In this way, Ji Hua stayed with Wu Fan.

When the sun shifted slightly from the center, Wu Fan went out and brought back a child who looked to be eleven or twelve years old.

As soon as the child entered the house, he saw that there was an unknown person in the house, blinked his eyes, turned his head and asked Wu Fan beside him and asked:

"Grandpa, who is this person?"

"He?" Wu Fan looked at his grandson, unconsciously he was already so old. At this age, he naturally understands a lot of things, so Wu Fan is not shy about it, and said bluntly: "He was a friend of your father, and your father used to do business with him before. After your father died, and I was not with you, he hired someone to take care of you. ”

"He's friends with my dad? Grandpa, I don't like him!" The child's face changed as soon as he heard that Ji Hua was related to his father. It seems that in his mind, his father is not a great image like others, but a complete bad person.

"I know he's not a good guy, and I know you don't like him, but he's kind to you. Whatever the reason, he did find someone to take care of you at that time, so that I could see you later. If it weren't for him, after your father died, how could you live alone for so long? Well, he's just temporarily staying here for one night today, and he'll leave tomorrow, you bear with me. Wu Fan touched his grandson's head and said with a doting expression.

"Oh~" Although he accepted Wu Fan's statement, the child still looked reluctant. A child of this age still doesn't know how to hide his feelings, so he turned his head and walked to the back room and expressed his dissatisfaction with his actions.

Seeing this, Ji Hua smiled slightly awkwardly, Wu Fan just shook his head, and then said to Ji Hua:

"You're a guest, stay here for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to prepare lunch. With that, he turned and left.

Ji Hua heard this and hurriedly said:

"How dare you let the old gentleman work while I, as my back, sit here in peace? ”

Then he chased Wu Fan all the way to the kitchen, grabbed a pile of firewood and started to make a fire. Holding the firewood, Ji Hua's luxurious robe was stained with ash, and he didn't seem to mind, looking eager and willing.

Wu Fan didn't say anything when he saw this, just walked to the side of the board, took out the meat and vegetables that had been packed up long before Ji Hua came to the door, and began to cut them.

I didn't see how Wu Fan sorted out the scattered meat dishes, he just put them on the board at random, holding a kitchen knife in one hand, and casually crossed an arc on it. The heavy kitchen knife seemed to be as light as nothing in Wu Fan's hand, he just swiped it casually, and there was no sound, and the meat and vegetables on the board were evenly divided into small pieces of equal size. Then Wu Fan used the knife in his hand to copy the board, and the meat and vegetables were raised, gathered together in the air, and fell separately on the plate next to him.

The whole process is relaxed and full of natural charm. Wu Fan's every move seems to naturally integrate his brilliant martial arts into the trivial things in daily life, practice in daily life, and see extraordinary in the ordinary, which is indeed the bearing of a grandmaster.

Ji Hua, who had been paying attention to Wu Fan on the side, saw this scene and decisively applauded:

"Okay! Mr. Wu is really not old. This kung fu seems ordinary, but it sees the truth in the plain, although it is just an ordinary chopping of vegetables, but the knife work is full of the essence of the Wudang secret Nine Palace Bagua Sword, and it really deserves the name of the 'Eight-step Divine Sword'!"

Wu Fan glanced at him and said indifferently:

"You don't know anything about kung fu, and you're also vainly evaluating my methods over there? Why do you sound like you're singing the narration in a big opera? Are you listening to too much opera, and you're fooling me with the lines in the drama at this time?"

"Ugh. This one...... Although I don't know martial arts, and I can't understand your techniques, but your hand, I just feel that it is extraordinary. Moreover, the name of Mr. Wu's eight-step divine sword was powerful in all directions, and I had also heard of it. ”

Although Ji Hua slapped the horse's leg on the horse's leg, he was also anxious at this time, and hurriedly thought of a set of rhetoric to remedy it.

"Eight-step divine sword?" Wu Fan couldn't help but sigh when he heard Ji Hua mention this name one after another:

"I have a little talent in martial arts, and since I have learned martial arts, I have gradually become arrogant in my heart, and I feel that if I am so martial arts, I should be famous all over the world and famous all over the world. So I went around looking for people to compete so that I could step on the fame of others and make a name for myself. When I left home and started looking for people to compete around, my son was as old as his current grandson, Ryan. When I was easily defeated by a strong enemy, I realized that I had lost too much for the sake of fame, so I changed my past mistakes and returned to my hometown, wanting to make up for everything. Only to find out that I had nothing but the false name of an eight-step divine sword, and my son was dead, and even my grandson had grown to the height of my waist. ”

It turns out that Wu Fan, who lives in seclusion in the small town and teases his grandson every day, firewood, rice, oil and salt, is not only strong in martial arts, but also a famous predecessor of martial arts.

Speaking of this, Wu Fan was in a trance for a while before he said again:

"Because I was obsessed with fame, I never disciplined my son, causing him to slowly go down the wrong path. I got to know people like you, followed you to do those bloody things, and finally took my own life because of it. ”

"Mr. Wu, Brother Qilin and I are real brothers in life and death, and I want to take care of it. I actually ...... about the death of the Kirin brothers."

Wu Fan waved his hand and interrupted Ji Hua's explanation: "You don't have to say it, I don't blame you." He has come to this point, first, I have not fulfilled my father's responsibility to discipline him well. The second is also his own choice, and I have never blamed anyone else for this. Moreover, you have been sending someone to take good care of my grandson Ryan, and I admit your affection. So over the years, every time you ask for a door, I have never refused you, and I have made a lot of efforts to achieve this level of business. Come to think of it, these are enough to repay your favor. ”

Wu Fan looked at Ji Hua and finally said:

"This time is the last time I'll help you, and you won't come here to look for me again. Today, Ryan has seen you, he doesn't like you, and I don't want you to appear in Ryan's presence again. You know what?"

Seeing the look in Wu Fan's eyes, Ji Hua said helplessly: "Don't worry, old man, I promise, this must be the last time." ”

"Hmm. Wu Fan heard Ji Hua's certificate, nodded, and turned back to start chopping vegetables.