Chapter 691

In the early morning, the Rong family's study was restored to calm. The sunlight came in from the window. The ground was bouncing golden and warm.

On a rocking chair in the study, a 70 year old man with a Chinese character face in Tang Dynasty costume was lying peacefully on it.

There is a radio in his ear, in which there is storytelling, Shan Tianfang's "Xiaoxiong in troubled times".

Shan Tian Fang's tone of voice, as well as his appetizing content, made the old man listen with relish. He didn't even hear the door being knocked three times.

It was not until the fourth time that the old man in Tang costume raised his head and said, "come in."

Later, Wang Gobi came in with a tray and pushed open the door. There was a bowl of bird's nest porridge on the tray. At the moment, it was emitting heat and aroma.

"It's time for breakfast, old man."

Wang Gobi put the bird's nest porridge on a small wooden table and said respectfully, "eat while it's hot."

"Wait a minute. I'll finish this passage first."

The old man in Tang costume waved his hand to signal Wang Gobi to be quiet. Then he continued to listen to the storytelling. His face was full of ups and downs:

"after listening to this, I have no taste of anything. Lao Wang, come on, sit down and listen together."

After five minutes, he reached out to turn off the radio and said, "it's nice to listen to in troubled times. I can't get tired of listening to it."

Wang Gobi slightly bowed his head and replied with a smile: "Mr. Shan is a master. What he said is naturally attractive."

"How is the injury of the Song family boy?"

The old man in Tang Dynasty talked with Wang Gobi about storytelling. Then he took up the bird's nest porridge and stirred it slowly with a spoon: "what's the reaction of the Song family?"

"The blood on the shoulder is one inch deep, not far from the heart, but the other side is merciful, so it's not fatal."

"Song Donghua has been admitted to the hospital for three or five months. He will be all right physically. The Song family is very angry, but there is no action for the time being."

"The arrival of the God of death made Huaxia a little more nervous. The protectors all responded. The Song family are smart people, and they won't retaliate at this time."

The old man in Tang costume raised his head and said in a faint voice: "half of the words?"

Wang Gobi bowed slightly, very respectful: "the old slave dare not, song Donghua's physical injury is not a major event, but his spirit is seriously affected."

"Ye Tianlong's hand, that knife is really amazing, he cut not only the axe, song Donghua's shoulder, but also hurt his spirit."

Wang Gobi thought of Tianmo's amazing sword, and his eyes couldn't stop flashing: "the old man should know that song Donghua has always been rebellious."

"I'm a real fool."

"But when I sent him to the hospital last night, his hands and feet were shaking all the time, and he couldn't stop. I could see that he had a breakdown in his heart."

He slowly breathed out a breath: "that man does not die, song Donghua is afraid that he will never be able to pick up the axe."

"So powerful? When did ye Tianlong have such a helper? "

In the eyes of the old man in Tang Dynasty, he was interested: "in my intelligence, he is a lone ranger. He doesn't have a subordinate. How many skills does that person have?"

Wang Gobi hesitated for a moment, and finally honestly replied: "if there is no knife, it should be quasi eight, but if there is a knife, it's hard to say."

The old man in Tang costume gave a faint smile: "hard to say? What kind of judgment is this? "

Wang Gobi thought for a while and replied with a smile: "he is holding a black knife, just like Ye Tianlong's little red. It's hard to materialize his strength."

The old man nodded gently: "it seems that he is an interesting person. Let's look for an opportunity to find out what the other person is."

"Although not the enemy, but such a powerful person, always have a little bottom in mind."

Wang Gobi raised his head slightly: "I understand. I'll let the pigeon check it."

"In addition, although song Donghua wanted to die on his own, he was also injured in Rong's family. It's a little bit of heart to send a ginseng to him."

When the old man in Tang Dynasty ate half a bowl of bird's nest porridge, he was even more energetic: "lest we should say that our Rong family is cold and thin."

Good response again: "Gobi."

The old man in Tang costume asked again: "I heard that death is coming? What's going on now? "

"He came and fought with Ye Tianlong and killed more than a dozen of us, but he left when he heard that the box was in our hands."

Wang Gobi said what he knew: "if we don't go, the protectors will leave him here forever."

"Just leave, or the Rong family will clean up the mess. By the way, is Miss Lin in a better mood?"

"Is he still crying?" said the old man in Tang Dynasty

Wang Gobi sighed: "I didn't cry, but I was very sad and remorseful. I had no appetite to eat in the morning, so I was in a daze in my room."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's not life and death."

The old man in Tang Dynasty put a mouthful of hot porridge into his mouth: "if she really lost her mind and herself for ye Tianlong's sake, it would be really ruined."

"Now the situation is good, as long as let her calm for a few days, and then lively for a few days, and then find something busy, emotional injury will soon pass.""Ye Tianlong is really a character. In just a few months, he captured my little iceberg girl and cried for him."

"It seems that it's absolutely right to let them break up. Let them develop for another period of time. I'm afraid that they may even be connected with others."

His face full of wrinkles, with a touch of indescribable profundity: "now broken well, long pain is better than short pain."

Wang Gobi mouth touched for a while, hunchback body makes him look very humble, but his eyes are peaceful: "in fact, ye Tianlong is very good."

"He's good-natured, handsome, smart, and knows how to advance and retreat. Among the young people I've seen, he's definitely in the top three..."

He has a good feeling for ye Tianlong, because he knows from the mouth that ye Tianlong has a way to escape in order to save him, but he rushes to fight with death.

Wang Gobi knows the power of death, so he appreciates what ye Tianlong has done. It's very rare for him to be an unknown guard.

In Rong's family for so many years, he has seen too many bloody attacks and intrigues. Therefore, what ye Tianlong has done makes him warm like Qingliu.

Looking up at Wang Gobi, the old man in Tang costume said with a smile, "do you appreciate him?"

Wang Gobi is very honest: "yes."

"It seems that he really has something to recommend. It's the same to make you think highly of him, but he's not suitable for girl Lin."

The old man in Tang Dynasty didn't cover up too much in front of Wang Gobi: "although Ye Tianlong is excellent, he is the master of licking blood at the edge of the knife."

"What he did was to play with his life, and what he offended was a powerful enemy. It can be said that if he had today, he would die at any time."

"Girl Lin is my favorite general and half of my granddaughter. I have regarded her as my family. How can I let her take risks with Ye Tianlong?"

"I don't want to wish her a happy life today and love her to become a widow tomorrow."

"So no matter how excellent Ye Tianlong is, no matter how powerful he is, I can't let him be with Miss Lin

His tone is very flat: "last night's ending is what I want."

Wang Gobi lowered his eyes: "what the old man said is reasonable."

"These days, let her alone, she will want to understand, tell Rongguang them, don't disturb Lin girl."

The old man in Tang costume looked Stern: "don't stimulate her! I will deal with those who do too much. "

Wang Gobi responded in a low voice: "I understand."

"After waiting for girl Lin to get through this emotional injury, let her perfect TIANYAO No.1, hoping to minimize the side effects in the future."

The old man in Tang Dynasty had a look on his face and put down the porcelain bowl he had drunk: "girl Lin is really a genius in medical research and development."

"I just gave her a few pages of records left 15 years ago, and asked her to repair the data of tianyao-1."

There was a light in his eyes: "I'm a dead horse as a live horse doctor. I didn't expect that she really repaired it, half the time less than I expected."

"Although it can't reach the accuracy of the previous terracotta warriors and horses, it's also close to the nine point level of that year, and the missing formula can be regarded as reappearing."

"As long as she works hard, she will be able to restore the terracotta warriors and horses of that year, and even make them better and more perfect."

"It seems that sometimes talent is more important than hard work," said the old man with a gentle smile

Wang Gobi asked in a low voice: "don't you worry that the experimental target will be possessed again, another bloody night on a desert island?"

"I'm afraid!"

"But there are some things that we always have to do..."