order to win over and corrupt me, it was my firm position, I was not fooled, I could ......

"Qian'an, boys must stand up to the sky."

Uncle Xie looked at him coldly, "Speaking and doing things, I want a spit and a nail, I know you very well, and I know Wan Ying even better, say, who gave you this bad idea."

Qian'an drooped his head, I don't know if he was stimulated by the three thousand words, and he was very decadent.

After being silent for a while, he glanced at Qi Yihou's side, but there was no squeak.

Uncle Xie's breath sank, and Qi Yihou immediately raised his hand, "Hey, Qian'an, what do you see me doing, my brother doesn't know that you want to write a review of this file, what mistake did you make?" But Qian'an, you too, Xiao Ying'er is an honest child at a glance, if people are willing to help you write a review, it is called mutual help and helpfulness, how can it become a co-optation and corrosion of you, you are so easy to co-opt, the third master, the nature is not so serious, they are all children, you don't have the same knowledge as them, Qian'an, rewrite, write well, this time my brother will guide you to write!"

"The third master is just eccentric."

Qian'an buzzed in response, "If the third master accepts a high-ranking disciple with hands and eyes to the sky, then I won't say anything, and I will definitely obey him, but Wan Yingying, she can't make me happy and convinced."

I sat next to me like an outsider.

One night only.

Something like that makes me numb.

If a person says I'm bad, I might have a fighting spirit to make you think differently about me.

Everybody says I'm bad......

That's not good, it's not good.

What's the matter?

I don't want to go.

Can you still die on the spot to make you happy?

Lie flat.

Be a real deaf man.

Very good.

It was so much easier for me to change my mind.

Now seeing Qian'an's angry appearance, not only is he angry, but he also feels quite pitiful.

How much the child has been wronged?

Sitting in that pit, I'm sorry for his crazy and cool little hairstyle.

To be honest, I'm very grateful to Qian'an, not only thanks to him for helping me recognize all the family members and visit the room, mainly, he didn't follow Qi Yi and wait for Wu Mei to come to me last night and say something, although it is very likely that he can't open the air, and he is busy writing books so that he can give me a counter-kill this morning.

Then I'm thankful he didn't come to sprinkle salt.

The moonlight is so cold, one less person makes it worse, and the snow in my heart can be thinner.

Because I love to fall in love with this home.

"Hands and eyes to the sky?"

The dining room was unusually quiet, everyone looked at Uncle Xie, only to see him spit out this idiom unhurriedly, looked at Qian'an and asked, "Can you explain, what is the hand and eye to the sky?" Where does the allusion come from?"

"It's very powerful."

Qian'an replied with insufficient confidence, "You are the hands and eyes of the sky."

Uncle Xie didn't answer, and looked at Qi Yihou, "Tell me."

"This ......"

Qi Yihou put the tips of his fingers upward, "Third Master, I can't get through."

Only then did I realize that he was not wearing leather gloves, and his middle finger seemed to be wearing a finger cover, except that he could not bend it very well, but it looked like a normal finger.

"Third master, this is the hand, this is the eye."

Wu Mei waited for Uncle Xie to look at it and said, "Hand and eye to the sky, this is a Chinese idiom, to be a predicate and a definite, which is not only a description of a very powerful meaning, but also a metaphor for having a skill and being good at scheming."

Uncle Xie hummed and looked at Li Mufeng, "Mufeng?"

The glasses brother who was named immediately spoke, "Third Master, I really have a new invention recently, the name is Hand-Eye Tongtian, as long as my hands hold it and place it in front of my eyes, the grass and trees within 108,000 miles can be seen in the bottom of my eyes......

"That's called a telescope."

Uncle Xie's eyebrows frowned slightly, "You improve and improve, don't use the word invented, I won't care if you go out and get beaten."

Li Mufeng's eyes lowered, and he scratched his face without squeaking.

"Little Wen?"

"Third master, this idiom seems to come from a Taoist god."

Liu Xiaowen responded obediently, "He has hands in his eyes and eyes in his hands, so he called, his hands and eyes reach the sky."

"Okay."

Uncle Xie bowed his head and turned to look at me, "Wan Ying'er, tell me about it."

Feeling the sight of the people, I straightened my back slightly, "Its literal explanation is that it is very capable, and the other is just like what Brother Wen said, from Jiazi Tai Sui Yang Ren, he was killed by the king of Jiazi Tai Sui, and was later rescued, hands grew in the eye sockets, and there were eyes in the hands, creating a pair of heavenly eyes, legend has it that he can look up at the heavens, go down to inspect the crypt, and know all things in the world, the weapon is a flying lightning robbery, and the mount is a Yunxia beast, Jiang Ziya was named Yang Ren as the god of Jiazi Tai Sui, the sun is upright, follow the degree of the stars in Zhoutian, and check the past sorrows in the world. Seek good fortune and avoid evil."

There was silence in the room.

Uncle Xie straightened his robe and stood up.

He patted me on the back, as if encouraging, and immediately took my hands upstairs with a detached posture.

I didn't understand what Master meant, I just felt quiet, very quiet, and the brothers seemed to be pointed out again.

Until Uncle Xiaolong suddenly shouted in shock, "Okay!!"

Then he clapped his hands vigorously, "Yingying, well said! There are reasons and evidence, there are allusions and reasons, from now on, whoever dares to say that yours is not, that is to challenge the authority of the third master, Brother Qi, you say ......."

Qi Yihou got up with a smile, "Big brother, I'm done eating, you eat slowly."

Uncle Xiaolong nodded, clapped his hands and looked at Wu Mei again, "Wu Mei, do you say that my niece is ......?"

"Let's go, there's still work to be done today!"

Wu Mei smiled perfunctorily at Uncle Xiaolong, and withdrew with her feet.

Uncle Xiaolong still wanted to continue clapping, but those eyes seemed to have a driving function, and whoever he looked at sent him away.

In the end, there were only three people left on the table.

Uncle Xiaolong looked at Qian'an and was still surprised, "You're not leaving?"

Qian'an sat there with his head bowed like a little resentful seed, "The third master gave me the task, and I will take you to continue to familiarize myself with the environment in the morning...... Three thousand words, kill me!"

Poor baby.

I really want to tell him that if he uses some more metaphors, he will be at the end of his review.

Fortunately, Zidang has exercised his writing ability.