Urban Hidden Dragon

Wang Han smiled dryly and stepped back.

"Wang Han, the boy, has met the head of Dongfang."

Dongfang Mi placed her hands on her belly, looking dignified and elegant. Even many women would feel ashamed in front of her.

"The little guy is quite clever. He looks much more pleasing to the eye than your old perverted master."

Wang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment.

"It's dinner time. I'm bored eating alone. Come and accompany me."

Wang Han was stunned for a moment, "Where is my wife?"

Dongfang Mi turned around and glanced at Wang Han, "I didn't expect that old and dishonest guy could teach a dedicated disciple. Su Qi is being led by Caiwei to learn about Wangyue Pavilion. After all, I am her aunt. You I think you..."

Wang Han immediately and obediently called, "Auntie!"

Dongfang Mi covered his mouth and chuckled, "This smooth-tongued little demeanor beats that old and dishonest person."

Wang Han didn't know for a moment whether this was a real compliment or a sarcasm.

The two of them arrived at a small pavilion in the mountains.

Several female disciples came over with food boxes and put out meals. Although each portion was not large, the quantity was quite large and varied, and the food was all delicious and delicious. It looked like it was made by a chef, and he was very good at enjoying it.

Moreover, the vegetables here are all pure natural green vegetables, without technology or labor, so you can eat them with confidence.

"Sit!" Dongfang Mi shook his wide red sleeves and sat down.

Wang Han sat down obediently.

The rice smells very strong, and Wang Han is hungry now.

Waiting for Dongfang Mi to move his chopsticks.

After all, Dongfang Mi is the senior. Wang Han has had many rules and table manners since he was a child. It is not that troublesome, but some necessary ones are still retained, just like the elders cannot move their chopsticks and the younger ones cannot.

Many people think that these are red tape, and it can only be said that the level is somewhat contrary to Tiangang.

Dongfang Mi picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat!"

Wang Han then picked up the bowl and took a bite.

Dongfang Mi said, "Did you kick my apprentice?"

Wang Han stopped chewing. He didn't expect that old woman Yumei to sue her parents at such an old age.

"I think Wangyue Pavilion is from a well-known and upright family. Killing a baby is not a glorious thing, right?" Wang Han said with a smile.

Dongfang Mi ate in small bites. Even when he was eating, he looked very beautiful. It was hard to believe that this was a man's body.

"I heard that you are a man of rules. Our Wangyue Pavilion disciple had a secret affair with his lover and gave birth to a child. This is a violation of our Wangyue Pavilion's rules. Don't you think we should punish him?"

Wang Han licked his face and stuffed a large piece of vegetables into his mouth. If there was a fight later, the food would be wasted. It is a shameful thing to waste food.

"Of course you must abide by the rules. She covered the man under the quilt but kept you in the dark. This is a serious violation of the rules! But no matter how you say the child is innocent!"

Dongfang Mi raised his sleeves to cover his mouth and laughed, "The little guy's glib tongue is also interesting. You can forget about kicking my disciple, but you have to say a few nice words."

"Master Dongfang is magnanimous!"

"I don't like the word magnanimity. Use another word to praise me!"

"Is there something in your chest?"

"This is not what I want to hear. Wouldn't you say a few nice words of blessing?"

Wang Han thought for a moment, "Then I wish the head of Dongfang will always be 36D watery?"

Dongfang Mi was stunned for a moment, and his eyes moved down to see his watery peaks.

"You little pervert, do you often get beaten?"

Wang Han took a bite and laughed dryly.

Dongfang Mi chewed every bite carefully, feeling that his throat was very small. Wang Han counted and chewed each mouthful thirty-six times.

"I also heard what you said to one of my disciples before. You seem to have some opinions on our practice method in Wangyue Pavilion?"

Wang Han served himself another bowl of rice.

"No idea!"

"Huh? I don't like people who hide and tuck in."

Wang Han thought for a moment, "I heard from your disciples that you want to cut off the world of mortals and devote yourself to the Tao. But none of your disciples have experienced the training of the world of mortals. Where can you cut off the world of mortals?"

"What's good about the mortal world? To put it bluntly, isn't it just all kinds of absurd things born out of the complicated relationships between men, women, old and young?"

“A poor person who says he doesn’t like money and looks down on money is just pretending. Of course, when a wealthy person says to the camera that he doesn’t like money and has no salary every month, that’s just pretending.

When a rich man says he doesn't like money after spending all his wealth, then he really doesn't like money. Only when he can afford it can he let it go. If he can't afford it, why should he let it go? People say that if you give up, you will gain something, but if you have nothing, just give up a hammer! What else are you thinking of! Pie-in-the-sky things fall into the category of fraud. What are you practicing? Fraud? "

Dongfang Mi covered her mouth and chuckled. Her voice sounded exactly like a woman's voice, even better than many women's voices.

"I didn't expect that you, a little pervert, have a lot of ideas, but people in this world of mortals always live in a twisted way. People are inherently twisted products. The world must follow the principle of balancing yin and yang. If a person is in this mortal world, Sooner or later, there will be a mixture of good and bad, and the Taoist heart will be damaged. All people in the world who do not practice will end up with a mixture of good and evil because of their desires, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad. Our ancestors have given us many hints when they created Chinese characters."

Dongfang glanced into the distance and pointed to a huge rock not far away with the word JING carved on it.

"It's like the word "quiet" with the word "struggle" hidden in it, the word "steady" with the word "hurry" hidden in it, the word "endure" with the word "sword" hidden in it, and..."

Dongfang Mi got stuck and looked at Wang Han.

What a shame, Wang Han complained in his heart, talking too much over a meal.

On the surface, he still thought about it seriously and then smiled, "For example... there is a word "Ba" hidden in the word "色"?

Dongfang Mi's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, as he took a path he had never imagined.

"You are indeed a little crook taught by an old crook! I am really curious about what is in your brain? Why is this brain circuit so strange?"

After the meal, some disciples came over to pack their things.

Dongfang Mi walked in front, and Wang Han followed behind.

It was already dark after the meal.

A few candles were lit in Wangyue Pavilion.

There are many solar street lights on both sides of the road, and the light is not particularly dim.

Looking from a distance, a curtain was set up in the square on the mountainside to show a movie. Wang Han took a look from a distance and saw that the 02 movie "Chicago" was playing.

Wang Han stretched his neck and looked at it for a while. Dongfang Mi smiled at Wang Han and said, "Want to go up and have a look?"

"No." Wang Han smiled shyly.

Dongfang Mi looked dignified and wore a red dress that looked even more charming in the night.

He turned around and glanced at Wang Han, "You are my niece's man, so naturally you are also my half-son-in-law. You can live here as long as you want, just like you are at home."

Wang Han chatted with Dongfang Mi for a while today, and initially felt that this person was okay and could be dealt with.

But the human heart is separated from the belly, and only time can tell what it looks like in the human heart.

"Rest early."

"Master Dongfang, walk slowly."

Climbing up the stairs, the smile on Dongfang Mi's face gradually faded, and a strange light danced in his eyes.

When passing by the square, I glanced at where Miao Qi was, and Miao Qi quickly ran over.

"Find a way to blast him away!"

"Disciple obey!"