As soon as Kong Cixian was seated, he noticed a glimpse of inquiry. When he met the gaze, he smiled at yuan Dingtian.

When yuan Dingtian saw him, he nodded his head. It was a greeting. The melon seeds in his hand were not put down.

Kong Sixian remembered that the Western priest was with the Fengs. He nodded politely and then looked at the master of the martial arts and asked, "is the Fengs still resting in your mansion?"

"Well." "Because of the delay of the flight, Buddha will have a few days' rest in Wu's house," said the master

"Oh? I don't know... " Once kongsihan's eyes are bright, if there is a word from the Fengjia Buddha, he may be able to find kongsiyan directly.

"Buddha likes to be quiet, and he specially tells no one to disturb him." Said the master of the martial arts, breaking the hole and Cixian.

"So..." Kong Cixian took the tea cup offered by the servant and took a SIP to cover the loss of the corner of his mouth.

"When will Kong Shao return to city a?" Asked the martial master.

"It will take about a few days to visit the elders of all nationalities in Kyoto at the order of the master." Kong replied.

"There are many families, big and small, in Kyoto." Wu Er Shao then said: "Kong has been here since he was young, and now he feels the sincerity of Kong Shao when he comes to the martial family. I think it's better for Kong Shao to save time and visit more. In this way, Kong Shao can return home as soon as possible. "

“……” Hearing Wu Er Shao's words of "chasing guests" from inside and outside, Kong Cixian's face was not good-looking. He looked at the master of the martial arts with the remaining light of his eyes, but found that the master of the martial arts seemed to have no intention of blocking him.

Obviously, he has the same idea as Wu Er Shao to drive him away.

He pinched his fist on the side of his body, and kongsihian said with a dry smile, "thank you very much for remembering Wu Er Shao. The owner of the family dare not disobey me."

"Ha ha." Wu Er doesn't sneer twice.

At this time, Wu sanshao came downstairs from upstairs, holding a dark green brocade box in his hand: "my Lord, here you are."

"Well." The master of the martial arts family should give a sign to master Wu San to put the brocade box in front of the priest.

Yuan Dingtian saw that Wu sanshao had put the brocade box in front of him: "is this it?"

"I see the priest is interested in the traditional objects of state Z. how about this one?" The master of the martial family looked at yuan Dingtian and said.

"Let me see." Yuan Dingtian opened the brocade box and saw that there was a black Paperweight in it. The touch of fingers was warm and the palm was heavy and greasy like lanolin. The smooth arc was the image of a lying leopard. The lines of the leopard were full of tension. Obviously, it was the movement of lying, but it could also feel the power of its body. The carving of the leopard's head was delicate and lifelike, with bright eyes There is God.

This is first-class workmanship, coupled with the use of years is to precipitate some other meaning.

"Good!" Yuan Ding could not help sighing.

He has long known that there are absolutely good things in Wujia, but this Paperweight is beyond his imagination. He doesn't even have this level of paperweight. Now, playing with it really has a feeling of fondness.

Generally speaking, Paperweight is next to the four treasures of the study, but from the material point of view, the superior Paperweight is more advantageous, such as the black leopard Paperweight in Yuan Dingtian's hand.

"Since the priest likes it, give it to the priest as an apology for the third child who just offended you." The master of the martial family was generous. He gave the Paperweight to yuan Dingtian with a wave of his hand.

He could see that the Western priest really liked the Black Panther Paperweight, and his eyes could not deceive people.

"Did you really give it to me?" Yuan Dingtian looks up at the master of the martial family, and the happiness on his face is not concealed.

"Well." The master of the martial arts family nodded his head. Although he was still reluctant to give up, he knew that the priest could come with the Feng family Buddha. He must have a different identity. It must not be a bad person to see him having fun with children. I just talked with him and felt that he was worth making friends with.

In this way, the master of the martial family is also generous.

"No --" yuan Dingtian was so happy that he almost showed his true voice. He coughed softly and then asked again with a strong and awkward nasal voice, "no regrets?"

"No regrets." The master nodded and said.

"Then thank you." Yuan Dingtian is playing with the Paperweight in his hand, and his eyes are smiling: "may God be with you, Amen."

"Ha ha." The master of the martial arts smiled. He didn't believe these things. For him, what he believed was that the cause and effect cycle had good and bad results.

"Congratulations." Kong Cixian looks at the Paperweight in Yuan Dingtian's hand and smiles.

He is also an expert in writing and playing. At a glance, he can see that this thing is valuable.

Thinking about the origin of the priest and the fact that the Fengs stay for a few more days, he guessed in his heart why the martial master was so generous.

“……” Wu sanshao knows that this is the beloved thing of the martial master. He has been with him for many years.

Now this thing was given to the priest in the way of making amends for him. Wu San didn't say anything after opening his mouth twice.

Yuan Dingtian got the treasure and immediately put it back into the brocade box carefully. He held the brocade box in his arms and picked up the melon seeds again.It's good to see a play and get a treasure. You must show off with the old monk of the Phoenix family when you go back later.

At this time, wudaoshao came over and claimed that there was a phone call. He must answer it himself.

Naturally, the owner of the Wu family knows where the call came from. He says excuse me and leaves the living room with Wu Da Shao.

Without the presence of the master of martial arts, the atmosphere of chatting among the people was obviously relaxed.

"Kong Shao, the master of my family is busy with something. I hope we can understand if we can't entertain more." Wu Er Shao wants to let Kong Cixian go.

Kong Cixian just couldn't understand.

"Second brother, do you need it?" Wu sanshao's face is not happy. Second brother is so worried about his alliance with Kong Sixian?

Driving his friends out in front of him?

This is too much!

“……” Seeing his brother's displeasure, Wu Er Shao choked and said, "don't mix in."

"Don't mix in?" Wu San Shao listens to Wu Er Shao, who speaks to children in such a fierce tone. He gets angry and stands up abruptly: "you..."

"Cough, cough." But the Western priest suddenly coughed a few times, and was choked by the melon seeds.

Seeing this, Wu sanshao sat down and chatted with others. He still needs to pay attention to it.

"Are you ok?" Wu Er Shao then poured a cup of tea for yuan Dingtian and asked.

"Nothing." Yuan Dingtian waved his hand and took a sip of tea. His eyes turned around, and he saw Wu sanshao who was uneven, Wu Ershao who looked complicated and Kong Cixian who had a sneer in his eyes.