Chapter 353 Practicing Calligraphy and Painting, Using Xuan Paper?

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Yang Dong and his entourage, after hearing this, were all shocked.

Wait, you're robbed?

In a trance, Yang Dong saw seven or eight unclothed, skinny "thieves" who were holding hoes and flat shoulders, and surrounded them.

At the head of them was an unkempt young man.

From beginning to end, the young man's eyes never took off the charcoal-grilled tenderloin.

In particular, the white smoke and the "sizzling" oil flowers made his saliva drip on the ground.

"That...... Teach you all your flesh, and I will spare your lives. ”

"We are professional bandits, we only rob money, not kill people!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Dong and the others were happy. Except for Dou Lujing and Yao Jia, who had no cultivation, Yang Dong and Yan Bingyue were both masters of the Great Martial Arts realm.

And the agents of the West Factory who are responsible for driving are at least high-quality martial artists.

On the other hand, these bandits, all of them look skinny, and they are ordinary people at first glance, but they are martial artists, and they will not fall into this situation.

"Well, if you are hungry, go and fetch your own charcoal and meat. But let's make three chapters of the law, and from now on, how about not being a bandit again? ”

Yang Dong's tone was calm, and he pointed to the materials carried on the carriage not far away.

Looking at the mountain of food, the eyes of this gang of thieves turned green.

"Boss, are we going to rob them, right? That's enough food, to say the least, enough for us to eat for a month! ”

"Yes, my mother-in-law and baby haven't eaten for three days. Just to give them a full meal......"

Listening to the words of his subordinates, the young man led by him did not immediately agree.

On the one hand, it is because he claims to be a thief with a conscience, and on the other hand, because he always feels a little familiar when he listens to this voice...... m.

The young man subconsciously raised his eyes, and when he saw Yang Dong's familiar cheeks, his whole body instantly froze in place.

Large tears slid down his cheeks and dripped to the ground.

He suddenly rushed to Yang Dong, and then knelt on the ground, hugged his thighs and cried.

"Woo...... Master! I'm looking for you so hard!! ”

"You know, do you know how I've been these days??"

"This ghost place in Youzhou is really bitter! The first time I came here, I was hungry for nine meals in three days! ”

Hearing this young man call himself master, Yang Dong was also stunned.

He looked down at the boy holding his lap, and always felt that this figure was somewhat familiar.

After a moment of silence, he asked with some uncertainty:

"Yu Xiaoyu...... Is that you? ”

Hearing Yang Dong call out his name, the cry of the eldest filial son Yu Xiaoyu became more and more heartbreaking.

That sad look is like smelling tears!

"Woooooooooo......oo Master, I was kicked out of the house by my father, and the old man didn't want me anymore, and he didn't let me inherit the family property. Master...... From now on, I will only have you as a father in Xiaoyu! ”

As soon as these words came out, a thick black line couldn't help but appear on Yang Dong's cheeks.

Listen, is this a human saying? What do you mean that you have only one father left?

Although there is a saying that one day is a teacher and a father for life, but you just call me master, why do you call your father?

Besides, the master doesn't want a son as big as you!

After complaining for a while in his heart, the expression on Yang Dong's face became a little strange.

After looking at Yu Xiaoyu's tragic condition, he still asked:

"Say, you are so dignified, why was you sent to Youzhou by your father. Also, your father has always been heavy-bearing, how can he be so decisive to you? ”

Hearing this, Yu Xiaoyu's cheeks were instantly filled with resentment. He sobbed as he spoke:

"My father, that old man, is moody when the day comes! Master, don't you know that a filial child like me, throughout the entire Great Zhou, it is one of the best. ”

"Master didn't know, I thought the old man was lonely in the barracks, and my mother left early, so I specially ordered someone to invite back more than ten Oiran from the Qinglou. And it's all the old man's favorite mature big sister style. And guess what? ”

"Your dad whipped you?"

Yang Dong asked curiously.

"Master is really a god!"

Yu Xiaoyu was immediately shocked, and took advantage of the situation to pat himself on the back and continued:

"I learned later that my father likes to be mature, but it's just the appearance. This old man actually likes to be plump! Especially with big breasts and fat buttocks, he simply can't love it! ”

Speaking of this, a gloomy color flashed on Xiao Yu's cheeks.

"It's a pity that the old man locked me up in the barracks and didn't give me a chance to go out at all."

Hearing this, the corners of Yang Dong's mouth couldn't help twitching. This is really okay for small fish.

Just listening to what he did, I felt that my blood pressure was high, and I was even thinking about whether to expel this guy from the school.

But in the next moment, Yang Dong realized the problem in Yu Xiaoyu's words.

"Wait, since you are locked up in the barracks, why are you in Luozhou at this moment?"

As soon as these words came out, the resentment on Yu Xiaoyu's face became more and more profound.

"Master, don't you know, my father, that old fellow, locked me up in the barracks and restricted my freedom. But it can't be helped, he is my son after all, and I can't do something rebellious! ”

"So in order to relieve my boredom, I went to the warehouse, used my father's white paper to draw and practice calligraphy, and cultivated myself."

When Yang Dong heard this, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Wait, something doesn't seem right. After Yu Xiaoyu was locked up in the barracks, isn't it normal to practice calligraphy and painting?

Why did Commander Yu Zhong punish him like this and say that he would be expelled from the house?

No, it's definitely not! There's definitely something greasy here!

Gathering his thoughts, Yang Dong continued to ask:

"You just practice calligraphy and painting, why did your father expel you from the house?"

"Master, I wonder too!"

Yu Xiaoyu scratched his head and put on a distressed look. At this moment, Dou Lujing, who was on the side, couldn't help but interject and asked:

"Dare to ask this Xiao Langjun, you practice calligraphy and painting, but rice paper?"

Yu Xiaoyu looked at Dou Lujing in surprise, and saw that she seemed to have an extraordinary relationship with the master, so she smiled slightly and said:

"My wife is really amazing, I do use rice paper. However, the quality of the rice paper is not good, and it has been yellowed, so ......"

"If that's the case, I understand."

Dou Lu Jing bowed slightly, turned to look at Yang Dong and said:

"Yang Gong, I want to come to your apprentice to practice calligraphy and painting, and he uses rice paper that his father has treasured for many years."

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Yang Dong's eyes.

"This thing of rice paper has also been treasured for many years?"

Some people died, but not completely......