"Oh? Bruce Lee is back with friends. Sit down."
One of the old men, whose face was a little red and looked very forthright, smiled and then turned his eyes to Qi Hongbai. When he looked at Qi Hongbai, he raised his eyebrows and scolded: "what are you always running about? Can you let me eat less snacks and dare to sneak away again? I'll smoke you!"
"I urinate frequently, uncle. Don't worry, I dare not."
Qi Hongbai is also a man of 40 or 50 years old. In front of the old man, he is like a child who made a mistake and was caught. He is trained to have no temper at all.
"I said don't call me uncle today! Uncle always loses. It's unlucky!"
After hearing Qi Hongbai's words, the red faced old man raised his eyebrows and slapped him. Fortunately, he was pulled by an old man who was wearing a Tibetan Blue Tang costume and was clearly over 60 or 70 years old, but his hair and beard were carefully combed.
"Lao Qi, the younger generation are here. Control it."
The old man in Tang costume said in a flat tone. The whole person exuded a breath of strangers. He raised his hand to stop the red faced old man and turned to zonghu.
"Mr. Zong, please sit down. I don't know how Mr. Zou is now. He's been wide for a long time. He's worried about it. If he's not busy, he should find a chance to visit him."
"Mr. Tang, zonghu is polite."
Zong Hu smiled and was not polite. He went directly to the desk in the study and pulled two chairs. First, he pulled one to Ye mo, Then he sat down and said, "the seventh master's body is still the same as before, but his leg problems are a little more serious. When he learned that master Tang moved back, the seventh master still said that if his legs and feet were not inconvenient to move, he should really pay a visit in person."
The old man in Tang costume is Tang Long's grandfather and the current head of the Tang family.
Although the words were casual, his eyes were always free on zonghu. When he saw zonghu pulling a chair for another young man who had never seen his eyes, his pupils moved slightly.
As for the latter words, Mr. Tang didn't believe a word, which was a tacit thing for both of us. Zonghu could never reveal the real situation of Zou Qi to outsiders. One was to ask casually, the other was to answer casually. It was OK to listen to each other. If you were serious, it would be boring.
"Please sit down, too. What do you call it?"
Zonghu's previous action of pulling the chair did not avoid people, but he had already made clear his attitude. Although old Tang was reluctant to get close to people, he was not a stubborn pedant. He extended his hand and asked Ye mo.
"Younger Ye Mo, I've seen three old people."
Ye Mo has recovered his vitality. He is not as weak as before. He raises his hand and says hello. Then he takes the chair pulled out by zonghu and sits down directly, looking very casual.
This style attracted a lot of people's attention. Another old man who looked immortal and showed a dusty temperament all the time turned his head to look at Ye Mo, smiled and nodded, saying hello, while the young woman who had been sitting next turned her eyes and turned her face aside, It seems that he doesn't like Ye Mo's casual attitude.
Master Tang looked at Ye Mo and recorded the other party's appearance in his heart. There must be a demon for no reason. Even a person who doesn't understand anything will know very unusual when he sees the building and the furnishings in the room.
Since the other party entered the door, he just looked around with ordinary appreciation, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face. There are only two possibilities. One is that the other party is obviously a person who has seen the world. He has been familiar with this kind of occasion for a long time and can deal with it calmly at the first time. The other is a pig with a green onion in his nose and doesn't understand anything, That's putting on a show.
However, seeing that the other party has a high position in zonghu's eye, although he knows nothing about the name in his heart, old Tang is still very polite.
Qi Hongbai obviously came in and directly moved a chair to sit down, but compared with zonghu, who acted rashly and moved where to sit, Qi Hongbai deliberately chose to sit away from the red faced old man.
After sitting down, Qi Hongbai asked directly because he wanted to find the "acupuncture master" Ye Mo knew.
"In a hurry, can we start directly?"
Normally, such rude questions should have been rebuked and educated on the spot. However, none of the three elders present spoke. Even the red faced old man who was going to be angry because he shouted "Uncle" did not say a word. The atmosphere was very strange and silent. Zonghu and ye Mo looked at each other, and then they became the audience with great interest, It seems that there is still a bit of trouble in today's game.
After more than ten seconds of silence, the young man with gold wire glasses couldn't sit still and directly got up and said.
"I'm very sorry, several elders. My grandfather should be here soon."
"Well..."
The red faced old man didn't say a word and didn't reply. His attitude seemed very perfunctory. He was obviously very dissatisfied with this practice.
"If those guys don't come, today's game will break up..."
Mr. Tang said after looking at the time.
"This..."
The young man with gold wire glasses was obviously stunned. His expression was a little ugly, but he didn't hold back his words.
"Here we are."
Ye Mo, who was watching the excitement, turned his head and looked at the gate. Sure enough, there was laughter outside the gate.
"I say a few people. They are too angry. This place is so remote that some bumps on the road are inevitable."
The gate was pushed open directly. An old man wearing a short shirt similar to a practice suit, with a smile on his face, pushed the door and came in. Behind him were several attendants, holding carefully shaped boxes in his hands. It was obvious that the boxes were expensive things, for fear of touching them.
"Brother Zhao, you and I are in the same place. I've been here for a long time. It seems that you still don't do well in finding the way."
The red faced old man said with a smile, and his words were very aggressive.
"Brother Qi, don't be so grumpy. Although I'm going to beat you today, I also brought you a big gift. Isn't your family sick? I've hired a big doctor for you this time. I'll let you see you when it's over."
The old man surnamed Zhao has always been very frivolous. Although he has white hair, his words still reveal pride. It seems that he doesn't look down on the red faced old man from his bones