What Tang Feng doesn't know is that many people are curious about his whereabouts.
Naturally, there is no need to say that Mr. Zheng, as soon as he sees Zheng Yue, will discuss with her the whereabouts of Tang Feng, and indirectly expresses his dissatisfaction that she has not been able to find out the answer from Tang Feng.
This kind of action, it is about to put Zheng Yue to spit blood, her heart began to miss the grandfather who was ill in bed, although need to take care of themselves, but, after all, not so unreliable!
At the moment, Zhang Qingyu also has a strong interest in this.
Tang Feng just casually said to Chu Chu that he wanted to go out, but Chu Chu didn't take it seriously either. After she returned to Zhangjia, Zhang Qingyu asked her about Tang Feng's condition, and she remembered that Tang Feng seemed to have said to himself that he wanted to go far away, so he told Zhang Qingyu truthfully.
This time, Zhang Qingyu couldn't sit still. Thinking about it, he dialed Mr. Zhou.
"Old man, how do you remember to come to me? Is there something new that you want to play with me recently Zhou Zhengyang's voice was as loud as a bell, full of Zhongqi. As he spoke, he laughed heartily.
Listen to this voice, Zhang Qingyu knows that the old boy is in good condition recently.
These days, several families have sent Tang Feng a lot of medicinal materials, and they get Dan medicine from him. Although it seems that it's not cost-effective to get ten to one, everyone still rushes for it.
It seems that master Zhou must have taken a lot of pills. Listening to his voice, he is almost as powerful as a man in his forties.
Zhang Qingyu was infected by Zhou's laughter, and then he laughed a few times. Fang said, "old man, I haven't seen you for a few days. I'm really energetic to hear your voice. Are you rejuvenated?"
"It's not good to be a child again, but I really think I've become much younger recently. I listen to your voice, and I'm also in a good mood. This little yibentan is really a panacea, don't you think, brother?" Mr. Zhou's voice was still very happy. "I haven't seen you these days. I really miss you. I heard that you left the country a few days ago?"
Zhang Qingyu obviously didn't want to tell Zhou Zhengyang about the underground auction house, so he perfunctorily said, "if a friend asked me to go out for a walk, I agreed and went out for a few days."
After Zhou Zhengyang's voice, he doubted: "Yo? This is rare. You old man, didn't you seldom leave China at the beginning? Unless there is something important, can we say this time... "
Zhang Qingyu said: "you think too much. I'm just getting a new life. I have a lot of feelings. I couldn't walk around when I was seriously ill. At that time, I thought that if my illness can be cured, I'll be worthy of this life and travel all over the world. Now all my thoughts and thoughts have become true. Naturally, I can't live up to this time."
After hearing this, Mr. Zhou also had a lot of feelings. He and Zhang Qingyu are both over 70 years old. Even as a martial arts practitioner, they live longer than ordinary people. But after all, this time has passed, and one day is lost.
Considering this, Mr. Zhou pondered: "old man, how are you now? If you want to break through again, how long will it take? Recently, I often wonder, what is the realm of Tang Feng? Why can't I see him through? "
If Tang Feng knew it, Zhou Zhengyang said that he was a "little guy" who was over a thousand years old. He was afraid that he would turn his face on the spot.
As soon as the topic came to Tang Feng, Zhang Qingyu, who was half lying on the chair, straightened up and said, "what's his realm? I'm not in a hurry to guess. Old man, what's your situation at Tang Feng's house recently?"
"Wan'er? She thinks it's always good. " Zhou Zhengyang didn't expect Zhang Qingyu to ask him about Zhou Wan. After a moment's hesitation, Fang replied, "I haven't seen her recently, but it's good to expect. If there's anything wrong, Tang summit will contact me."
Zhang Qingyu shook his head slightly, but across the phone, Zhou Zhengyang naturally couldn't see his action. He said, "didn't Wan'er tell you that she was going out recently?"
"No," Zhou Zhengyang quickly returned. He seemed puzzled about Zhang Qingyu's question. He immediately asked, "what? Is Wan'er going out? Where are we going? How do you know? "
It seems that Zhou Zhengyang really didn't know about Tang Feng's going out.
Zhang Qingyu was a little disappointed. He wanted to get some news from Zhou Zhengyang, but he didn't know anything. He didn't know as much as he did.
"Yesterday, my family went to Tang Feng and came back to say that he was going out. I also said that girl daowan would go with him. As a grandfather, you should know about it." Zhang Qingyu lay back on the chair and relaxed his expression and posture again.
It seems that the Zhou family line is not working. Where can we find out where Tang Feng is going?
Zhou Zhengyang was intrigued by Zhang Qingyu and asked, "where is Tang Feng going?"
Zhang Qingyu said with a helpless smile: "I still want to ask you. Instead, you come to ask me. It's better for you to make a phone call and ask your Wan girl. She must be able to tell you."
"When Tang Feng goes out, he may not take Wan'er with him. After all, Wan'er is only his apprentice. There is no need to tell her where he is going." In Zhou Zhengyang's tone, there was something helpless.
Zhang Qingyu said with a smile: "when I see Tang Feng, I'm very good at being a disciple of your family. We can't envy her. When he went to Ji's family, he took her with him. I think this time, it's no exception. You might as well ask your granddaughter to tell you about Tang Feng's journey."
"Bah, you old man, why don't you ask your ChuChu girl to ask Tang Feng for a clear answer? The girl in your family is very nice and charming. Which big man won't give her face? "
Zhang Qingyu immediately retorted: "what's the use of being well born? It's not as good as your Wan girl's meeting Tang Feng's eyes. If my family is clear, half of Wan girl can win Tang Feng's favor. I don't need to ask you about Tang Feng's condition. "
Just when they called, ChuChu just came in to deliver tea to Zhang Qingyu.
Zhou Zhengyang's voice was very loud. It came from the other end of the phone. In a quiet room, he heard it very clearly.
ChuChu rolled his eyes.
These two old men are more than 150 years old. Can we stop gossiping?
But where is Tang Feng going?
She suddenly became curious.