Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han looked at Huang Mang in front of him.

It has been a long time since I last saw Huang Mang.

At that time, Huang Mang also showed Wang Han his unique sense of humor.

Wang Han quickly moved aside, "Please!"

Huang Mang bowed slightly.

Went inside.

When I entered the door, I happened to meet Huang Wang who was moving things.

Both father and son looked at each other.

Huang Wang was the first to move aside and said, "Please come in!"

Seeing Huang Wang's expression of neither joy nor sorrow, Huang Mang just bowed slightly and walked inside.

Huang Wang told Wang Han the story between him and his father a long time ago.

To put it bluntly, Huang Mang almost did not fulfill his responsibilities as a father to Huang Wang. Huang Wang can be said to have been raised by Di Lao. Relatively speaking, Di Lao is more like Huang Wang's father.

Huang Mang stood in front of the body, clasped his hands together and recited scriptures softly.

After the family members returned the greetings, he nodded to the other members of the Ten Lords Society.

When the big guys of the Ten Lords Association saw Huang Mang, they were stunned for a moment. It was Dao Lao who recognized Huang Mang first and pulled Huang Mang to sit down.

Wang Han squeezed the empty cigarette box and threw it into the trash can.

Touched his pocket.

"Stop smoking. You haven't eaten anything for a whole day and night, and you've smoked almost three packs of cigarettes." Fourth sister Ye Qingqiu walked towards Wang Han and handed him a cup of hot tea.

Wang Han took it and took a sip.

"Let's go eat something!" said the fourth sister softly.

"No appetite." Without waiting for Ye Qingqiu to say anything, Wang Han changed the subject, "Fourth sister, the old man asked you to study the person that split from the yellow fat rat. How is your research going?"

Fourth sister Ye Qingqiu held the teacup in both hands, took a sip, looked at the portrait of Emperor Lao in the mourning hall, and sighed softly, "Scientific research is not like practicing martial arts. In many cases, it requires inspiration and opportunities. Maybe at a certain moment, a flash of inspiration, or an inadvertent mistake, will create something that shocks the world.

Immortality is not that easy. From the time the old man sent him to my laboratory until now, my team has been focusing on research all the time. Even with the potion from the Immortality Society as a foundation, it is still a long way off.

How can I describe that feeling to you? It's like there's something on the other side of the mountain. You climb over the mountain with full of enthusiasm and curiosity, but when you climb over the mountain that has puzzled you for a long time, you realize that behind the mountain, there may still be a mountain."

Wang Han took a sip of tea and said, "Fourth sister, to be honest, I really admire leaders like you who are engaged in scientific research."

"What do you mean?"

"You didn't even study these few words, but you said a lot of them."

Ye Qingqiu smiled gently and patted Wang Han gently. Seeing that Wang Han could make a joke now, Ye Qingqiu felt relieved.

"Old Nine, in fact, everyone doesn't expect you to be as wise as the old man. There are no two leaves in the world that are alike. Just be yourself and use your own way to lead everyone to the path you think is right. No matter what the outcome is, just take that step."

Wang Han took another sip of tea and said, "I see, Fourth Sister, where is Aunt Qin's daughter Liu Yaoyao?"

"at home."

"Not coming?" Wang Han frowned. Although Emperor Lao refused to let Liu Yaoyao be his daughter, Liu Yaoyao's food, clothing, housing and transportation were all provided by Emperor Lao. Emperor Lao treated Liu Yaoyao very well.

Ye Qingqiu glanced at Wang Han and said, "Don't you know? Liu Yaoyao is pregnant. There are rules. Pregnant women can't come."

"Liu Yaoyao is pregnant?"

Wang Han was stunned for a long time, "With whom?"

"I don't know. I heard that she got pregnant after going out to a bar with a yellow-haired guy. Aunt Qin was furious. She couldn't understand why Yaoyao, who had always been a very well-behaved girl, would fall in love with that kind of gangster."

After Wang Han heard the name Huang Mao, he subconsciously glanced at Huang Wang. He was definitely not the kind of yellow-haired person like Huang Wang. After all, Huang Wang would definitely look down on Liu Yaoyao.

Moreover, Wang Han had experienced Liu Yaoyao's face-changing skills before. She was a master who could deceive Wang Han. She looked like a good girl one second and a little gangster with black stockings and smoky makeup the next.

Even so, Wang Han still felt shocked when he heard that Liu Yaoyao was pregnant.

"Didn't you find the yellow-haired guy?"

"I don't know about that. I asked your seventh brother to do it. You know that if your seventh brother does this kind of thing, that little yellow-haired boy will probably never be able to stand up again for the rest of his life."

Wang Han pondered for a moment, "Isn't there a very abstract thing inside Liu Yaoyao? It's the thing that has the same origin as the Prophet of the Axis."

Ye Qingqiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "I checked it several times, and the thing inside the body is gone."

Wang Han was confused. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.

While the two were talking, Huang Mang walked out.

Wang Han hurriedly went up to him and said, "Senior, I have prepared a vegetarian meal for you."

Huang Mang smiled lightly, "I came here today not only to pay my respects, but also to make every man responsible for the fate of his country. I am willing to obey your orders!"

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, and Huang Mang continued, "I once made a great vow to go into any temple I came across, and to worship any Buddha I saw. I wish to use this body to help 100,000 poor people eliminate their karma in this life."

Huang Mang also said this to Wang Han when he met him. It must be said that there are not many people like Huang Mang who stick to their original intentions.

Wang Han also clasped his hands together and bowed to Huang Mang, "Welcome to join us, senior!"

Then, Ye Qingqiu made a gesture of invitation and said to Huang Wang who was moving things, "Seventh Brother, come and keep me company...Master Huang!"

Huang Wang took a look and realized that it was rare for a father and son to sit down and talk together, especially a father and son like Huang Wang and Huang Mang.

Seeing Huang Mang, Huang Wang really didn't know what to say. After holding it in for a long time, he said, "How about I tell you a joke? It's about you monks!"

Huang Mang smiled slightly, "Okay!"

Huang Wang didn't want to chat with Huang Mang at first, but when he heard that someone wanted to listen to his jokes, he immediately poured tea and water for Huang Mang and moved a stool to sit next to him.

"There was a dog who had been licking a goddess for a long time, but he couldn't get her. He was very distressed, so he went to ask a monk. The dog said, Master, what should I do to make the goddess look at me? The monk found an old hen and tied one end with a rope. Every time the old hen ran, the monk would pull it. This went on for eight times. The old hen finally broke free from the shackles and ran away. The monk turned around and asked the dog, do you understand? The dog suddenly realized, Master, you mean that I should not give up, and get up from where I fell, right? The monk smiled and said to the dog, I mean, I told you to pull the chicken down quickly, don't waste your time, you big idiot."

Huang Mang smiled softly, "Very funny, much funnier than the ones you told when you were a kid."

Huang Wang turned his head and looked towards the mourning hall, "It's funny, right? The old man always complained that my stories were not funny enough and even broke one of my legs. I worked hard and finally found a funny joke. I wanted to tell it to him, but I didn't have time.

I told you.

Eat well and drink well, I'm going to get busy. "

Huang Mang looked at Huang Wang's back, clasped his hands together, and bowed slightly.

Wang Han looked at Huang Wang's back, and Ye Qingqiu turned his head away with red eyes.

The vibration of the cell phone brought Wang Han back to his senses.