The king of longing for entertainment

Reaching out to help dip the brush into Huang Lei's hand, Li Yu walked directly behind the old man and stood still.

Writing calligraphy is not difficult. Both Huang Lei and He Jiong often have the habit of practicing calligraphy. Even if they are not as good as others, they are still much better than ordinary people.

"Okay, go ahead and do what you should do, and leave the rest to the old man!"

When the three of them wrote down their names, the old man directly drove Li Yu and others out, while he sat on a chair and started to do things.

When Li Yu brought everyone out, He Jiong and the others came back to their senses, and they were kicked out!

"This old man is quite interesting!"

"That's true, but is there no one to take care of the old man at such an age?"

I didn't see any nanny or anything like that, and the old man was so old, He Jiong looked at Li Yu with some puzzlement and asked.

"It's not that there are none, it's just that people in the village help to look at it. Almost every hour, elders in the village go to take care of the old man's daily life."

"But don't underestimate the old man's ability to take care of himself. His Tig is much better than the young people now."

Almost no one knows the old man's body better than Li Yu. When the old man was young, his force value almost reached the ceiling, and his body was so strong that it was outrageous.

"By the way, how old is the old man?"

"It seems to be one hundred and six this year, and the old man's birthday will be a few months away. The village will probably be very lively by then!"

"Hiss, the old man's body is really good~~"

With a sigh, He Jiong was a little envious.

"The identity of the old man should not be simple, right? The aura just now is not for ordinary people!"

Whether standing up or sitting, the figure of the old man looked too much like those soldiers in the army to Huang Lei.

"This is it~~"

"Can't you tell?"

"It's not that you can't say it, it's just that your identity is a bit..."

"??"

Seeing that Li Yu was neither embarrassed nor unable to speak, Huang Lei suddenly remembered something, and waved his hand to tell the program crew to turn off the machine and walk a few steps out.

"Can you talk now?"

"Actually, the identity of the old man is very simple. He used to be Taizu's bodyguard!"

In an instant, all four people calmed down. Looking at Li Yu's position, He Jiong and Huang Lei's eyes were about to pop out.

"Tai, too, too, Taizu's bodyguard? Really?"

"Mmmm, really!"

Seeing Li Yu nodding seriously, Huang Lei regretted it a bit now, why didn't he think about asking the old man for an autograph just now?

"Is this still called simple?"

"Brother, I'm calling you brother, it's all so simple, what's the big deal?"

At that time, the bodyguards who could be the ancestors were basically the most confidantes. Which one is not the top boss?

And now, such a big shot was standing in front of him just now, okay?

"It's very simple. In fact, the old man didn't accompany the old man Taizu all the time. Instead, he came back after driving away the little RB. In his words, the mission is over, so he should come back."

"So, the old man has no official position at all, oh, by the way, maybe the former village official is the biggest!"

Thinking about it carefully, the old man used to be the village party secretary, so he should be regarded as an official, right?

"If the old man hadn't..."

"It's scary to think about it, at least one of the founding fathers!"

After such an incident, He Jiong really has some understanding of this fairy-like Immediate Village.

There is a guard who used to be the old man of Taizu, and even Li Yu said that several old men are the guards and bodyguards of some old chiefs.

From their point of view, this Immortal Village is just revealing the past story little by little.

"Go back first, I haven't prepared that gift yet!"

Ignoring their horror, now Li Yu just wants to prepare the gift quickly!

Chapter 9 My sister is here (seeking collection, seeking investment)

Spend a leisurely and comfortable afternoon slowly.

However, this kind of comfort is only for Li Yu.

After all, if you are comfortable, you won't have teeth-grinding noises ringing in your ears all afternoon.

"This kid, hurry up and call him out for dinner~"

Looking at the dishes that were already on the table, Huang Lei who came out of the kitchen said to Peng Peng.

Peng Peng, who bowed his head and was about to serve the meal and began to enjoy the food, immediately jumped up like a spring, and ran into the house at an extremely fast speed.

"This kid is a bit weird. Why are you so happy to make gifts before you know him?"

Huang Lei, who squinted his eyes, suddenly felt an ominous aura swirling around, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, "Could this kid be trying to trick my daughter?"

"What do you think?"

"You can tell at a glance that your old father's thoughts are playing tricks."

Anyway, they are old friends for many years, He Jiong naturally knows what Huang Lei cares most about.

"Hmph, I don't think this kid has any good intentions, he needs to beat him hard."

"Hey, your thinking is not good. When the child grows up, you still want to control him? Besides, Xiaoyu said that it was just a gift for his sister. Why do you think so much?"

He patted Huang Lei's shoulder lightly, and He Jiong said in a bad mood.

Soon the noise in the room ended, and then I saw a figure following Peng Peng walking out.

"It's done? Is there any result after busying all afternoon?"

Whether it is a gift or a carved object, He Jiong doesn't think he can finish a sculpture in one afternoon.