Chapter 164 Eating and Drinking Duo
"Oh, isn't this Master Liao from the Liao Family Martial Arts Center?" On Sunday, I found someone to find out the specific location of Ye Wen's house, and rushed over at dinner. It happened that I happened to see Master Liao, who had just opened the martial arts school this morning, at the door of Ye Wen's house.
"What Liao Family Martial Arts Museum? I'm Taishan Martial Arts Museum. Who are you?" Master Liao looked at Zhou Tian with a condescending posture, and also remembered that Zhou Tian seemed to be the one who squatted at his door in the morning.
"I thought it had to be called a martial arts school whatever my last name was." I didn't see the sign of the newly opened martial arts school this morning this morning. I thought that Master Liao opened the Liao family martial arts school, but you can open a Taishan martial arts school. What's the look like? What's the look at me?
Since this Liao is so arrogant, Zhou Tian can't lose to him in momentum. Therefore, Zhou Tian arched his hand to Master Liao and said, "I'm Zhou Tian of the Himalayan Martial Arts School, nicknamed Zhou Batian. Have you heard of Master Liao?" My Himalayas are not higher than yours. Humph, I'm going to look down on you today.
"Himalayan Martial Arts Museum? Humph, it must be a small martial arts school in the countryside. Master Liao looked at Zhou Tian contemptuously. Obviously, he disdained Zhou Tian's unknown Himalayan martial arts school.
"Little Martial Arts Museum! Your Excellency is so ignorant that he doesn't even know my Himalayan martial arts school. Sunday returned Master Liao's contemptuous look. Humph, I don't even know the Himalayas. It seems that it's useless to mention Mount Everest to you.
"Who are you two looking for?" Zhou Tian and Master Liao were contemptuing each other. The old housekeeper of Ye Wen's family opened the door of the yard and asked the two of them.
"I am the owner of the Taishan Martial Arts Museum. My surname is Liao Yuanzhi. I heard that Master Ye Wenye is a member of Yongchun Boxing, and I came to learn martial arts with Master Ye." Liao Yuanzhi said as soon as the old housekeeper arched his hand.
"I am the owner of the Himalayan Martial Arts Museum. My surname is Zhou and my name is Zhou Tian. I heard that Master Ye is a member of Yongchun Boxing, and I am here to learn martial arts with Master Ye." Zhou Tian also bowed to the old housekeeper and repeated Liao Yuanzhi's words.
"It turns out that you two are the masters of the martial arts school. Wait a minute. I'll report it now." The old housekeeper bowed to the two of them and turned to inform them.
"Why do you learn from me?" After the old housekeeper left, Liao Yuanzhi stared at Zhou Tian.
"When did I learn from you? I also came to learn martial arts with Master Ye. You robbed my lines, and I didn't say anything." Sunday said very flatly.
"You..." Seeing that Zhou Tian was unreasonable, Liao Yuanzhi had to stretch out his finger and was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"What am I? Master Liao, don't point your fingers at me. Don't blame me if I break it for you later." I'm angry. That's great. You should not be able to eat when you are angry. After a while, no one will grab food for me.
"Are you looking for death..." Liao Yuanzhi snorted. He wanted to teach Zhou Tian a lesson, but on the other hand, on the other hand, he came to compete with Ye Wen and could not consume extra physical strength, so he just snorted to Zhou Tian and no longer paid attention to Zhou Tian.
At this time, the old housekeeper also came back and said to Zhou Tian, "It's not convenient for my young master today, so I'm afraid this competition can't be done."
"Is it inconvenient?" Liao Yuanzhi's mouth showed a slight sneer and said, "Since it's not convenient to compete today, we won't compete, but Master Ye can't even disappear."
"This..." The old housekeeper hesitated for a moment and said, "In this case, you two will come in with me."
Under the leadership of the old housekeeper, Zhou Tian and Liao Yuanzhi entered the big house of the Ye family.
I know that the Ye family is big, but I didn't expect the Ye family to be so big that the area is one or two thousand square meters. This is not a yard, and the architectural style of the Ye family is still ancient Roman, and the whole house looks like a temple in Athens. If there are a few saints standing next to it, it is a typical golden zodiac.
Of course, this ancient Roman style is just the appearance, and the inside of the house is the feeling of an authentic Chinese family. There are all kinds of vases, which look like antiques. Do you think you should come out of it?
"I am the owner of the Taishan Martial Arts Museum. My surname is Liao Yuanzhi. I heard that Master Ye Wenye is a member of Yongchun Boxing, and I came to learn martial arts with Master Ye." As soon as Liao Yuanzhi saw Ye Wen, he introduced himself again to Bai Shun with a fist. Obviously, when Liao Yuanzhi competed with others, he was familiar with this.
"Didn't you just say that you wouldn't compete? Why do you want to compete again now? If I had known it, I wouldn't have let you in." The old housekeeper took a look at Liao Yuanzhi and said that although the old housekeeper's cultivation was still good, his tone was much heavier. Obviously, the old housekeeper was very angry that Liao Yuanzhi didn't keep his word.
"Uncle Wang is fine." Ye Wen was not very angry. After waving his hand at Uncle Wang, he said to Zhou Tian, "Are you also looking for a competition?"
"No, no, I'm just here to eat. By the way, let's see how the boy surnamed Liao was beaten." If Zhou Tian said this, Liao Yuanzhi next to him would definitely fight with him. Of course, Zhou Tian was not afraid of Liao Yuanzhi, but it was not certain whether he could eat from Ye Wen's house today, so Zhou Tian still said very regularly, "I am the owner of the Himalayan Martial Arts Museum. My surname is Zhou Tian. I heard that Master Liao wants to follow Master Ye competed with each other, so he came here to join in the fun, not here to compete.
Ye Wen nodded to Zhou Tian and turned his head to Liao Yuanzhi and said, "Master Liao, it's okay to learn from each other, but I'm afraid it won't work now." When Ye Wen spoke, he turned his head and looked at his wife with murderous eyes, with a helpless expression on his face.
"Good sister-in-law." When Zhou Tian saw Ye Wen looking back at his wife, he naturally understood who the biggest boss in the room was, so Zhou Tian said hello to Ye Wen's wife Zhang Yongcheng - by the name of Ye Wen's wife was really not like a girl.
Zhang Yongcheng obviously didn't like Ye Wen to fight with people, and it was on the meal. However, Yongcheng was not very happy, but he had not shown it on his face. In addition, Zhou Tian's face was full of spring smiles, so Yongcheng nodded kindly to Zhou Tian.
Compared with Zhou Tian's knowledge, Liao Yuanzhi was a little single-minded. He pulled his neck and asked Ye, "Why can't we do it? We're just competing. Anyway, I've already come in. Master Ye, don't worry, we are playing with each other behind closed doors. No one knows whether we win or lose. I don't think Master Zhou will talk nonsense." When Liao Yuanzhi spoke, he glanced at Zhou Tian and clenched his fist, showing some threat.
"It's not a matter of winning or losing." Ye Wen looked at his wife and said, "I'm eating."
"Then I'll wait for you." Liao Yuanzhi said.
"Okay..." Ye Wen was also helpless. After arranging two seats for Sunday and Liao Yuanzhi, he went back to the table for dinner. After Ye Wen went over to eat, Zhou Tian and Liao Yuanzhi smelled the fragrance of the food. In order to prevent the outflow of Ha Lazi, they raised their heads and counted the small squares on the ceiling.
"Guru Goll" Others were eating with them. Sunday was hungry here, so the reaction in the stomach naturally appeared, and Zhou Tian's stomach was not small. Unexpectedly, there was a burst of echoes in the empty living room. For a moment, there were bursts of thunder, which made Ye Wen's family, who were eating a little I'm uncomfortable.
Although Zhou Tian was originally going to eat for a meal, he was a little embarrassed to scream like this, but Zhou Tian's reaction was not slow. At the moment when Liao Yuanzhi looked at him, he opened his mouth and said, "Master Liao, you haven't eaten yet. If you want to compete, you have to be full. If you are hungry, even Ye Shi Fu Neng beat you, and it's also a little unwinnable. Zhou Tian's voice was not small. Anyway, Ye Wen's family must have heard it clearly, and Zhang Yongcheng, who was eating, winned at Ye Wen and let Ye Wen, who had already raised his head, bow his head to eat.
"You..." Liao Yuanzhi stretched out another finger, but just like just now, he didn't say anything.
"Master Liao, Master Zhou, have you eaten yet?" Ye Wen stared at the pressure under Zhang Yongcheng's forced eyes and turned to Zhou Tian and Liao Yuanzhi.
"I'm not hungry." Liao Yuanzhi has been full of breath for a long time by Zhou's weather.
Liao Yuanzhi was full of anger, but Zhou Tian was still hungry, and Zhou Tian came to Ye Wen for a meal, so when Ye Wen asked, Zhou Tian's head shook like a wave drum, "Not yet, Master Ye."
"Then let's eat together." Ye Wen smiled and said.
"How embarrassing is that?" As he walked to the dinner table on Sunday, he smiled shyly.
"Master Liao really doesn't plan to eat?" Zhou Tian came over, but Liao Yuanzhi was still angry with the ceiling, so Ye Wen sent the most sincere invitation to Liao Yuanzhi.
"Since Master Ye is so enthusiastic... I'll eat some more..." The saturation in my heart obviously failed to do physical saturation. Today, Liao Yuanzhi is busy with the opening of the martial arts school, so he didn't eat much lunch, and Ye Wen's food seemed to be good, so Liao Yuanzhi couldn't resist. I walked obediently to the table and sat down.
After Uncle Wang, the old housekeeper of the Ye family, brought two sets of bowls and chopsticks, Zhou Tian and Liao Yuanzhi began an amazing sweep. They ate all kinds of meals on the table, including the vegetable soup on the plate, with lightning speed.
Of course, during this period, it is inevitable to be white-eyed by Zhang Yongcheng and Ye Zhun, Ye Wen's son, but Zhou Tian and Liao Yuanzhi are obviously the same kind of people. When they see food, they don't care about anything. Let's eat first, so even if Zhang Yongcheng's expression has reached the level of facial **, it has not been affected. The appetite of Sunday and Liao Yuanzhi.
(to be continued)